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All Embracing

What you wear is important. You need to look smart and professional, but not too noticeable. I always use a pink lipstick, never red, and subtle make-up with my hair down, well brushed. You must look for a large group, the larger the better. Watch from a distance to see that there is some lack of organisation, and a relaxed approach to the order of events. More formal, organized parties will not work.

I often take a discreet photograph of the group at this early time, to keep in my album and look at on long winter nights. I've begun my second album, and the photographs remind me of good practice, and the most memorable occasions.

I visited Heathrow several times, but people are tense there, preoccupied with purchasing duty frees and other distractions. I did try a funeral once but it felt awkward, dressed in black, and rather inappropriate for my intentions. I recommend railway stations, Waterloo, Kings Cross and especially Liverpool Street with the Stansted Express. Here, it's easy to see when the moment is right, as most of the groups will be going to the airport, and the times are well advertised on the notice boards. About ten minutes before departure, I make my move, joining as one of the latecomers, when they gather by the ticket barrier. The atmosphere will change as the moment becomes imminent, when shyer members position themselves at the back, and bolder or responsible ones take their places. The first will embrace more meaningfully, generally a leader of the hosts and an official from the visitors. Then others will follow quite quickly, gradually embracing all those around them, becoming more emotional and vulnerable, not wanting to be left out. This is the moment. You must move quickly, mingling in with the host group and smile as you approach the first embrace. Occasionally, you will need to say 'How wonderful it has been, and how much you will miss them', but you will hear the others, and it's best to follow their examples, sometimes using Christian names, to reassure them. Be quick, but enjoy the embrace before you pass on to the next person. I, never kiss, as it is over familiar, and could jeopardize your position. They will be happy to embrace you, accepting that they do not recognize you, but presume you are someone working behind the scenes. They will be as anxious as you, about their farewell and proper etiquette. Their generosity can be touching and will reinforce the thrill of the moment. After a few embraces it is best to make an excuse and depart as quickly as you came, before they have time to confer about your identity.

It is easy to be seduced by the warmth of the embraces, but discipline is called for, to avoid over indulgence. In some early operations, my timing was wrong and I was pursued; once losing a Gucci shoe at Waterloo. But, I learnt self-control, and the need to withdraw early, knowing I can savour the moment at home, later.
When you hold someone; I think you hold a little bit of them forever. You hold their past and their future, and by the way they embrace you, they reveal their vulnerability and their strength. This makes me feel warm, part of something bigger.

For me, it is only natural to need some physical contact with other humans and this method has no complications. A woman in my position finds it reassuring, while I hope it brings some comfort to them. My London flat is well positioned for the stations, and even though I am getting older, I still set out once a week, to be embraced.

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kees Comment by: kees - 2007-06-09 04:29
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I really liked this story just because it is so quirky and original, but I would have liked to have seen this woman actually doing the embracing she speaks of- it's too much in the passive voice, and the passive voice is not enough to engage a reader. I'd like to see her go up to a person, get that rush she feels, read about that person's reactions to being hugged by a stranger, maybe some tension or suspense... A very good concept that only needs to be made more active! Nonetheless I'm saving this cuz its just so cool. It kinda reminds me of The Vanishing, where we see the sociopathic villain plotting his crime, which creates pathos for what should really appear to be a monster.
deseyener Comment by: deseyener - 2006-12-20 04:52
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I found the story more of an observation. A study of character. loved the idea behind it though. Reminded me of Fight Club. If only I had the guts to do this. If only we all had the guts.

Rich.
Roselee Comment by: Roselee - 2006-08-19 21:13
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Interesting read. I like the way you've set it up, but it has an unnatural feel to it. It just didn't quite flow for me. I'm with facadeofshadows when he says it leaves 'a weird physchological effect'.
Comment by: - 2006-02-17 08:45
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Beautifully set up, the way the sense of melancholy is kept under control until the last few paragraphs. I thought that I was going to see a darker outcome. Nice ending.
garyahampton Comment by: garyahampton - 2006-02-13 02:35
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Very subtle. I wondered until the very end if the narrator was actually doing anything more than simply embracing strangers under a pretence. Although it was an invasion of another person's space, it could be argued that it was fairly innocuous, at least within the context of this story. One reads it and wonders if there is some horrific incident or outcome to follow. After the final words are read one realises that the true horror is the intolerable loneliness that the narrator is trying to endure, numbing the agony of an empty, seemingly meaningless existence with a stolen embrace, even if under false pretences. Being a Londoner myself, I know the railway stations mentioned very well. They are busy, fast, teeming places, full of myriad people wrapped up in their own worlds, emotionally insulated from the external world. It is easier to be alone and feel lonely surrounding my a city of ten million people than it is to be stranded on an iceberg.
The only element I might change would be the explanation she gives in the final paragraph. Someone who could articulate the reasoning behind the act just might be dealing with it, possibly understanding the impact if caught. The story might have more power if you show her desperate situation, and leave the conclusion up the reader's perception.
Still, a good piece about the angst a city like London can cause.
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