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David, on Tiffany
From the latest New Yorker:
"In late May of this year, a few weeks shy of her fiftieth birthday, my youngest sister, Tiffany, committed suicide. She was living in a room in a beat-up house on the hard side of Somerville, Massachusetts, and had been dead, the coroner guessed, for at least five days before her door was battered down."
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"In late May of this year, a few weeks shy of her fiftieth birthday, my youngest sister, Tiffany, committed suicide. She was living in a room in a beat-up house on the hard side of Somerville, Massachusetts, and had been dead, the coroner guessed, for at least five days before her door was battered down."
More here.
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RIP Tiffany Sedaris, 49, Somerville artist
Who was Tiffany? (photo of artistic memorial to her on the Community Path)
I don't agree that her neighborhood near Magoun Square* is "the hard side of Somerville". And I suspect that she would rather not have had this published, just as in 2004.
[* - assuming that she lived at the address where her open studio was in May]
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Really gives a new low water mark for the old saying: "A writer is always selling someone out."
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I Gave Bad Directions to David Sedaris and All I Got was This Lousy T-Shirt
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But, the article reminds me that we probably all have friends on the edge of society. I sometimes worry what is going to happen to all of them. I hope we can all be good enough friends to give them whatever support they want / need. And sometimes that support might be telling them to tell their families to go f**k off.
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I watched that video to the end, when David, laying on some grass, reads this first paragraph which is now the opener in the New Yorker piece. Then the interviewer asks him: (paraphrasing from memory) "If you could ask Tiffany one question, what would it be?" David responds, "I'd ask her if she was ever going to pay back all the money she owes me." The interviewer laughs nervously, incredulously, saying, "that's what you'd ask her?" David responds, "yes, she always said that she'd pay me back in her lifetime."
That paragraph has haunted me ever since I read it.
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