It was funny, how ignorant they all were. Tonight they had seen the work of the Lord and understood it not; they had seen a miracle, and yet had not believed...
Grande writer, Donna Tartt. I never knew she wrote short stories but ran into this one in the great goodreads community. I love her writing. Either you love or hate her I think... And she does write long long books. So this is a strange exception, a short story by Donna Tartt, but I felt the darkish Donna Tartt atmosphere and again really good writing. Great little story about the probably 'self-educated'-religious girl Sally, who has to go to the Christmas Pageant at her school. And then things get out of hand....
Will tweek this review a little in the next days. Recommended short story!
ps I really need to read The Secret History again soon.
Everybody was dressed up, and some of the little girls looked as though they had been at the beauty parlor, but Sally's hair was short and she hadn't gone. She was wearing a plaid pinafore, a white shirt and red leotard, and black patent-leather shoes. Usually she liked this outfit but tonight she had not wanted to wear it because it seemed irreverent. In her room, before leaving home, she had searched about hastily for something that would make her look more religious; at last, she draped a white dresser-scarf over her head. It made her look like a bride, or the Virgin Mary. For a while she practiced supplicant poses in the mirror--holding her hands out, palms up, eyes fumed to heaven. Then Leah, the maid, had come in without Sally seeing her and laughed.... Sally's part was the letter T in the word Christmas. Each child was to wear a big sign with the proper letter, and they were to step forward and explain what their letter meant when the time came....Sally had wanted to be M because that stood for Mary, but she was glad that Mrs. Mills had picked Kenny Priddy and not her because Mrs. Mills had made it mean mistletoe, and that meant kissing, and people would laugh....