The Fire This Time: A New Generation Speaks about Race by Jesmyn Ward
2017
Weight: 7.2 oz
Method of Disposal: Giving to Tracy
This collection was recommended to me by my friend Liz, and I am glad she encouraged me to buy it. It is a collection of essays and poetry about the Black American experience. Some of the writing is much better than others, but I imagine each piece speaks to different people. I found this to be a great step up in finding other interesting authors and books. I went on a book buying spree looking for Wendy S. Walters, Jesmyn Ward, and Garnette Cadogan. Thinking about Garnette walking the streets of Kingston, New Orleans, and New York was a huge open window for me. I felt like I was able to peer into the life of a young, black man and truly understand that I cannot truly understand what it feels like for all eyes to be on me, wondering what I am up to, where I am going, whether I am guilty of something. And not just eyes, often hands, feet, fists. How awful to live with that weight and constant looking over your shoulder.
The same happened with Wendy's loneliness. I felt it deep within me even though I recognized that I have never felt it and will never be able to without living every. single. day. with it. I suggest you take the time to read this book or, if you are short on time, at least check out some of the writing inside. I would start with those 4 authors if you aren't going to read it all.
2017
Weight: 7.2 oz
Method of Disposal: Giving to Tracy
This collection was recommended to me by my friend Liz, and I am glad she encouraged me to buy it. It is a collection of essays and poetry about the Black American experience. Some of the writing is much better than others, but I imagine each piece speaks to different people. I found this to be a great step up in finding other interesting authors and books. I went on a book buying spree looking for Wendy S. Walters, Jesmyn Ward, and Garnette Cadogan. Thinking about Garnette walking the streets of Kingston, New Orleans, and New York was a huge open window for me. I felt like I was able to peer into the life of a young, black man and truly understand that I cannot truly understand what it feels like for all eyes to be on me, wondering what I am up to, where I am going, whether I am guilty of something. And not just eyes, often hands, feet, fists. How awful to live with that weight and constant looking over your shoulder.
The same happened with Wendy's loneliness. I felt it deep within me even though I recognized that I have never felt it and will never be able to without living every. single. day. with it. I suggest you take the time to read this book or, if you are short on time, at least check out some of the writing inside. I would start with those 4 authors if you aren't going to read it all.
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