He goes up to the receptionist, if that’s what she is, and says “It seems I won’t be able to get what I want here because I can’t answer any of the questions on the questionnaire except my sex and possibly my Social Security number. Not even, if you can believe it, my name, first or last; I don’t know if I had a middle one or middle initial. But suddenly everything’s a blank. Not suddenly; just now. I think I knew what the answers to most or all of these questions were before I got here. But now, I hold the pencil in my hand — excuse me; ball-point pen — and put it over the lines I’m supposed to write things in, like my name and address, and nothing comes out, and not because there’s no ink in it. There should be plenty unless this is a defective pen, but it looks brand new. Just suddenly, well, I’m repeating myself, but anyway, just suddenly I don’t remember any names, ages, relations, addresses, nothing but that Social Security number and almost a score of phone numbers without their area codes, if I’m sure what a score is. I doubt any of that will be of much use unless you want to try a lot of those phone numbers alone or with various area codes, and why would you? As for the Social Security number, I’m not even sure it’s mine. Is there a way to check? It might be a start.”
“There could be,” she says, and he gives her the number, she calls an office, after a long wait the office gives her a name, she says “Is your name this?” and shows him it and he says “I think so, it looks familiar,” and she says “Then we do have a start,” and looks up the name in the phone book, and there’s only one listing of it, and she shows him the address and says “Is that where you live?” and he says “It could be, for it’s also familiar,” and she says “And the phone number, is it yours?” and he says “I’m not sure; it does seem familiar. But so do some of the numbers below it, but none of their names and addresses,” and he starts saying all the phone numbers he knows and one of them is that phone number, and none is one of the numbers below it, and she says “Then it must be you, or there’s as good a chance it is as there isn’t, if not a little better, though I really don’t know the odds in all that, I’m just guessing — want me to call it?” and he says “Please do, but if I’m the only one living there, and there isn’t a cleaning lady cleaning it there right now, let’s say, then nobody will answer, for I’m here,” and she says “Probably, but let’s see.”
She dials. “Yes, hello,” a man says loudly, and she says “Hello, I’m looking for Roland Hirsch,” and he says “Speaking,” and she says “You’re Roland Hirsch?” and he says “I am indeed, what can I do for you? Though I want to remind you, young lady, and you are a young lady, am I correct?” and she says “I still consider myself young, whatever that has to do with it, as do my husband and children — consider me young — but anyway, Mr. Hirsch,” and he says “Well anyway to you, young lady, for my warning is that if this is a solicitation of any kind, and by that I mean for a business or charity or for anything like that, then I don’t wish to continue speaking, since I don’t use my phone for any other purpose but personal phone calls,” and she says “That’s good — that’s really very good, in fact, and what I should be saying to all the callers who canvass and solicit me on my home phone. But what if this was a dental office calling to remind you of your 3:30 appointment with Dr. Lembro tomorrow — would you consider that a business or personal phone call?” and he says “Do I have an appointment?” and she says “I believe you do, Mr. Hirsch, it was made for you six months ago — just a checkup and cleaning,” and he says “Well thanks for reminding me, and yes, I’d consider it not only a personal phone call but a very useful one indeed. So I’ll see you tomorrow, if you’ll be there,” and she says “It’s my day off, tomorrow, but someone just as accommodating will be here to see to your needs,” and hangs up.
“Wait a minute,” he says. “How is it that the man who has an appointment here tomorrow has the same name as the person who I think is me?” and she says “I told you you came to the right place,” and he says “That’s what you consider an answer? For I’m saying, how can that man be Roland Hirsch if I’m supposed to be him, and there was only one Roland Hirsch in the phone book?” and she says “The answers to that can be considerable, some of which you even hinted at before yourself. For instance, you aren’t Roland Hirsch. Or you are, but you live in another city, and the incident just now with this Roland Hirsch was only a coincidence. Or you are, again, Roland Hirsch, and you do live in this city, but your phone’s unlisted, and you only know this Roland Hirsch’s number because of one to a number of reasons, maybe some of them unfathomable but others not. For instance, you might know it because out of curiosity one day you looked up your name in this city’s phone book and saw someone else had it. That’s a legitimate possibility, and even one if you didn’t live in this city — you might have only been visiting and looked up your name in the phone book and found it. Or you could live in this city, or even not, and be unlisted here though not necessarily unlisted if you live in another city, but be Roland Hirsch, Jr., and he’s Sr., and you’re somehow related, son and father, cousin and cousin, nephew and uncle, because his senior could be to a different junior. Or for all we know, he could even be a junior, but he chose to give up that part of his name once his father died, which is why it’s not in the phone book that way, or because he didn’t like being called junior. Or maybe you’re not junior either and he’s not senior and was never a junior, and you’re completely unrelated, and you’re both just plain Roland Hirsch, he with his middle initial, you with yours or even, by some coincidence, the same as his, if Roland Hirsch is your name. But taking one thing at a time, since Roland Hirsch isn’t the most common name, are you a junior and is your father alive and was that his phone number and address and does he still have teeth that need fixing or just a cleaning and checkup?”