For
his tour around the USA in 1960
John
Steinbeck had a camper van built
to
his specifications, one of which was his mutt
Charley.
The result was Travels With Charley
in
which Steinbeck tells of a plastic bucket
with
snug-fitting lid. Every night he adds water,
detergent,
and the day’s laundry (including
whatever
rag Charley has going). Tomorrow’s leg
will
supply agitation. Where he stops
at
night he can rinse and hang the laundry
and
prime the bucket for the next cycle.
Charley
understands this, an act he delivers
as
casual worship at his master’s feet.
Charley
is said (here) to have written
half
the book, at least half, while Mr. Steinbeck
drove
and made coffee (the part that earned awards--
all
Charley) and filled his day as writers do
with
tea, sleep and daydream. Counter-clockwise
from
New York was Charley’s idea
as
was the deep south to end
now
let’s get home. Every time
Charley
sees a camper van he gulps
and
climbs in, all a dog can do.
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