
Published in 1959, “Goodbye, Columbus” is Philip Roth’s first work, a book of short stories featuring the title story. I was prompted to buy it when I decided it was time to read, “American Pastoral”, purported to be his magnum opus. Instead of delving straight into the famous work, I thought it would be a good idea to read some of his earlier works first, and get an appreciation for the young, developing Philip Roth before he hit his stride. It would also give me a chance to decide for myself if, “American Pastoral” was truly his best work, or just critically so.
“Goodbye, Columbus” tells the story of a young Jewish couple, one of means, the other not. It’s very straightforward storytelling, as readable and enjoyable today as it was 50 years ago. The best part of the book for me was a long speech given by Leo Patimkin, the Uncle of the female lead character. His speech harkens back to a more innocent time in America, the 1950s:
“When you got it,” Leo said, rubbing his fingers together, “you can afford to talk like a big shot. Who needs a guy like me anymore. Salesman, you spit on them. You can go to the supermarket and buy anything. Where my wife shops you can buy sheets and pillowcases. Imagine, a grocery store! Me, I sell to gas stations, factories, small businesses, all up and down the east coast. Sure, you can sell a guy in a gas station a crappy bulb that’ll burn out in a week. For inside the pumps I’m talking, it takes a certain kind of bulb. A utility bulb. All right, so you sell him a crappy bulb, and then a week later he puts in a new one, and while he’s screwing it in he still remembers your name. Not me. I sell a quality bulb. It lasts a month, five weeks, before it even flickers, then it gives you another couple days, dim maybe, but so you shouldn’t go blind. It hangs on, it’s a quality bulb. Before it even burns out you notice it’s getting darker, so you put a new one in. What people don’t like is when one minute it’s sunlight and the next dark. Let it glimmer a few days and they don’t feel so bad. Nobody ever throws out my bulb – they figure they’ll save them, can always use them in a pinch. Sometimes I say to a guy, you ever throw out a bulb you bought from Leo Patimkin? You gotta use psychology. That’s why I’m sending my kind to college. You don’t know a little psychology these days, you’re licked …”
I enjoyed the stories, and I’ve started in on the the first full-length novel Roth published, “Letting Go”, published in 1961.