Gun Case

In his head my brother was a little boy, helpless, when he thought of
himself, so he didn’t understand that saying things like I have a black
belt
or I unlocked the gun case made him difficult, sometimes, to
approach. He bumped into things or knocked things over because
he hadn’t realized how big he had gotten. He was a little boy—we
were both little boys—but I was in my forties, he was in his fifties. My
father’s last words were You don’t deserve to outlive me. He said
them to my brother, who told me he was referring to both of us. I
don’t know. I wasn’t there at the end. Nobody called and I wouldn’t
have gone anyway. He had used the line before, so really it was just
another disappointment. I had hoped for something unexpected,
something tragic and grand. At the reading of the will, we discovered
he had changed it again, leaving my brother almost everything. For
me, he had calculated a minimum wage for the years that I had taken
care of him. He left me exactly that amount. My brother had been
pushing against our father for his entire life. Without him, the force of
his pushing had spun him off balance. I could be cold-hearted, hard-
headed; I could be the stand-in but I wasn’t going to be. I wanted
out and fast. I wrote a check for the deposit on an apartment
downtown, by the bars. I started putting things in boxes. My brother
sent me a text: he had unlocked the gun case and I needed to call
before I came over. The coyotes were howling like somebody
screaming and maybe it was somebody screaming. I wasn’t quite
clear on it, but he said it wasn’t safe to come over. It was fine, except
I hadn’t finished moving out yet, so really it wasn’t fine.

 
Richard Siken

Richard Siken is a poet, painter, and filmmaker. His book Crush won the 2004 Yale Series of Younger Poets prize, selected by Louise Glück, a Lambda Literary Award, a Thom Gunn Award, and was a finalist for the National Book Critics Circle Award. His other books are War of the Foxes (Copper Canyon Press, 2015) and I Do Know Some Things (forthcoming, Copper Canyon Press, 2024). Siken is a recipient of a Pushcart Prize, two Lannan Fellowships, two Arizona Commission on the Arts grants, and a fellowship from the National Endowment for the Arts. He lives in Tucson, Arizona.

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