Chapter One I The life of Maria and how it influenced the life of Sophie. In Leviathan , Maria puts herself through the same rituals as I did. But Paul Auster has slipped some rules of his own inventing into his portrait of Maria. In order to bring Maria and myself closer together, I decided to go by the book. The author imposes on his creature a chromatic regimen which consists in restricting herself to foods of a single color for any given day. I followed his instructions. He has her base whole days on a single letter of the alphabet. I did as she does. THE CHROMATIC DIET To be like Maria, during the week of December 8 to 14, 1997, I ate Orange on Monday, Red on Tuesday, White on Wednesday, and Green on Thursday. Since Paul Auster had given his character the other days off, I made Friday Yellow and Saturday Pink. As for Sunday, I decided to devote it to the full spectrum of colors, setting out for six guests the six menus tested over the week. MONDAY : ORANGE Menu imposed: Purée of carrots Boiled prawns Cantaloupe melon Paul Auster forgot to mention drinks, so I allowed myself to complete his menu with: Orange juice TUESDAY : RED Menu imposed: Tomatoes Steak tartare Pomegranates I completed the menu with: Roasted red peppers Lalande de Pomerol, domaine de Viaud, 1990 WEDNESDAY : WHITE Menu imposed: Flounder Potatoes Fromage blanc I changed this menu, because I was not satisfied with the yellow color of the potatoes, and added: Rice Milk THURSDAY : GREEN Menu imposed: Cucumber Broccoli Spinach I completed the menu with: Green basil pasta Grapes and kiwi fruit Mint cordial FRIDAY : YELLOW Since no color was prescribed for Friday, I chose yellow. Menu: Afghan omelette Potato salad "Young Girl's Dream" (Banana, mango ice cream) Pschitt fizzy lemon drink SATURDAY : PINK Since no color was prescribed for Saturday, I chose pink. Menu: Ham Taramasalata Strawberry ice cream Rosé wine from Provence SUNDAY: ORANGE, RED, WHITE, GREEN, YELLOW, & PINK Lots were drawn for the menus and everybody acquitted themselves conscientiously, if without enthusiasm, at their task. Personally, I preferred not to eat; novels are all very well but not necessarily so very delectable if you live them to the letter. DAYS UNDER THE SIGN OF B, C, & W To be like Maria, I spent the day of Tuesday, March 10, 1998, under the sign of B for Big-Time Blonde Bimbo ; Tuesday, February 16, 1998, under the sign of C for Calle & Calle in the Cemetery ; Thursday, March 19, 1998, under the sign of C for Confession ; and Saturday, March 14, 1998, under the sign of W for Weekend in Wallonia . Continues... Copyright (c) 1999 Violette Limited, Sophie Calle, Paul Auster. All rights reserved.