{"id":2681,"date":"2018-03-03T14:19:00","date_gmt":"2018-03-03T22:19:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/test-inside.ewu.edu\/willowspringsmagazine\/?p=2681"},"modified":"2025-02-25T09:27:51","modified_gmt":"2025-02-25T17:27:51","slug":"issue-81-j-stilwell-powers","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/test-inside.ewu.edu\/willowspringsmagazine\/issue-81-j-stilwell-powers\/","title":{"rendered":"Issue 81: J. Stilwell Powers"},"content":{"rendered":"<div class=\"gb-container gb-container-99b67295\">\n<div class=\"gb-grid-wrapper gb-grid-wrapper-dd3264a0\">\n<div class=\"gb-grid-column gb-grid-column-e0d908e0\"><div class=\"gb-container gb-container-e0d908e0\">\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/test-inside.ewu.edu\/willowspringsmagazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/332\/2021\/11\/JpowersPhoto-scaled.jpg\" alt=\"JpowersPhoto\" title=\"JpowersPhoto\"\/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<h4 class=\"wp-block-heading\">About J. Stilwell Powers<\/h4>\n\n\n\n<p>J. STILLWELL POWERS was born and raised in Western Massachusetts. A graduate of Greenfield Community College, he went on to earn his B.A. in English from Amherst College, and his MFA in fiction from the University of Oregon. His story &#8220;Salvage&#8221; won the 2017 Dogwood Prize in Fiction, and appeared in Dogwood 16. He lives with his wife and their two black cats in Eugene, Oregon.<\/p>\n\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n<div class=\"gb-grid-column gb-grid-column-b621e6a1\"><div class=\"gb-container gb-container-b621e6a1\">\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\">\n\t\tA Profile of the Author\n\t<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\">Notes on &#8220;Saturday Night Special&#8221;<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p>I started writing &#8220;Saturday Night Special&#8221; after the loss of a childhood friend to a heroin overdose. At the time, I was still working toward my MFA, living a pretty cushy life in Oregon-teaching, writing, reading, and taking lots of naps. His passing brought me back to a time and place in my life that was less pleasant, to rural New England, where I was born and raised, and where I struggled with my own addiction. I&#8217;ve written a lot of terrible stories about addiction. As I&#8217;ve grown as a writer, I&#8217;ve stopped writing fiction that approaches the subject directly, primarily because I find a consciousness consumed by the desire to blot itself out rather limiting. So with this story, I felt the need to write toward the subject, but knew from experience the pitfalls of taking it up directly. I found an angle that worked in Preston&#8217;s consciousness, which placed addiction in the periphery and brought other (perhaps more interesting) subjects to the forefront.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>One danger I&#8217;ve found in writing stories about kids (and dogs) is slipping into sentimentality. I overwrote the first drafts of this story, spending too much time in Preston&#8217;s head as he tried to make sense of his circumstances. This was helpful in getting to the heart of the story, but as I looked back at these moments in revision, they felt cheap. Beyond this, I&#8217;m not sure kids Preston&#8217;s age can actually make sense of the world, especially a world like the one he comes from, which is a piece of what the story is driving at. I spent a great deal of time in revision asking myself if the emotion I was attempting to conjure was earned. I found a similar danger in the use of irony with regard to his perspective. There is so much room to see around a child&#8217;s consciousness, which is great fun to write, but can also feel like the character is being mocked. Though kids might be unable to make clear sense of the world, I suspect they know a lot more than we give them credit for. Finding the right balance between what Preston knows, what he thinks he knows but doesn&#8217;t, and what he doesn&#8217;t know took lots of fine-tuning.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\">Music, Food, Booze, Tattoos, Kittens, etc.<\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p>I haven&#8217;t had any booze or gotten a tattoo in a quite a while. My friend&#8217;s mom gave me my first tattoo. I was sixteen and paid her $25 to get my initials forever engraved on my forearm. I&#8217;m not sure why this seemed like a good idea, though I&#8217;m pretty sure there was booze involved. I&#8217;ve gotten a few tattoos since then. Some of them I like more than others, but the one I still love as much as the day I got it is a portrait of the fox from the cover of Breece D&#8217;J Pancake&#8217;s collected stories. In terms of music, I remember listening to John Prine, Sun Kil Moon, and The Felice Brothers around the time I wrote this story. The Rolling Stones are an institution. Recently, my wife has been on a serious kick with the Who, so I&#8217;ve been with her in that. She&#8217;s also has a deep love of Selena from her childhood in Texas, so I know all of the words to &#8220;Como la Flor&#8221;, even though I never meant to. About a year ago, we got two black cats. Luna and Lorca. I always thought myself a dog person, but I&#8217;ve grown quite fond of them. It&#8217;s easy to win a dog&#8217;s love. Cats are complex; they make you work for their affection. I don&#8217;t understand them, and my constant failure to win their hearts keeps me humble.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n\n<\/div><\/div>\n\n<div class=\"gb-grid-column gb-grid-column-7e6c16e8\"><div class=\"gb-container gb-container-7e6c16e8\">\n\n<div class=\"gb-grid-wrapper gb-grid-wrapper-d47361dc gb-query-loop-wrapper\">\n<div class=\"gb-grid-column gb-grid-column-ed2ade5b gb-query-loop-item post-2672 post type-post status-publish format-standard has-post-thumbnail hentry category-featured-work\"><div class=\"gb-container gb-container-ed2ade5b\">\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-full\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"768\" height=\"1160\" src=\"https:\/\/test-inside.ewu.edu\/willowspringsmagazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/332\/2021\/07\/Issue-81-Front-Cover-Lo-Res-768x1160-1.jpeg\" alt=\"Issue 81\" class=\"wp-image-554\" srcset=\"https:\/\/test-inside.ewu.edu\/willowspringsmagazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/332\/2021\/07\/Issue-81-Front-Cover-Lo-Res-768x1160-1.jpeg 768w, https:\/\/test-inside.ewu.edu\/willowspringsmagazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/332\/2021\/07\/Issue-81-Front-Cover-Lo-Res-768x1160-1-199x300.jpeg 199w, https:\/\/test-inside.ewu.edu\/willowspringsmagazine\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/332\/2021\/07\/Issue-81-Front-Cover-Lo-Res-768x1160-1-678x1024.jpeg 678w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 768px) 100vw, 768px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n<h2 class=\"gb-headline gb-headline-5ba7eb8c gb-headline-text\"><a href=\"https:\/\/test-inside.ewu.edu\/willowspringsmagazine\/issue-81-jacob-powers\/\">&#8220;Saturday Night Special&#8221; by J. 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