The Last Animal, Ramona Ausubel

I spied this on the shelf at 57th Street Books and it called to me (this is the joy of browsing a well-curated bookstore!). It opens with two teenage girls who are accompanying their grad student scientist mother on a dig and accidentally discover a perfectly preserved woolly mammoth. And it’s great — outwardly aContinueContinue reading “The Last Animal, Ramona Ausubel”

The Wren, The Wren, Anne Enright

One should of course resist the strange temptation to pit women novelists against each other, but still, I couldn’t help thinking to myself as I read this that Sally Rooney wishes she could write like this. And then I immediately chided myself — they’re different! And Rooney does have a kind of lightness and gobble-it-upContinueContinue reading “The Wren, The Wren, Anne Enright”

Borderlands/La Frontera, Gloria Anzaldua

When I (re)read this with a group of Ukrainian students last year, I did so with a kind of speculative curiosity, wondering if and how they’d connect to it, whether it would be relevant to them. This time around was different, in that I had a kind of template for how they’d react, and yetContinueContinue reading “Borderlands/La Frontera, Gloria Anzaldua”

How Should a Person Be? Sheila Heti

I was surprised by how much my class enjoyed this novel, because it’s weird and formally complex and fairly opaque, and the narrator is often annoying, or at least, doing blatantly stupid things. I think Heti really strains relatability with this one, but I could be totally wrong, because my students did in fact seemContinueContinue reading “How Should a Person Be? Sheila Heti”

The World Keeps Ending, and the World Goes On, Franny Choi

I first heard the title poem of this collection during a book launch held over Zoom during pandemic lockdown, and it lingered with me for days — “I was born from an apocalypse and have come to tell you what I know” — it seemed so prescient (this was published in DECEMBER 2019?!), but then,ContinueContinue reading “The World Keeps Ending, and the World Goes On, Franny Choi”