RIP Reynolds Price

Reynolds Price, whose novels and stories about ordinary people in rural North Carolina struggling to find their place in the world established him as one of the most important voices in modern Southern fiction, died on Thursday in Durham, N.C. He was 77.

Here’s the first sentence of his first novel, A Long and Happy Life, published in 1962:

“Just with his body and from inside like a snake, leaning that black motorcycle side to side, cutting in and out of the slow line of cars to get there first, staring due-north through goggles towards Mount Moriah and switching coon tails in everybody’s face was Wesley Beavers.”

And for your Friday reading pleasure, here’s the short story that launched his career: Michael Egerton.


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