The baby had come from a place none of us could remember. Our grandmother was headed there.
The author of Mother of God discusses the limitations of realism, Frank Bidart, and the anguished duality of shame.
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The baby had come from a place none of us could remember. Our grandmother was headed there.
The author of Mother of God discusses the limitations of realism, Frank Bidart, and the anguished duality of shame.
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“Bird,” he cried, “I come on behalf of the emperor. Your voice is all anyone speaks of.”
Will the conversations inspired by high-profile trials such as Jian Ghomeshi's mean actual change?
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I find myself staring down 2017 with a surplus of useless wisdom and nowhere to put it.
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