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Through several years of research, Russell would seek the words to fill the diary's omissions and to imagine the voice of her great-great-grandmother, Peggy Hubert, a black woman silenced by history.
The result is a hybrid work of verse, prose, images and documents that traverses centuries as the past bleeds into the present. Russell speaks to us. Sit all the way down and listen up. She is a research assistant professor in English and is assistant director of the Center for African American Poetry and Poetics at the University of Pittsburgh.
We are the people who share our lives; we are our loved ones and our aggressors. If this makes us monsters, then everyone's a monster. An imaginative, frightening and heartbreaking tour de force.
Come here and let her destroy you. Julia Brennan is a writer and performer from central New York. Julia lives and teaches in the high desert of Albuquerque, NM.
Read this book and understand the veterans in your life better Steven was born and raised in West Virginia, and after 10 years in the Navy he earned a B. Praise for Not Heaven, Somewhere Else: "It feels dangerous and exciting, like if Brown puts her big brain to it long enough, she could completely rewrite the story of who we are. Brown strips language of convention to lay bare the ferocious rituals of love and need.
Jennifer S. Womonster "I was thrilled and moved by this wild book, which moves from an explosive rejection of narrative to the creation of a theater of home, that shabby, beautiful structure built with girly hope, our fortification against loss. Poetry Against All "This slim journal contains multitudes. Cheng Jennifer S.Jump to Day 1 Day 2 Day 3.
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How do we inspire young readers to care, to invest enough in the fantastical to keep turning pages? Award-winning, bestselling author Cynthia Leitich Smith discusses the writing process, especially the role of diverse settings as spring boards to suspension of disbelief, and facilitates writing exercises to make the spooky magic feel true. Behind authors and illustrators stand organisations that fuel and feed their hunger to grow, improve and reach out.
Find out how organisations from Africa, Ireland Australia and Singapore have helped authors and illustrators showcase their work, develop their skills and reach greater heights. Cathy Hirano Translator. Kylie Howarth Author and Illustrator. Texture and pattern variations can be used to evoke different emotions and character personalities as well as add a depth and dimension that children can connect with and immerse themselves in.
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Join Maria and Cynthia as they explore the lifecycle of a trend. What makes a book worthy to be crowned the winner of a Newberry prize or Golden Baobab award? Craig Smith Musician and Author. How mnemonics help children to learn and have fun. Mixing old storytelling with the new.
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Who illustrated your school textbooks in the 80s and 90s? WeNeedDiverseBooks is a movement that requires a response from the literary community.Les Figues Press How about: sourcing an apocalypse? Anchoring it to nonfictional prerogatives, contemporary to us, dependent on testimonies and footage and technology? The fictional apocalypse bears a small, but powerful promise: that things might start over, that we may be able to see it through and start anew.
This is the hope of the fictional apocalypse: redemption. These apocalypses bear no redemption. In fact, the through-line Mariko Nagai connects between the atomic events in Hiroshima, Nagasaki, and Fukushima, is that they all primarily bore suffering; meaning, they bore capital.
For even if one does follow a path of certainty through an irradiated city, a mass of rumors irradiates everything. All four sections present a distillation of facts and rumors circulated in the wake of their respective tragedies, and the similarities these moments shared with each other.
The writing resists purity, including constant repetition of phrases and lines, slightly modifying and mutating as the accounts progress. For what do nuclear blasts and nuclear meltdowns yield more than paradoxes? This is where the stakes of the book are essential—in a history rife with exploitative documentation, how does one write about nuclear catastrophe? Irradiated Cities might be asking: How does one write about the experience of death en masse honestly?
Honesty, connoting compassion as much as it should raw, untainted facts? As much as it should the superstitions built around the deadly unknowns a society is bound to after an apocalyptic event? And though a book might be proof that someone has gained some type of knowledge, excavating the complexity of a material disaster does not have to be a gauntlet, nor do I think Nagai is attempting one. In it, she is far less concerned with knowledge as truth, and far more concerned with knowledge as the life of rumors and longevity and simultaneous invisibility of iconifying.
Many questions in this book remain unanswered. Between pieces that list off descriptions like this, reimagined day-of-the-blasts in Hiroshima, Nagasaki, Bikini Atoll, and Fukushima, and references to pop phenomena like Hiroshima Mon AmourGodzillaHiroshima Maidens and Nagasaki Maidens, Nuclear Power Plant Sweets and Radium Eggs, Irradiated Cities presents us with relentless crises of empathy, perhaps asking if its possible for a society to do catastrophe right.
But, instead of soliloquizing as an individual, she presents a poly-vocal deposition bound to its contradictions. More importantly: how do cities process shame? Cities are machines—the nostalgia for prosperity points to money and commercial development.
Wealth becomes healing, treatment remains a commodity, and silence becomes the only indication of disaster. Where silence may indicate shame though, Nagai looks to it as a way of writing about Japanese nuclear catastrophe without exploiting those directly affected. What can we find in the silence?Literary Nonfiction. Hybrid Genre. The before, the after, and the event that divides.
Nagai's lyric textual fragments and stark black and white photographs act as a guide through these spaces of loss, silence, echo, devastation, and memory. And haunting each shard and each page an enduring irradiation, the deadly residue of catastrophe that leaks into our DNA.
This book, a sifting and circling, a calm and masterful layering of voices and vantage points, a slowly emerging portrait of four different Japanese cities and their inhabitants, resists any effort at arrivals or conclusions. By doing so, it shows us that while we may have an accumulation of facts for what happened on a particular day in a particular place, perhaps even the names and words and pictures of the people to whom catastrophe struck, and would not let go, it is within the dark sedimentation and the feather-light drift of history that we might glean what yet remains, and gives off light, to summon and trouble us still.
The story moves chronologically through four cities affected by radiation: Hiroshima, Nagasaki, Tokyo, and Fukushima. Nagai's descriptions capture something deeper than history books do.
By meshing small moments—'organs float in jars with wooden number tags'—and the overarching history in which they occur, Nagai speaks to both the individual and to the unifying social trauma The book wobbles brilliantly on the border between the known and unknown. Irradiated Cities Mariko Nagai.
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A TransPacific Poetics. Immigration Essays. Sign up for SPD e-newsletters Sign up.She has received the Pushcart Prizes both This book, a sifting and circling, a calm and masterful layering of voices and vantage points, a slowly emerging portrait of four different Japanese cities and their inhabitants, resists any effort at arrivals or conclusions. Hauntingly and almost rhythmically juxtaposed, these poems, full of critical to devastated voices opening out into other voices, and images—shadowy, stark, implicit and adumbrative, foregrounding casual scenes and objects to shattered edifices, hinting of past and present trauma and resiliences—document not only the horrific squalor of previous suffering, but also the subtler ironies, painful contradictions and social ambivalences surrounding contemporary encounters with nuclear energy.
From nuclear attack to nuclear testing to nuclear power plant meltdown, Japanese bodies, and Japan as a body, have borne the scars of the atom.
Nagai traces threads of event, aftermath and inheritance, weaving her way through generations and locations, revealed in snapshots, of the eye, of the mind, and of the spirit.
The book as skin is a wound; it grows and stretches and repairs itself and reopens, accommodating memory and counter-memory into its tissue, taking the form of a narrative constantly evolving, constantly being resuscitated, by the questioning of our understanding i.
The truths themselves have been irradiated. The skin is legacy. Nagai has returned is returning the skin, therefore the power, to the living and the dead. Irradiated Cities is histopathological. It is many mirrors and the shock of their reflections. And by visiting, I mean also: visited by. Because: I am bound. I have not left. And cannot leave.
There is no outside of the Circle. An afterlife, or so I think within the consciousness of Irradiated Cities as a book of visionary mending, has, for the figures of each deepest burden, not yet been achieved.
Starkly abstract black-and-white photographs provide spaces of stillness between sections, as well as wordless commentary. This is a powerful, deeply researched, and searing work that refuses foreclosure while continually challenging the reader to think and feel. The prose, the lyrical bluntness, the innate anger is so strong. She unblinds us, if such a word could explain the beauty and power of her writing and photographs.
Seeing must become blind before sight can return. Mariko Nagai does this. She brings us a seeing of mourning. But this is not simple mourning, it is suffering. There is a suffering inside this silence that would be without speech, without image, were it not for this stunning book. There is nothing innocent about surviving. There is nothing glorious in surviving. There is only suffering. Language can open the silence. Language can rescue mourning from suffering and give us new ways for seeing.
Irradiated Cities goes beyond this. The juxtaposition of everyday images and poetic reenactment about traumas experienced by Hiroshima, Nagasaki, Tokyo and Fukushima haunts and begs us to confront both the cities and ourselves in pieces.
In this unique collection, those cities are humans — bigger but sadder than us.There are photographs here, in addition to text: "The photographs are Sebaldian in not prizing technical accomplishment; they are not Sebaldian in the unambiguity of their grief, invested in them by the page-long prose blocks that accompany the photos at a ratio of roughly one to four. These prose blocks are punctuated simply, with colons between each short phrase as if to draw an endless stream of conclusions that cannot conclude.
The last, unlike any other motion in the book, is two. It might represent the two pillars that stood beneath the dark pedestal before one disappeared. My feeling, however, is that it represents the interminable present, the fact that the ongoing interrogation Nagai undertakes must finally end in being—not for those who interrogate, but for the victims of irradiation, whose stories are no longer stories but a life.
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See a problem on this page?He is a contributing editor to the arts journal Helping Orphans Worldwide H. From Arco, Idaho to Mexico City, he flees along the highways and dirt roads of a landscape filled with characters in transition: squatters, survivalists, prostitutes, drug runners, skinheads, border guards and con-men. Really strange and beautiful use of photography in experimental literature…. Compact prose set to the rhythm of poetry…. Spare and sprawling interpretation of dislocated loneliness in being unmoored, in drifting away from connections and places until you become stuck somewhere again.
Meditative and rhythmic in the mind of Mary Robison mashed with William Vollmann…. In and out of cars, of the arms of lovers, looking for someone he lost, for a moment of rest. A year passes, days and weeks omitted, blank spaces where the lives of criminals, kind families, abandoned dogs and factory workers continue to be lived.
Originality, vision, risks, and experimentation to give you back this country as it is: flawed, fractured, hypocritical, greedy, beautiful, breathtaking, mesmerizing, and the constant dialect of a lie and a truth. The movement of people and lives; chance meetings between strangers destined never to cross paths again; moments that can never be recreated; the uncertainty of people, place, relationships — all collide across culture and class, gender and race to form an anthem of displacement….
Indeed, I hesitate to simply call it a book; its ambitions, beautifully realized, make it a hybrid of textual and visual arts. Small Press Reviews. The landscape is grey, gritty, and jagged: much like the words he chooses to describe his interactions and his reactions to it all An excellent collection He selects details with a jeweler's precision, endowing them with symbolic meaning and using rhythmic prose that twists and turns like the many roads on which his narrator travels Zornoza is as much a novelist as he is a cartographer of loneliness, doubt, and fear, one that fearlessly delineates the stark realms of disappointment, unrequited love, and unfulfilled dreams.
Where I Stay is a novel of almost pure voice, told in diaristic fragments coupled with photographs whose captions are drawn from other moments in the time of the narrative.
Those who filled his world he can now find 'only in the cracks. It seamlessly shifts its delivery from straight-ahead to a possibly unreliable photographer with captions that either expand on the text, or further question the reality and relationship between prose and picture Zornoza manages to capture that wanderlust that has caught anyone who ever read On The Road, or realized you can get on Route 80 West and drive from New York to San Francisco.
It's sad and searching, filled with the desire for experience Andrew Zornoza does it with style and grace. A book that takes years to write Some people would have you believe that the novel is in trouble as an art form.
The novel isn't in trouble -- making money off the novel is in trouble. At NewPages, Cynthia Reeser provides a brilliant review of Andrew Zornoza's Where I Stay Tarpaulin Sky Press, : "Zornoza finds meaning not only in the land and in travel, but conveys what is derived via both ordinary moments and dysfunctional situations: A man is fired from a road crew; a bleary narrator wakes from a heroin dream next to a bleeding body and nods off again; male prostitutes tread carefully around a new recruit The movement of people and lives; chance meetings between strangers destined never to cross paths again; moments that can never be recreated; the uncertainty of people, place, relationships — all collide across culture and class, gender and race to form an anthem of displacement Where I Stay is a dual kind of amalgam There is violence and desperation.
There is music and shithole buildings.