The Constitution of the United States: It seemed like a good time to give this a thorough re-read. Highly recommended.
The Djinn in the Nightingale’s Eye: Five Fairy Stories, by A. S. Byatt: After I read Possession, I started scooping up Byatt books whenever I ran across one, which is how this one has been on my shelves for two or three years. The first two fairy stories are pulled from Possession, but I was happy to revisit them. “Dragons’ Breath” is a political allegory that I found very uncomfortable to read in the current climate. “The Story of the Eldest Princess” is now in my pantheon of great fairy tales. And the title story–which, at well over 100 pages, is really more a novella–is exactly what I needed: a consuming, sumptuous tale of a strange creature trapped in a bottle, and the scholar who sets him free. A.S. Byatt’s writing is brilliant, in all senses—had her intellect been applied in a different direction, I’m suspect humanity would have colonized Mars or cured cancer decades ago.
Teaching My Mother How to Give Birth, by Warsan Shire: Ms. Shire rose to prominence last year when her work was featured in Beyoncé’s Lemonade (and, in a nice piece of coincidence for this post, it turns out that Ms. Shire wrote a poem for Beyoncé’s pregnancy announcement). Her poem “Home” has also been widely shared, and I suspect, given the events of the last ten days, that it will be making the rounds again soon. Teaching My Mother How to Give Birth is a chapbook-length collection of bruising poems about trauma, sensuality, exile and home, and women’s lives. Recommended. (You can find an earlier post about Warsan Shire here.)
The White Castle, by Orhan Pamuk (translated by Victoria Holbrook): I wanted to love this early novel by Nobel Prize winner Orhan Pamuk, since his My Name is Red is one of my favorite books, but alas, it was not to be. The premise–in the seventeenth century, a young Italian scholar is taken captive by the Turks and given over to a master who looks exactly like him—is interesting, the writing lovely, the ending masterful. The frame narrative and unreliable narrator are two of my favorite devices and employed remarkably well here, but for me the weight of the psychodrama pulled down the middle, and I found myself wishing the novel were over sooner. Ah well.
Holding Company, by Major Jackson: This 2010 book is the first of Major Jackson’s collections I’ve read, but it won’t be the last. The poems in this collection are ten lines each (with one exception, I think), but there’s such variety among them! Allusive and elusive, lyrical and abstract, personal-political, descriptive: these poems are challenging and a pleasure to read. I’ll be coming back to them.
9 thoughts on “Last Week’s Reading: January 29-February 4”
I fully agree re: A.S. Byatt’s brilliance. She’s one of my all-time favorites.
Oh dear, I just picked up a copy of The White Castle yesterday….!
I really have to get around to read A.S. Byatt one of these days…
She’s so good! Possession is a banquet.
I still have Teaching My Mother How to Give Birth sitting on my desk. I will get to it someday! I must get to it. Oh, how I wish I had more time for reading for pleasure. Great post. And: constitution. It is a great time to read it!
I can think of one person who doesn’t seem to have read the Constitution.
it’s been ages since I read Byatt and I really like her too! Must pull unread of hers off my shelf sometime! I really liked Shire’s book though I had a hard time reading it and not hearing Beyonce’s voice but then if I’m going to have a voice in my head, Beyonce’s isn’t a bad one 🙂
Agreed on all counts!