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He existed in an anxious flurry of promiscuity. He had affairs with the wives of
colleagues; he picked up tourists in bars on the waterfront or at the Club
Italia; he slept with whores.
His introduction to Soraya took place in a dim little sitting-room off the front
office of Discreet Escorts, with Venetian blinds over the windows, pot plants in
the corners, stale smoke hanging in the air. She was on their books under
'Exotic'. The photograph showed her with a red passion-flower in her hair and
the faintest of lines at the corners of her eyes. The entry said 'Afternoons
only'. That was what decided him: the promise of shuttered rooms, cool sheets,
stolen hours.
From the beginning it was satisfactory, just what he wanted. A bull's eye. In a
year he has not needed to go back to the agency.
Then the accident in St George's Street, and the strangeness that has followed.
Though Soraya still keeps her appointments, he feels a growing coolness as she
transforms herself into just another woman and him into just another client.
He has a shrewd idea of how prostitutes speak among themselves about the men who
frequent them, the older men in particular. They tell stories, they laugh, but
they shudder too, as one shudders at a cockroach in a washbasin in the middle of
the night. Soon, daintily, maliciously, he will be shuddered over. It is a fate
he cannot escape.
On the fourth Thursday after the incident, as he is leaving the apartment,
Soraya makes the announcement he has been steeling himself against. 'My mother
is ill. I'm going to take a break to look after her. I won't be here next week.'
'Will I see you the week after?'
'I'm not sure. It depends on how she gets on. You had better phone first.'
'I don't have a number.'
'Phone the agency. They'll know.'
He waits a few days, then telephones the agency. Soraya? Soraya has left us,
says the man. No, we cannot put you in touch with her, that would be against
house rules. Would you like an introduction to another of our hostesses? Lots of
exotics to choose from - Malaysian, Thai, Chinese, you name it.
He spends an evening with another Soraya - Soraya has become, it seems, a
popular nom de commerce - in a hotel room in Long Street. This one is no more
than eighteen, unpractised, to his mind coarse. 'So what do you do?' she says as
she slips off her clothes. 'Export-import,' he says. 'You don't say,' she says.
There is a new secretary in his department. He takes her to lunch at a
restaurant a discreet distance from the campus and listens while, over shrimp
salad, she complains about her sons' school. Drug-pedlars hang around the
playing-fields, she says, and the police do nothing. For the past three years
she and her husband have had their name on a list at the New Zealand consulate,
to emigrate. 'You people had it easier. I mean, whatever the rights and wrongs
of the situation, at least you knew where you were.'
'You people?' he says. 'What people?'
'I mean your generation. Now people just pick and choose which laws they want to
obey. It's anarchy. How can you bring up children when there's anarchy all
around?'
Her name is Dawn. The second time he takes her out they stop at his house and
have sex. It is a failure. Bucking and clawing, she works herself into a froth
of excitement that in the end only repels him. He lends her a comb, drives her
back to the campus.
After that he avoids her, taking care to skirt the office where she works. In
return she gives him a hurt look, then snubs him.
He ought to give up, retire from the game. At what age, he wonders, did Origen
castrate himself? Not the most graceful of solutions, but then ageing is not a
graceful business. A clearing of the decks, at least, so that one can turn one's
mind to the proper business of the old: preparing to die.
From "Disgrace" by J.M. Coetzee. (c) November, 1999, used by permission of the publisher, Penguin Group.
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