Augusten Burroughs, Manhattan, March 12, 2012. Credit: Roy Gumpel

Augusten Burroughs is cleaning jade. Gemology is one of the Running With Scissors authorโ€™s many obsessions, and heโ€™s immersed in the task. So immersed, in fact, that heโ€™s forgotten he scheduled an interview at TriBeCaโ€™s Odeon Cafรฉ half an hour ago. A cell phone reminder prompts a gasped, โ€œOh my God. Iโ€™ll be there in 20 minutes.โ€

Burroughs pushes through the door and approaches the corner booth, dripping apologies. โ€œI am so sorry. Iโ€™m so not that person.โ€ He shucks his leather jacket, revealing a skull-patterned T-shirt, two tattooed forearms, and a neck thickly covered with ginger stubble. A baseball cap with an embroidered beaver logo shadows his ice-blue eyes. He orders the first of two Diet Cokes and starts talking.

Burroughsโ€™s conversational style is a disconcerting mix of effusiveness and distance. His gaze often drifts upward, away from his listenerโ€”he finds eye contact challenging, due to a self-described spectrum disorderโ€”and he tends to lock onto a subject and run at it from all directions until he feels heโ€™s got everything said. Though he can be scathingly funny in print, his scattershot monologue is heartfelt, his voice sometimes rising in near-evangelical fervor. At one point, he looks over his shoulder at the couple in the next booth, explaining, โ€œI tend to shout.โ€

The object of Burroughsโ€™s excitement is his forthcoming book, This Is How: Help for the Self: Proven to Aid in Overcoming Shyness, Molestation, Fatness, Spinsterhood, Grief, Disease, Lushery, Decrepitude & More. For Young and Old Alike. It launches May 8, and Burroughsโ€™ upcoming appearance at the Woodstock Writers Festival is a sneak preview of what his website calls a โ€œBig-Ass National Tour.โ€ He loves doing author events. โ€œPeople always apologize for asking the same questions, but theyโ€™re never, never, never the same,โ€ he attests. โ€œI donโ€™t get jaded or tired of it.โ€

(Click here to listen to an audioclip of Augusten Burroughs reading from the complete audiobook version of This Is How: Help for the Self: Proven to Aid in Overcoming Shyness, Molestation, Fatness, Spinsterhood, Grief, Disease, Lushery, Decrepitude & More. For Young and Old Alike.)

Lucky for him. Since he published his first novel, Sellevision, in 2000, heโ€™s fired off three bestselling memoirsโ€”Running With Scissors (2002), Dry (2003), and A Wolf at the Table (2008)โ€”and three volumes of black-comic personal essaysโ€”Magical Thinking (2003), Possible Side Effects (2006), and You Better Not Cry (2009). Thatโ€™s a lot of ink to give to one fortysomething life, but Burroughsโ€™s past is as gothic as his tattoos.

Literally all the adults in his childhood orbit were wildly dysfunctionalโ€”not just eccentric or quirky, but DSM diagnosable. In Running With Scissors, he describes his mother (played by Annette Bening in the 2006 film adaptation) as โ€œa rare psychotic-confessional-poet strain of salmonella.โ€ Between mental breakdowns, she gives her son up for adoption to her priapic shrink, whose treatment methods and family lifestyle are outlandish even by 70s standards. One of his longtime patients, a man in his thirties, becomes 14-year-old Augustenโ€™s first sexual partner.

Burroughsโ€™s alcoholic philosophy-professor father, a shadowy figure in Scissors, takes center stage in A Wolf at the Table, emerging as an icy, sadistic sociopath. The stablest presence in Burroughsโ€™s young life may be his much-older brother, John Elder Robison, who has Aspergerโ€™s syndrome (subject of his own memoir, Look Me in the Eye).

Burroughs emerged from this Dickensian childhood determined to โ€œlive a big life.โ€ Though he left school after sixth grade, he earned a GED at 17, legally changing his name from Christopher Robison (Augusten, he writes, has โ€œthe subtle sheen of celebrity to itโ€; Burroughs was after a favorite computer). After a brief flirtation with community college, he moved to New York City, where he worked in advertising and nearly drank himself to death; Dry is a chronicle of bottoming out, rehab, and recovery. The anguish of losing a friend and ex-lover to AIDS triggered a relapse. What finally allowed him to break the cycle was the writing cure.

โ€œWhen I decided to be a writer, I thought, โ€˜Iโ€™m going to be writing the rest of my life. This is it.โ€™ I knew I would get published, because I knew I would never stop writing,โ€ he says. โ€œWriting about difficult experience can be painful, but itโ€™s never harmful. People get afraid of reliving intense emotion, afraid to go back into that experience, but the dread of it is so much more significant than the act of it. Especially if you have been victimized, especially at an early age, there is wired inโ€”you canโ€™t even call it mistrust, thatโ€™s too many syllablesโ€”a really tender vulnerability that you donโ€™t want your writing to expose. Youโ€™re afraid to let that exposure happen, but writing strengthens you.โ€

Burroughsโ€™s writing has strengthened his readers as well. โ€œOver the years, people have been telling me that Running With Scissors or Dry was such a huge help to them, and I feel like Iโ€™m giving out some lookalike celebrityโ€™s autograph. I didnโ€™t write any of my books to be helpful. But now, Iโ€™ll give you helpful!โ€ he says with a Wicked Witch of the West cackle.

This Is How may be the first self-help book written by someone who hates affirmations (โ€œthe psychological equivalent of sprinkling baby powder on top of the turd your puppy has left on the carpet. This does not result in a cleaner carpetโ€). Though he frequently uses his lifeโ€™s thorny path to illustrate points, This Is How is not about Augusten Burroughs. Itโ€™s about you. Rather, itโ€™s about all of us: flawed, self-judging, in-our-own-way human beings.

โ€œThis Is How is an example of the thing Iโ€™m absolutely the best at,โ€ Burroughs avers. โ€œThis is who, I am with my friends. Iโ€™m very, very good at common denominatorsโ€”not math, I canโ€™t do math at allโ€”but maybe because of how I was raised, without school, outside of society, without any adult guidance… you learn how to figure things out when youโ€™re in survival mode.โ€

He pops a piece of nicotine gum into his mouth, displaying a bright flash of jade in a striking gold ring. โ€œThis is a book thatโ€™s going to help people improve themselves and their lives. And itโ€™s really going to work, because Iโ€™ve done it.โ€

Done what, exactly? What could possibly conquer the host of ills in that neo-Victorian subtitle? Burroughsโ€™s magic bullet is unflinching honesty. โ€œRecognizing the very deepest truth of your circumstances is what allows you to change them, or accept them,โ€ he says. โ€œTruth is accuracy. Weโ€™ve kind of lost, as a culture, a tight hold on the core of truth. Itโ€™s become, โ€˜Well, itโ€™s your truth…โ€™ Thereโ€™s this question of legitimacy about memoir: Did you make it up?โ€

This is a loaded question. The family known as โ€œthe Finchesโ€ in Running With Scissors took Burroughs to court, seeking $2 million in damages for invasion of privacy and defamation, claiming that some of the bookโ€™s incidents were fabricated. The lawsuit was settled in 2007, and while Burroughs agreed to acknowledge the familyโ€™s conflicting versions of events and apologize for โ€œunintentional harmโ€ in an authorโ€™s note, the entire text remains intact. Burroughs considers the settlement a victory, calling his book โ€œan entirely accurate memoir.โ€

โ€œTruth is both absolute and often unknowable,โ€ he says. โ€œIt varies depending on your point of view. Either the tree fell on the car and crushed the roof, or it didnโ€™t. Thereโ€™s no โ€˜your truth or my truthโ€™ there. But there are different vantage points. Youโ€™re in the car, or youโ€™re outside at a distance, or youโ€™re outside up close. Each vantage will deliver a different narrative.โ€

Running With Scissorsโ€™s breakout successโ€”eight weeks on the New York Times bestseller list, rave reviewsโ€”surprised even Burroughsโ€™s publishers at St. Martinโ€™s Press. โ€œThey published very few copies. They liked it, which was great, but we had no idea it would connect to people the way it did. For me, it was that that history wasnโ€™t just going to be tossed away. I wanted my side of the story to be told.โ€

โ€œWriting about being a child is easy, because I have complete recall of being that age, in sensory detail. I have not lost it. Growing up and becoming yourself is a very active thing. Thing?โ€ Burroughs says, frowning. โ€œI donโ€™t have the right noun. This is why we write. Writing gives clarity.โ€

Indeed, his prose is clear as a bell. And while This Is How is studded with quotable aphorisms (โ€œEverybody feels a bit like a dented can insideโ€), it rises into a blaze of sincerity:

โ€œWe are all, every one of us, living on a round rock that spins around and around at almost a quarter of a million miles per hour in an unthinkably vast blackness called space.
There is nothing else like us for as far as our telescopic eyes can see.

In a universe filled with spinning, barren rocks, frozen gas, ice, dust, and radiation, we live on a planet filled with soft, green leaves and salty oceans and honey made from bees, which themselves live within geometrically complex and perfect structures of their own architecture and creation.

In our trees are birds whose songs are as complex and nuanced as Beethovenโ€™s greatest sonatas.

And despite the wild, endless spinning of our planet and its never-ending orbit around the sunโ€“itself a star on fireโ€“when we pour water into a glass, the water stays in the glass.
All these are miracles.โ€

Is it risky for somebody famous for gallows humor to turn earnest? Burroughs doesnโ€™t care. โ€œI didnโ€™t feel I needed to be funny. Where the book leadsโ€”I take it really seriously. I didnโ€™t care about being entertaining. I cared about being clear.โ€ His voice rises to warn-the-next-booth levels. โ€œI feel better about this than any book Iโ€™ve written. Itโ€™s the most me. Iโ€™m certainly not a shining example of mental healthโ€”in some ways itโ€™s the blind leading the blind. But if youโ€™ve just gone blind, who would you rather have leading you? Someone who knows how to be blind.โ€

Augusten Burroughs will appear at the Bearsville Theatre 4/21 at 8:30pm, hosted by Jonathan Van Meter. Admission $12/$35/$59 (includes author reception).
For more information and festival schedule: Woodstockwritersfestival.com.

(Click here to listen to an audioclip of Augusten Burroughs reading from the complete audiobook version of This Is How: Help for the Self: Proven to Aid in Overcoming Shyness, Molestation, Fatness, Spinsterhood, Grief, Disease, Lushery, Decrepitude & More. For Young and Old Alike.)

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