Ryan Call

2011 Winner in
Fiction

When Ryan Call’s debut book, The Weather Stations, appeared in 2011 from Caketrain, it brought together stories in which the main character is the weather—a dominant, living, all powerful force. These stories had previously appeared in Hobart, The Lifted Brow, The Collagist, The Los Angeles Review, and elsewhere.  Mr. Call was born in Utah on Hill Air Force Base, and has a BA from Rhodes College in Memphis as well as a MFA from George Mason University. He has taught at University of Houston and George Mason University.  He now lives in Houston, where he is a teacher at Episcopal High School.

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Reviews & Praise

The Weather Stations is a record of humans ravished by Olympian thunderheads and carried off to live among the clouds. As in the paintings of Odd Nerdrum, this art has a timeless shape, a pure adoration of archetype, and yet it also has compassion, wry humor and awe. There’s so much depth and precision in this debut collection that it reads like the culmination of a life’s work. What wonderful providence for us that it’s a beginning.” —D.A. Powell, author of Chronic

“For all its breathtaking, vividly imagined terrain and astonishing meteorological phenomena, what you’ll remember most about The Weather Stations is Ryan Call’s keen rendering of human grief and longing and the struggle to survive in a fragile world where the sky is quite literally falling.” —Matthew Derby, author of Super Flat Times

“There is a lot of weather in these stories—a lot of broken skies, miraculous clouds, killer storms, fantastical happenings. In thick, muscular, meticulous prose, Ryan Call provides a beautiful and troubling forecast. The people in the crumbling worlds of The Weather Stations do what they can to survive and bear witness, and we, as readers, are the better for it. Stock up on canned goods and read this book.” —Robert Lopez, author of Kamby Bolongo Mean River

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From the Selection Committee

The Whiting Selectors saw that in The Weather Stations Mr. Call had “created an entirely new fabric, a parallel universe, slyly allegorical and unlike anything else being published.”