
Tropic of Cancer
How June appears in its pages: The narrator's wife, an ocean away for most of the book — a memory, a wait at the station, and a cablegram that always says 'Letter following.' June Miller, renamed.
The narrator's wife, an ocean away for most of the book — a memory, a wait at the station, and a cablegram that always says 'Letter following.' June Miller, renamed.
Who they are in the book
Spoiler-freeMona is the wife the narrator does not have with him. The book runs on the Paris present — the hunger, the rooms, the borrowed meals — and she enters it from the side, as memory and expectation: the walks down the Rue Bonaparte a year before, a reunion at the Gare St. Lazare, cablegrams promising a boat she is never on. Her absence is one of the book's few fixed points.
When she is present, the marriage is passionate and broke at once. She arrives with evening wraps, perfume, and barbaric earrings, and nothing warm to wear; they pick bedbugs out of each other's hair in a billiard parlor on the Avenue du Maine. When she is gone, the narrator wears the wedding ring on his little finger and cannot think about her for a full minute without losing his footing.
She is June Miller, renamed — the identification is stated outright in Mary Dearborn's introduction to Crazy Cock, which calls June the Mona of Tropic of Cancer. This profile is drawn from the Grove Press text, read in the Internet Archive's scan of the 1961 edition.
How the book draws them
- The reunion at the Gare St. LazareAfter a long absence she is suddenly due, and the narrator waits for her at the station. That night she talks to him feverishly, as if there were no tomorrow, until he begs her to be quiet and just look at him.
- Poverty in a thin dressShe lands in Paris hungry, with evening wraps, perfume bottles, and barbaric earrings but nothing warm. In a billiard parlor on the Avenue du Maine they order hot coffee and pick bedbugs out of each other's hair while her temper frays.
- The February sailingThe narrator's last sight of her before Paris: pulling out of the harbor in a blinding snowstorm, Mona at the window waving goodbye.
- The wedding ringBought on the way to a New York pier where her name turned out not to be on the passenger list, the ring has stayed on his little finger since he left her. In a bad hour he tries to pawn it to a waiter at the Dôme, who offers six francs.
- Nine months of cablegrams'Arriving on the next boat. Letter following.' The cable keeps coming; no letter follows and no boat carries her. Even his hosts needle him about when Miss Mona's money will arrive.
- A cloud, not a personThinking of her is dangerous. She comes back to him not in time and space but 'as a great cloudlike form that blotted out the past' — and a minute of it, he says, is enough to shove him back into the gutter of his old life.
- The last wordLate in the book comes news that Mona is ill and starving in New York. Later still the book remembers her voice in its fits of exaltation, telling him he was a great human being — the praise of the woman who left him there to perish.
At a glance
- 'Mona' — the narrator's wife, in New York for nearly all of it
- The Gare St. Lazare reunion, the Avenue du Maine, and the memories threaded through the Paris present
- Cablegrams — 'arriving on the next boat,' the letter always following, never arriving
- June Miller · 1902–1979 · New York, by way of Bukovina










