Fiction
… The Russians were chased out of Lwów, fled. A German soldier broke the lock of the cell with his rifle, kicked the … fearing to be left behind. Months later, when her blood comes, it feels like an accident. She feels a clench and a … in Lwów, pamphlets flutter through the air like enormous petals. surrender, they say in Polish: poddaanie się. Then the …
Essays
… had pillaged the home of the governor, assaulted British soldiers, and resisted royal authority in a manner regarded … to the bar in 1767 until a few days before his death in 1826. These memoranda are especially reliable in respect to … expedience may have caused him to deviate on special points, but there are few men in public life whose course …
… my way through the piles of football scores that were coming in over the wire when I came across something else, … his shorts on crooked. Year before that we lost by three points. Both times it was Port Gibson beat us. But I tell … at night, and I’m not lyin’ here, Tyree Harris and Freddie Campbell were out there running laps in the dark. Wasn’t …
… in space to a new place in Dublin, while the narrational comment moves the reader outward in space to a new distance … publishers, and that formidable “phalanx of literary ladies” (all, he presumes, either sex-starved or Lesbian) who … with bawdy, salacious, and misogynist guffaws. The book reveals more about the teller than the tale—less about Joyce …
Poetry
… the moral, at the punch line, at the tender woman who would die of tenderness. Like a preacher spelling out the lesson …
Criticism
… future, the past as malevolent ghost, the past as the comforting pain of pressing a bruise. This is a collection … of their younger selves. Nana, the protagonist of “Soldier’s Joy,” sleeps with her now-married high-school … disasters as they feel their way through grief—but also opens the story that was underneath it all along, the …