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EDITOR'S DESK
Reality Check
By Christopher Beha
F
ter's services for the purpose of manip site's policy against glorifying or in
ulating or interfering in elections or citing violence. This time, Twitter act-checking is often identified
other civic processes." In response, went a step further. The company as one of the features that dis
Twitter appended to the tweets an hid the tweet from view, forcing us tinguish so-called legacy publi
unobtrusive link that read "Get the ers to click through in order to read cations such as Harper's Magazine from
facts about mail-in ballots" and brought it and preventing them from replying the "publish first, ask questions later"
users to a page noting: "Trump's claims to it. But they did not take it down, world of new media. And it's true that
are unsubstantiated, according to as they likely would have if any other we consider getting things right to be
CNN, Washington Post and other user had posted it. an essential part of what we do. But
fact checkers." Trump has violated one or another I'm skeptical that Twitter's apparent
Outraged by this rather mild of Twiner's policies on a near-daily embrace of this ethos will amount to
clarification, Trump issued an ex basis in the decade since he joined much. While Trump is not the first se
ecutive order threatening protec the site. But until now, the platform rial liar to occupy the White House, he
tions contained within Section 230 has taken a laissez-faire approach, al is the most aggressively "fact-checked"
of the Communications Decency lowing him to communicate with president in history. The Duke Re
Act, the 1996 law that gives "interac out editorial oversight to his eighty porters' Lab, which conducts an an
tive computer services" like Twitter million followers, not to mention the nual "fact-checking census," has found
immunity from legal responsibility readers of the countless media out that since Trump took office the num
for user-generated content. (There lets that treat his tweets as inherently ber of outlets that "actively assess
was a certain irony to this response, newsworthy and breathlessly amplify claims from politicians and social
CONGRATULATIONS
ments "pass the Pinocchio test." Need invitation to a friend's book reading
less to say, none of this work has been follows an engagement announce
particularly effective in changing any ment. None of these tweets is "false,"
one's mind about Trump, and it's tough but what is the truth to which they to the winners of the 2020
to see how the occasional Twitter alert acid up? Kingsley & Kate Tufts Poetry Awards
about "unsubstantiated" claims will do This lack of context is what makes
any better. Trump such a natural fit for the plat
One thing that years of work as a form. Not because he is the master of
fact-checker teaches is the limits of the impulsive non sequitur, but be
KINGSLEY TUFTS
what can be checked. The prevailing cause he brings his own context-his POETRY AWARD
philosophy of Silicon Valley-not just own values and worldview-with Ariana Reines • A Sand Book
of its social-media platforms, but of him. wherever he goes. While that
such data-driven, explainer-journalism context has been painfully manifest
sites as Fi.veThirtyEight and Vox, and in recent weeks, he has carried it with
of the rapidly proliferating online him for his entire public life. It is the
fact-checking projects-is a kind of context of a man whose first appear
positivism that treats arriving at the ance in a major newspaper was as a
truth as a simple matter of data col defendant in a Justice Department
lection: the more facts we have, the suit for housing discrimination
closer we are to a complete picture against black tenants, a man whose
of reality. transition from tabloid clown to com
This philosophy has also made its mander in chief b egan with his Can you take
way to mainstream outlets like the championing of the birther conspir Seriously one at once
Times. When a recent op-ed by Sen acy. Trump's supporters know that so arch and so
ator Tom Cotton, headlined SEND IN every tweet carries this context with Strange, so frank and
THE TROOPS, caused widespread out it, but the structure of social media yet so withholding?
rage both inside and outside the allows him to deny it when politically I'll wager that you can.
Times, the paper responded with a expedient. If this feels dispiriting,
statement acknowledging that the never fear: both the Times and the
op-eel "did not meet [its] standards" Post recently fact-checked Trump's KATE TUFTS
because it contained a handful of claim to have clone more for black DISCOVERY AWARD
factual errors. As a corrective, the people than any president since Lin Tiana Clark • / Can't Talk About
Times committed to expanding its coln, with the Post awarding it a rare the Trees Without the Blood
checking operations. "Four-Pinocchio" rating.
Like so many effective ideologies, This checking obsession recently
this elision of information and truth reached a kind of apotheosis after the
persuades precisely by presenting it U.S. Park Police cleared peaceful pro
self as the absence of ideology, the testers from Lafayette Square, near
neutral view that is laid bare once the the White House, for a Tru,np photo
facts are allowed to speak for them op. Protesters said the police had used
selves. But facts cannot speak for tear gas against them; the govern
themselves. Even if they could, they ment insisted it had merely used pep
could not speak all at once-the re per spray. Luckily, the Associated
sult would just be noise. The truth Press stepped in to fact-check the
can't be arrived at by accumulating matter. Is pepper spray a tear gas? It I've been standing by water
atomized data points, no matter how turns out this depends on whether my whole damn life
scrupulously they have· been vetted. the term was used in a "common or trying to get saved.
Truth requires a shared context with formal" way. This was as clear a pic
in which the relative meaning and ture as one could have of where we've
importance of various facts can be arrived: the president is gassing his Learn more at cgu.edu/tufts
judged. It is this sort of context that own people, and the media is fact
KINGSLEY & KATE TUFTS
magazines like Harper's seek to pro- checking the gas. ■ POETRY AWARDS
8 Claremont Graduate University
EDITOR'S DESK
HARPER'S sent conflicting messages, shuttering
schools, restaurants, and cafes while
a blessed and orderly society where
science, reason, and a politics of co
REVIEW
Dozens of lawsuits and criminal com cynical hodgepodge of anti-vaxxers,
plaints have been filed against the ad neo-Nazis, and anti-capitalists have
ministration for its negligence. Other united in a nationwide protest move
problems predate Macron. For a wealthy ment, drawing thousands into the
Enjoying the issue? nation with a world-class health care streets, and the right-wing Alternative
system, there has been a surprising fur Deutschland party has sought to
shortage of test kits and ventilators. capitalize on the discontent. Heiko
Check out our weekly 'The government's flip-flopping policies Maas, Germany's fo reign minister,
take on the news, on past pandemics had left a once for joked that the public should "keep a lot
delivered to your inbox midable national stockpile of face more than just a LS-meter distance"
masks nearly depleted," the New York from conspiracy theorists, but the fact
FREE every Tuesday. Times reported. remains that the coronavirus has
sparked a transatlantic rallying cry for
Officials had also outsourced the man
VISIT HARPERS.ORG ufacturing capacity to replenish that
extremists. Scenes of protest are play
ing out in cities from Zurich to Los
TO SIGN UP TODAY! stockpile to suppliers overseas, despite
Angeles, one of the firmer indications
warnings since the early 2000s about
the rising risks of global pandemics. that the occidental body politic re
mains vulnerable to an even more
As many Trump apologists are quick threatening contagion-Trumpism is
to point out, France's death rate has but the most ostentatious symptom
been higher than that of the United for which we have yet to find a cure.
F
States. Yet France enacted one of the
strictest lockdowns in the world, one or a period in April and May,
that not just flattened but nearly during the eight-week national
crushed the curve of new infections, quarantine to which the French
·from a high-water mark of 7,578 new population pragmatically, untheatri
cases on March 31 to just 240 on May cally adhered, I became mildly obsessed
23. (The number of new U.S. cases on with the White House's coronavirus
May 24 was 20,286.) press briefings-a grotesquely transfix
Although the French value their ing spectacle. Clips of the president
liberty as much as Americans, France speaking about COVID-19 were spliced
is a country still able to recall what up and disseminated around the globe
collective sacrifice entails, and this no for giggles and likes on social media. I
doubt helped the nation accept the have a small, uninfluential lnstagram
lockdown. T he seventy-fifth commem account that my wife insists be private
oration of V-E Day has made it impos since I share pictures of our children,
sible not to glance next door and make but I found myself nonetheless laboring
comparisons with Europe's other power to record and comment on my own
center. With a population that is larger highlight reels of Donald Trump be
than France's by sixteen million, and a hind the lectern, a snake-oil salesman
nearly identical number of total cases, formulating undiagrammable sen
hovering around 180,000, Germany has tences, extolling the virtues of un
experienced some 20,000 fewer deaths proven and lethal substances in one
(100 per million) and has administered breath, lamenting the epistemological
three times as many tests. Chancellor consequences of widespread testing in
Angela Merkel has been the model of the next. 1 would post these clips as
executive poise and leadership, while lnstagram Stories for my thousand or
allowing regional officials to guide the so followers to watch.
country's rapid testing program. And These posts were, in part, an ex
in contrast to the United States, there pression of schadenfreude at my home
have been no desperate scenes of Ger country's travails, but I think they
many's Ministerprasidenten taking to were also a sincere expression of em
Twitter or television to plead with their pathy and concern during a terribly
chancellor for medical supplies. confusing global crisis. I was under no
Yet it would be too easy to paint illusion that I was somehow affect
Germany as the anti-United States, ing the discourse in any important
EASY CHAIR 9
HARPER'S INDEX
Percentage by which streaming ofN.W.A's "Fuck tha Police" increased in the week following George Floyd's death: 272
Factor by which the Minneapolis police used force more often against black people than white people over the past five years: 7
Percentage of Minneapolis police officers who live in Minneapolis: 7
Percentage of white Americans who had an unfavorable view of the police before police brutality protests began in May: 18
Who did a week later: 31
Portion of Americans who would be comfortable with the military being deployed to their community in response to protests: 2/5
Estimated cost of outfitting a police officer with riot-control gear: $790
Of outfitting a hospital worker with standard personal protective equipment: $11
Number of the ten largest U.S. novel coronavirus clusters that are linked to correctional facilities: 7
Percentage decrease since 2006 in the incarceration rate of black Americans: 34
Factor by which this rate remains higher than that of white Americans: 5
Percentage of unemployed workers in Massachusetts who receive unemployment benefits: 66
Of unemployed workers in Florida who do : 8
Percentage of jobs that require close contact and cannot be done remotely that are done by women: 77
Portion of fathers assisting with remote learning who believe they are doing most of the instruction: 1/2
Of mothers assisting with remote learning who agree : 1/33
Factor by which the number of accounts on Facebook's messenger app for children under 13 has increased since March: 3.5
Portion of remote-learning children in households making under $25,000 a year who log on once a week or less: 2/5
Of those in households making over $100,000 a year who log on every day: 4/5
Percentage of Americans who view the coronavirus as a major threat to their finances: 41
To their health: 38
Percentage of U.S. adults who say they would refuse to get a COVID-19 vaccine: 19
Of Republicans who say so: 28
Percentage of U.S. coronavirus cases that have occurred in counties that Donald Trump won in 2016 : 27
Percentage change since last year in the number of Democrats who have a "great deal" of trust in medical scientists: +43
In the number of Republicans who do: -3
Number of Doctors Without Borders medical staff who have been assigned to the U.S. coronavirus response : 21
Estimated number of U.S. lives that could have been saved if social distancing had been implemented a week earlier: 35, 287
If social distancing had been implemented two weeks earlier: 5 8,32 2
Number of U.S. governors whose favorability ratings related to the pandemic have been higher than Trump's: 49
Estimated portion of New Yorkers who left the city as the pandemic hit: 1/20
Of New Yorkers living on the Upper East Side who did: 2/5
Percentage of U.S. adults working from home during lockdowns who have napped while on the clock: 59
Who have been late to work: 44
Chance that an American always wears pants when working from home: 1 in 2
Portion of Americans who say an ex reached out to them during lockdown : 1/4
Portion who responded : 4/5
Average number of times per week that an American forgot what day it was this spring: 5
Percentage of respondents to a recent survey who did not know what day it was when they responded: 59
Figures cited are the latest available as of June 2020. Sources are listed on page 94.
"Harper's Index" is a 1·egistered trademark.
HARPER'S INDEX II
READINGS
for what white Americans and the U.S. government 1iteness and blackness are not static op
feared would become a full-blown revolution. It posites, as the crudest understandings of race
almost did. King and earlier civil-rights advo would have us believe. They are dialectically en
cates had taught people the power of mass mo twined concepts and conditions. Whiteness
bilization. Malcolm had taught black America wishes to reserve for itself the power to arbitrate
a language of self-determination. The Black the meaning of both whiteness and blackness,
Panthers took it to the streets and pulled the each of which has a range of values. But whatever
national political conversation to the left, with their shifting meanings and relationships, white
the effect of making less radical liberal goals ness requires blackness (a priori) ro define it
more achievable. self. Equally crucial: all states described within
Since 1956, the FBI had run a counterintelli the system are actually composed of two com
gence program called COINTELPRO, aimed at ponents. The first part is the actual thing or
disrupting domestic political operations on the condition under consideration. The second
left. Among the groups deemed a threat were component is its symbolic representation (the
socialists, anti-Vietnam organizers, and the words, images, and social poses we use ro de
civil-rights movement. The Panthers were all of scribe it). The symbols sometimes mirror and
the above. sometimes distort the true underlying condition.
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Even before they walked onto the floor of the debted to the social and economic practices of
California legislature brandishing rifles and the British Empire and European colonialism, so
shotguns, lobbying for their right to bear arms, were a people who regarded themselves as edu
the Panthers posed an existential threat to white cated, well-to-do, civilized, indeed the rightful
power. What made black power so threatening heirs and stewards of "civilization" appalled by
was not the leather jackets and military drills, the brutality of force deployed on behalf of
but that it offered one of the few possible paths whiteness: purple-faced adults spitting at chil
out of race's labyrinth: by wresting from white dren exercising their right to an education. If
ness the power to define what blackness means, one was not truly appalled, the idea of oneself as
it undermined and threatened to unravel a core civilized nonetheless required that one perform
principle of the system. indignation. Or at least empathy. The distinc
The definition of the white self may change, tion between real belief and performance does
but it always exists in relation to blackness and not matter so long as the acts under scrutiny are
the power to define that relationship. Without visible and public. When they are private or de
blackness, and power over blackness, whiteness niable, the difference matters a great deal.
becomes a null set. Society must look elsewhere American whiteness, with its new role in the
for a philosophy of being. Just as a nation defin world, and new pretentions, had an image prob
ing itself as leader of the free, home of the brave lem. The problem for those whose belief in justice
was revealed to the world as a racial state, in- was authentic: how to alter the racial state. For
others, it was how to maintain white
supremacy without being seen as a pa
riah in a world where the new watch
word was freedom. Lynchings and water
cannons are too much. Ghettos, ex
[Poem] ploited workers, and social death are
I WON'T BEG acceptable. Appearing racist was verbo
ten, but not racism itself.
The brilliance of race as a technol
By francine j. harris, from Here Is the Sweet Hand, a po ogy of oppression is that even being
etry collection, which will be published this month by Farrar, progressive does not mean being com
Straus and Giroux. mitted to deconstructing the racial
state. It is enough to modify the perfor
mance of whiteness: in this case, a vari
I have before. I took off a skin. I put it ation of the white savior, with 'desires
---
in paint. I tried to make it better with me operating apart, not in partnership, in
than doing it alone. I won't fall off. The escape order to maintain the centrality and al
is shaky. It looks out over boys driving leged specialness of whiteness.
cars with toy black remotes. They are actually The Civil War generation went to
· men. They are men in the wide zoom of street. war against slavery. The civil-rights
Engine makes them hug. They trade the remotes generation practiced civil disobedi
loud over bright green skins. I won't panic. ence, registered voters, and sued the
The plastic so fat and wide, it can get in a lane. state to put forth concrete, systemic
It can do a 180. I won't sick. It's a lump demands for equality-not partial,
in the throat. When the dirt bikes head out in a rip symbolic ones. As race morphs and
to twilight, they hop off. I won't jump. As they tilt hides like a virus inside the psyche, it
a ruddy thing and hand it over to the next. requires a practical focus on the mate
The chest is sore, right there. I won't beg. The blast rial substance of inequality, not simply
of generators spits out dirty white light. symbolic performances, which often
A white man on the train with enormous eyes put mask at least as much as they reveal.
his fingers in the shape of a gun and shot another The resilience of institutional rac
white man twice, in the face. Before he deboarded ism and the incredible number of
he said fuck white supremacy, you're all strategies that individuals deploy to
gonna pay and I won't body. I won't block. absolve themselves of responsibility
I am putting the'tip of his finger to my forehead. I won't led the Panthers to renew the call for
yank. When 1 open the door, I am the whole mass collective action. As Fred Hamp
brick wall. Its impossible angle. I am looking out ton and the Panthers realized, that
the window at night against the glare of light. meant active and concrete demands.
I can only see the men who ground in voices. The pain of race is difficult to dis
cuss and easy to dismiss. The anger
of race is frightening. The competing
I
wound that the blow made." most salient identity (without knowing it),
across political lines, because it addresses the
n business as in politics, what has been added material, not the symbolic.
to the comfort of whiteness, after the civil This is why the advocates of true justice and
rights movement was shot in its sleep, is the not merely of symbols of hope continue to face
vanity of demonstrating one's bona fides as a an uphill battle. They are calling for change. The
supporter of racial justice. This performance is center merely asks us to stand by the compromise
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A photograp/1 of white coats hanging along a street in Paris, installed to honor medical wo,·l<ers during the COVID-19 pandemic, by Jean-Claude Coutausse.
that Rutherford B. Hayes made, in which North of class did not mean "where shall we sled?" but
ern liberals stay in their place, passively aligned "will we have a place to sleep after this?"
with Southern racists. So while one of the W hich is not to say that these days were
major parties is always actively opposed to civil gloomy. Oh, no. A strange glee arises through
rights, the other party is passively opposed, fly out the peninsula on these worst days of the
ing low, under the banner of political realism Mean Season. A kind of swaggering, both
but really concerned only with the preservation hands-beckoning, devil-may-care attitude. This
of its own power. attitude filtered down to kids like me. I came to
understand that, every year, Mother Nature
would try to tee me up, knock me out-and
there was honor in not flinching.
I knew little about hurricanes. For example, I
did not know that the Spaniards had appropri
[Reflection] ated el huracan from the Tafno of the Caribbean.
NEW WHIRLED ORDER They did so because el huracan was a force with
which the Spaniards had never before reckoned.
The phenomenon was much more powerful
By Kent Russell, from In the Land of Good Living, than Mediterranean storms-seemingly pur
a memoir, which was published last month by Knopf poseful and directed. Each acted as if it were an
agent carrying out orders from on high, settling
debts and relaying messages like a Mob enforcer,
READINGS 17
way. We were made to understand that we were inquiries from the media that they cannot lis
not bad people, or even half-bad. Nor was this im ten to the meeting.
becilic chance. The counselors did not want us to MIKE FEUER: It is obviously a problem, but l
think of Andrew as an accident. God was here, don't know if there's a remedy.
they told us. His hand was in this. But we can't EILEEN DECKER: So is it the opinion of the city
know how till Judgment Day, since attorney that we move forward?
we are but humans. FEUER: I'm not sure what else can be clone.
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STEVE SOBOROFF: It's time for self-reflection.
_I_ hus did a crack appear on the surface of my Every one of us has a kid that could solve
childish faith. This crack widened into a fissure and this technical problem in five minutes. l
finally a break when I was teenaged. I refused to apologize that only five hundred people can
read into Hurricane Andrew's wreckage. I would get on.
not divine it as if it were tea leaves. Find the small DECKER: You're right, Mr. Soboroff. It's ridicu
voice of God in the storm? No. W hat happened to lous that we can't get everybody on. The
us was an accident within the economy of dumb chief of police's screen has gone dark. Chief,
matter. Nothing less, and certainly nothing more. are you there?
I was hoping that, for all the "natural" evil SOBOROFF: l just googled "Zoom conferences over
wrought-the blasted homes, lost lives, swamped five hLmdred." This was not rocket science.
hopes and dreams-el huracan might clear out CALLER r: Hi. I am a member of W hite People
some overgrowth and uncover a bedrock truth. for Black Lives. The fact that you did not fore
We cannot estrange ourselves from this world, no see more than five hundred people coming to
matter how hard we try. We are and always will be this meeting is emblematic of the larger prob
dependent, contingent creatures. To delude our lem, which is that I don't think you want to
selves about this is destructive. Believing ourselves hear from us.
exempt from nature is the kind of misperception DECKER: Your time is up.
that leads to a ruthlessly utilitarian vision of the CALLER 2: I want to thank the chief of police
earth. Seen through this lens, Mother Nature for wasting everybody's time. This man can't
appears distinct from us. More than that, she looks even look at us while we're talking. He's
like she was made to serve. From her we take raw looking down at his fuckin' phone, texting
material and shape it into whatever we wish. We yeah, look at me, motherfucker, I'm talking
can, say, uproot mangrove swamps, fill them in, to you, we're all talking to you, we're tired of
build luxury condominiums along the ersatz your shit. You're out here hit-and-running
shoreline, pressure-cook the atmosphere by flying protesters, we got it all on tape, you're over
back and forth to those condominiums every here shooting at media. We got it all, baby,
winter-and then we can act surprised when a and we're still recording. Stop wasting our
naturally occurring phenomenon emerges out of time, and stop killing us.
that warmed water to knock it all down. We can CALLER 3: W hen the department can't even set
rebuild in the exact same spot, just as willfully, just up an adequate IT interface for a meeting,
as unsustainably, certain in our delusion that the with the staggering amount of funding you
storm won't be back, at least no time soon, and have, how is anyone supposed to trust you to
anyway there's honor in the chin-jutting. solve the infinitely more complex problem of
systemic racism?
CALLER 4: This department has failed so misera
bly that you've mobilized a movement to de
fund yourselves. You've mobilized me-a lazy
white person.
[Minutes] CALLER 5: I just want to invite folks on the
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A photograph by Txema Salvans from Perfect Day, which was publish_ed in May by MACK.
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The Collector, a mixed-media drawing by Toyin Ojih Odutola, whose work is on view this month at the Barbican, in London.
I
large sums, but he does eat there and
sometimes spends days in a row with her.
T here's his bad habit of taking long was sitting in the box next to my wife. We were
showers after their ... well, after their watching a rather exciting play, all about jealousy, in
lovemaking. He must use upwards of a hall of gleaming pillars, a man was just raising a
three hundred liters, according to the dagger to stab his wife as she was walking off. Tensely
woman's own calculations, which are I leaned over the parapet; against my temple I could
probably incorrect." feel a lock of my wife's hair. Just then we both shrank
"May I see it?" back; what we had taken for the velvet-upholstered
He hands me the report. Beads of parapet was the back of a long, thin man, who, slen
sweat have formed around his nose. I flip der as the parapet, had till that point been lying on
through the pages. his front and now turned around to shift his position.
"Is it typical of the detectives' guild to My wife clutched me in shock. His face was very near
shoot out-of-focus images?" mine, no larger than the palm of my hand, pure and
"Typical of the guild? Do you have a clean as wax, and with a black chin beard. "Why are
lot of experience with detectives? Other you alarming us?" I demanded, "what are you doing
than me?" here?" "Forgive me!" said the man, "I am an admirer
"I hear things." of your wife's; the sensation of her elbows in my ribs
"We have to keep a certain distance." made me happy." "Emil, please, protect me," cried my
"l understand." wife. "My name is Emil as well," said the man, prop
"She is not a beautiful woman." ping his head on one hand and lying there as on a
"W hich makes everything much chaise: "Come here, little wifey." "You vagabond," I
worse." said, "one more word out of you, and you'll be down
He gets up. Walks around the room. in the stalls," and, certain this word would be forth
Stops by the shelf of family photos, and coming, 1 made to push him down, but it wasn't so
says: "There are solutions." easy; he seemed to be part of the parapet, built into it
"Solutions?" in some way. 1 wanted to roll him down, but he
"Yes. We know how to get rid of people." laughed and said: "Forget it, you silly fool, don't waste
Joan and I are smiling at each other in your strength, the fight is only just beginning and it
our wedding photo. Behind us is a wealth won't end until your wife gratifies my desires." "Never!"
of happy people, and a bouquet of roses exclaimed my wife, and turning to me: "Please push
flying through a sky of white petals. I look him off!" "I can't," 1 cried, "you can see how hard I'm
out the window. You can see for miles trying, but there's some trick here and I can't." "Oh
today. It's a beautiful night. dear, oh dear," wailed my wife, "what will become of
"Would you like to eat?Dinner's ready." me?" "Calm yourself, please," I said, "your getting ex
"No, thank you. But I'd love something cited just makes things worse. I have a new plan: I
to drink." will take my knife and cut through the velvet uphol
"Let's go back to 'solutions.' How stery, and tip the whole thing down, along with this
would that work exactly? Would 1 get man." But then I couldn't find my knife. "Do you
photographic evidence?" know where I put my knife?" I asked. "Do you think I
"Oh yes, we can arrange all of that. left it in my coat pocket?" I was on the point of run
And you can choose the murder weapon." ning down to the cloakroom when my wife brought
"What a macabre term." me to reason. "You're not about to leave me on my
"Macabre acts require macabre term.i own now are you, Emil?" she cried. "But if I don't
nology. It doesn't take much getting used have my knife- " I shouted back. "Take mine," she
to, and then it really is enjoyable. I have said, and with trembling fingers groped through her
other examples-" little handbag, of course to produce a tiny mother-of
"That's not necessary.I'm not interested." pearl-handled thing.
''Aren't you?"
"Not at all."
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"So why the questions?" We la.ugh. We're drunk now. So drunk I knock
"Female jealousy. Wouldn't that justify explor over the wine bottle. The wine spills a.cross the
ing a hypothetical extermination?" table and stains his pants.
"You're being glib," he says. "As if you don't un "You can borrow a pair of my husband's trou
derstand how serious I am. If you want, we can sers. I'll go get them."
continue. Otherwise we drop it right now. When it "I'll come with you. I haven't seen
I
comes to revenge, you have to make a the view from the bedroom yet."
I
choice. You can't stay in no-ma.n's-land."
like him. I feel like telling him how I do it,
go to the kitchen. Take the fish out and light and then asking him to tell me how he and his
the candles. I hear his voice. wife do it. Or he and his whoever. But he's ear
''A phallus!" nest. He's suddenly not in the mood anymore.
He's walked into the office and is at the drafting "I have to show you the fountain in action."
table. "W hat a fantastic drawing! ls it yours?" I open the closet and take out the iron model,
"No, it's Joa.n's." get a bottle of cava from the refrigerator, go into the
''Aha, I've watched him work, but you never see bathroom and uncork the bottle, stick in the hose,
the finished product through the window." and push the button. The cava sprays the entire
"It's the best thing that's been drawn on Sitges's bathroom. "Look!" I shout. Now he's laughing, too.
dime to date." I raise the bottle, put it to his mouth. I drink.
There's something a.bout that picture. It makes I wind the hose a.round his wrists. His lips look
everyone who sees it happy, exactly as it's sup kissable. He says no one has ever put him in
posed to. I'm no exception. bondage before. He doesn't have a lot of hair, is
"It's a proposal for a fountain." mostly bald. His breath is sour. He is disgusting.
The idea: stiff and straight, water spraying I tug at him.
from its tip. A towering urban orgasm, you could "Let's play a game. Come on. Lie on your belly.
say, to take place day and night, thirty meters Bend your knees. Hands tied behind your back,
above people's heads. then a hose around your ankles and your neck. It's
I decide to show him the clay miniature. I have a fun game. Lie still."
one in iron too, which I cast and threaded a hose He obeys. He must be q uite drunk. He was
through so you can watch it gush. nice while he was letting me talk about no
l'm laughing. But he looks grave. man's-land. But now the niceness has vanished
I hurry to the kitchen. Salt-encrusted fish, luke and has been replaced with the quality I didn't
warm and still edible, and various salads. like from the start.
''Are you sure you don't want a bite?" I sit on the toilet, flipping through the report.
"What about him? Are you sure he won't be "There's a lot that disturbs me here."
coming home?" "Sure, let's talk about it. But take the rope off."
"He never comes home on Fridays." I had to "You mean the hose."
stop myself from adding that he has meetings. "I thought this was a game."
"So who did you cook for today? For me?" 'This is a game."
"No, for him." "Yes, but when does it start?"
"But you said he doesn't come home on Fridays." "It's not one of those games. Let's talk about
"You never know." the report."
"I'm sorry, but this is hilarious. You're sitting "You have to take the hose off. It's strangling
there with dinner cooling on the stove while he's me every time I relax."
pleasuring himself with another woman. You're "Yes. That's the game."
unbearable. He must hate you." "Take it off. I can't handle it anymore. I have to
"We work together. We have a lot in common." vomit. I'm drunk."
He's getting drunk. 'Tell me a.bout you. How "I think the report is bizarre."
you do it." "It's just a normal report, for Christ's sake."
"What?" "There are too many pictures. I think it
"Don't be coy. Tell me how you fuck."
"I think it's time for you to go. I'll get the
checkbook."
j puts my husband and his lover in a
bad light."
'That can wait." oa.n's steps on the stairs wake me. The no
"You seem like a simple man. Drab and simple. man's-land is gone, and I feel a lightness. The
You should leave." bathroom door opens and I see his shoes. He's
"I don't think so." sta11ding there, silent.
"I'll call the police." Then he puts his hand on my head, and it is
"Whore." large and hot and caressing.
"John." "Darling," he says. "Not a.gain."
THE ART
OFLOSING
Can Democrats win back
postindustrial America?
By James Pogue
S
waukee. "People understand," Dem The pensions and paid-off homes
ocratic National Committee chair oon after I arrived, I met Rick that still exist in Kenosha are rem
Tom Perez told a Milwaukee TV sta Gallo, a genial retired postal nants of a union culture that devel
tion in January, "that this is the worker and the president of oped on the shores of Lake Michigan
tipping-point state." Kenosha's AFL-CIO labor council. almost a century ago. The UAW
I was slightly reluctant to accept His office was located in a drab build Local 72, which represented workers
the assignment-no one could possi ing that houses a dozen or so local at the lakefront American Motors
bly think there was anything left to union offices, though hardly anyone Corporation plant, was once the larg
learn from a reporter flying in to a else seemed to be around. When Gallo est local in Wisconsin. The unions
A
room was good for America, corpora on this area."
tions had begun looking abroad. In In much of the Midwest, auto fter a week or so I started to
1993, President Bill Clinton ratified assembly plants were the last to leave, settle into a routine: every
the North American Free Trade allowing automakers to sell cars as night I would either try out a
Agreemem over the desperate oppo- "American-made" even as the produc- new bar or stop by the Family Video
S
Republican for a few years, you have jected. "Well,they've been called a lot
a Democrat for a few years. Noth of names," she said charitably. "And pending time in Kenosha led
ing really changes." That compla they're feeling a little defensive." me to notice a lazy tic in Amer
cency was a key factor in Walker's This defensiveness helped to solid ican political writing, one that
victory-voters were excited that ify Walker's support: as Democrats I was as guilty of as anyone: the ten
someone was changing something. spent the better part of a decade at dency to assume that the driving
He signed a right-to-work bill that tacking Walker's actions as outra force in our politics is rage. Trump
cut union membership in half over geous or beyond the political pale,the voters, in this conception of things,
three years, and oversaw a redis governor's voters only grew more are angry at elites and immigrants,
tricting effort so extreme that in committed. Twenty-four of the state's Bernie diehards are angry at bil
2018 Democrats won 53 percent of seventy-two counties flipped Republi lionaires and landlords, MSNBC
the votes for state assembly candi can in 2012 after voting for Obama watching liberals are outraged that
dates but ended up with only 36 per four years earlier. Every single one of Trump's presidency is a Russian in
cent of the seats. these counties went strongly for telligence operation.
T
leaders and were more concerned unions and churches-that we have
with money than with the issues left, that neither politicians nor poli he night after I met Harris, I
that affected their parishioners' lives. tics are to be trusted. This isn't to say stopped in at Kenosha's unof
"The church has become a feel-good that Trump's supporters aren't moti ficial gay bar, which I liked
type of place," he said. And the vated by factors like racism or xeno because it was cheap and raucous,
NAACP in Kenosha, he told me, "is phobia, which is m.anifestly the case. and because the owner had once
out for themselves." But narratives of Trumpism's rise of brandished a liquor bottle at me for
He asked me whether I knew the ten gloss over a reality of American talking politics; ever since, I had
names of any of my great-grandfathers, life that Democrats, with few excep gone there when I needed a night
and seemed surprised when I said I tions, have refused to admit: many off But this particular evening, the
did. People of our generation, both people in the country no longer be- bartender surprised me by launching
I
built on land reclaimed from the old
about sports reflects and cele American Motors plant. "I worked my was beginning to get sick of talk
brates our nation's character. ass off," he said, "gambling and taking ing about him, too, and was get
chances on real estate. And it paid ting ready to leave Wisconsin. But
This collection includes some off." He'd been a Republican since before I did, I went to a bar in down
of the most well-known and re the Nixon era, but he told me he was town Kenosha on a Saturday morning
a great lover of unions, a fact that for its monthly all-you-can-eat Labor
spected writers of the past cen
he didn't regard as contradictory. Breakfast. Gallo and Madder were
tury, including Mark Twain, "T hey did NAFTA, and they crushed both there, and they introduced me to
Tom Wolfe, Shirley Jackson, our unions," he said. "Can you show a bewildering array of elected officials
Lewis H. Lapham, Gary me a Democrat that's out for the little and union figures. It turned out that a
guy? I like Trump because he's for the number of people had heard that there
Cartwright, A. Bartlett Gia little guy." - was a reporter in town and knew who
matti, Pete Axthelm, George I ended up spending a lot of time I was. I had never been in a place
Plimpton, and Rich Cohen. with Watring. He took me around to where so many people were so excited
the Moose Lodge, and out to a three to talk to me. For much of the break
EDITED BY MATTHEW STEVENSON dollar dinner at Bob's on Sheridan, fast, I spoke with a small, elderly man
where he introduced me to a dance with a gray ponytail who'd been in the
AND MICHA EL MARTIN
teacher from the YMCA who was so UAW and for whom the custom of the
fond of Trump that she once got hypo breakfast was a point of great pride.
thermia standing in line for a rally. " We never had less than thirty people
Watring also brought me to see John here," he said. "Not once."
Pence, Mike Pence's nephew, give a talk I was still standing with him when 1
to a packed room of Trump volunteers, was pulled aside by a richly mustachioed
already in full campaign mode two figure. This was Mayor Antaramian,
FRANKLIN
,QllARE weeks before the Iowa caucuses. who had served two nonconsecutive
l'I\ESS Given Wisconsin's key role in the stints in office, spanning three decades.
election, I had assumed that locals I reproached him for ignoring my in
were going to be paying close atten terview requests. "I fi g ured we'd run
tion to the caucuses. On the evening into each other eventually," he said.
of the contest, I set off early to find a I had been struggling with how to
PUBLISHED BY FRANKLIN SQUARE PRESS bar showing the returns. Having no write a piece of political analysis about
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A DIVISION OF IPG
32 HARPER'S MAGAZINE/ AUGUST 2020
a place that wasn't doing so badly by sha is built right up against the Watring, unworried despite his age,
the measures that we typically take water-lake shipping was the cheap voted in person. "I was in and out in
as objective standards-employment, est and easiest way to move heavy fifteen minutes," he said. "I told the
per capita income-but that was goods when the city was developed. TV station my mind, that the gover
nonetheless suffused with a sense of On windy days, the waves carry such nor can't just change an election at the
powerlessness and rumbling dissatis force that they surge over the sea last minute. You can go to a liquor
faction. I thought that the mayor walls and jetties and toss ice and store and get beer-why can't you
would find this vague and insubstan boulders through windows and onto have an election?"
tial, but when I asked him why he the streets. The old AMC plant was Biden won the primary, of course,
thought Trump had won the county, built so close to the water that an and Sanders dropped out the follow
he surprised me by more or less echo owner once threatened to lock strik ing day. Over the next few weeks,
ing my own thoughts. "You've got a ing workers out and toss the keys Kenosha and Racine quietly became
lot of these older folks," he said, "who over the fence and into the lake. The pandemic hot spots, but on May 13,
don't feel involved anymore." I said I mayor explained that water levels in following a lawsuit from state assem
didn't think it was just older folks, the Great Lakes had historically risen bly leader and former Walker ally
and he nodded. and fallen predictably, but that the Robin Vos, the state Supreme Court
"You've got a group of people out pattern was starting to shift as cli struck down the Democratic gover
there, and a fairly large group of peo mate change led to increased precipi nor's stay-at-home order. Bars across
ple, that are angry, and they feel like tation. Water levels were at a record much of the state promptly reopened
they've been left behind," said Anca high, and were expected to keep ris and filled up. "The place is bustling,"
ramian. "I don't know ifNAITA was ing, threatening to overwhelm the Trump said of the state. Coins, a
reversed they would come back. I seawalls that protected downtown. sports bar on 52nd Street in Kenosha
think it's not policy but root policy." W hat they'd thought was a simple where I had once lost five dollars in
By root policy, Antaramian was swell now looked like it might turn a game of darts, was packed as soon as
talking about offering ordinary peo into a flood. the order was lifted. Most of the other
I
ple a sense of meaningful participa bars in town stayed closed at first,
tion in public life. And even though left Wisconsin in mid-February, not wanting to risk public health
I hadn't seen much outright anger, 1 telling everyone I'd see them just to serve drinks. But there was
thought I knew what he meant soon, when I returned for the money to be made, and soon after,
that the anger he saw wasn't so much convention. I followed the Sanders bar owners along 1-94 were doing a
rage against elites or ethnic resent campaign to New Hampshire and lively trade, serving partiers driving
ment or a hankering for lost indus was at a Trump rally in Manchester up from locked-down Chicago.
trial glory as it was a desire for an the day before the primary, where 1 A few weeks earlier, I had called
America that was actually responsive witnessed his infamous theorizing Modeler to check in. She had just
to their voices and input. At the about the novel coronavirus: "When finished a new issue of the Labor
time, 1 believed that Sanders was it gets a little warmer it miraculously Times. "Good gracious, we've got the
offering such a root policy-an ag goes away." And I was there the next big yard and the hot tub, so we're
gressive vision of a more equal and day, when Sanders won. In the days okay," she said. "Sorry if that's too
caring country, of American life as a that followed, the coronavirus began much information." She'd been able
cooperative, public project-and I to spread across the country and to get her quadriplegic son-in-law out
thought that if he ended up losing mainline Democrats seemingly made of an assisted-living facility, and had
the nomination, the Trump move an unofficial pact to unite behind mostly stayed at home, occasionally
ment would end up being the only Biden. By April 7, when Wisconsin leaving the keys in her truck so that
force left with any political vitality, was to hold its primary, Biden and volunteers from her church could use
making the idea of flipping a county Sanders were the only candidates it to pick up supplies in Milwaukee
like Kenosha unthinkable. But it left in the race. for the local food bank. She'd voted
turned out that the mayor spoke for Despite the worsening pandemic, early. "I posted a picture of Robin
most Democrats when he told me Republicans insisted on in-person Vos on my Facebook," she said.
that his chief political purpose was voting, seemingly because they "Man, there were people wanting to
getting rid of Trump, and that he thought it would help their chances kill him! I had to take it down, be
didn't know what exactly would in a state Supreme Court race the cause I don't need death and destruc
come afterward. "That's sort of a same day. (The Republican-backed tion on my Facebook." She said she
great question in American politics candidate went on to lose.) "The was happy about Biden. "He's an old
right now," he said. "W hat is the Wisconsin coal mine is knee-deep in guy like us," she said. "And regardless
political vision that energizes people dead canaries," the state's Democratic of whether he's as progressive as one
across.... " He trailed off. ''And clearly chairman said ahead of the vote. might hope, we like him well
no one knows the answer." "Every possible alarm bell about a enough. What I'm excited about is
He got up to give his monthly partisan divide so extreme as to be that we might get a woman vice pres
speech to the breakfast attendees. potentially lethal in a literal sense ident," she added. "So if Biden, you
The topic was the lakefront. Keno- has been rung." know, were to step down, we might
From "Wisconsin Is Different," which appeared in the October 1932 issue of Harper's Magazine. The complete article-along with the magazine's
entire 170-year archive-is available online at harpers.org/archive.
ARCHIVE 35
M S C E L L A N Y
FALSE DAWN
A zuihitsu from the early months of the pandemic
By Khadijah Queen
I
in water so long? It thrived all year yellow-an almost-sick yellow-green,
collect living things at the end of until now. I brought it home from my makes me want to paint. I keep saying
their lives. Faint, failed. Gift of a office when campus closed. Watched that, to myself, out loud, on lnsta
rose half-bloomed before having the roots deepen their tangle as they gram, trying to make it real. Brushes
enough. Dried lilac pressed between lengthened. Maybe I just need to find and watercolors-ochre, alizarin,
high-shelved Lispeccor volume and the right soil for rescue. Rescue, the quinacridone gold, viridian, car
Alejandra Pizarnik's Extmcting the action, as opposed to miracle, a noun mine, lampblack, Payne's gray, Prus
Stone of Madness. Late-summer pine received, which shifts responsibility to sian blue tucked in a fabric box. Un
cone brushing the spine of Lucille Clif some mysterious else. I want to behave used, have they lost their power?
ton's Collected. Snapped from the vine responsibly in preserving any life, or W hat are we made to do? News of
to save the others-a yellowed philo honoring its end. Hands moving not in empty meat shelves and workers de
dendron leaf. Was it the lavender in sleight, but service. nied protection and whiny Orange
cense I burned the nights I couldn't County surfers threatening a mea
♦ sured recovery, the health of beloveds.
Khadijah Queen is a poet, professor, and
li cerary scholar. Her newest poetry collec And aren't strangers, too, beloveds. Do
tion, Anodyne, will be published this month I place the second philodendron we not call each other brother, sister,
by Tin House Books. leaf to lose all of its dark onto the in certain gatherings?
M
stranger; we do. Moon through curtain taste, lighter texture. I think about the
crack: a thin, ambient light. poems I wrote out of rage and despair, arch and April event cancel
bound in a book with a beautiful cover, lations come fraught, swift. I
wonder if I crafted them to fall apart. cancel my trip to San Anto
nio, to appear on scholarly panels and
meet up with poet friends I only see
4. once a year. I cancel a vacation in
I
Charleston with my sister, her first
n New York, my younger sister has since the kids were born. I postpone a
a fever. weekend getaway to Santa Fe with new
She doesn't often get sick, and she friends-not writers, business owners
is so tired she cannot get up without fellow fans of spas and French food.
vertigo spinning her back down. On Took my whole life to allow such plea
FaceTime, her children climb all over sures. Rescheduling? Indefinite. Then
her, pull her arms, snuggle into her neck, May, June, July events-poof. Thou
touch the outside of her mask. She is too sands in summer honoraria blink into
weak and out of breath to stop them. 2021 or full disappearance. I return
She coughs. I beg her to get the test. I clothes I bought for performances while
beg her to rest. I beg my brother-in-law I still can. The line at Nordstrom Rack
to stop working and help her with the stretches so far they rope us off in an L
kids. He won't. My sister gave up a career shape from the front of the store all the
in real estate so he could build his. My way to the back. Fourth of March. I am
mother wants to bring the kids here, but the only one wearing gloves and a
she and my sister aren't even speaking. I mask. The cashier has a pump bottle of
yell at my mother to fix it, beg her to sanitizer next to the register, but he
apologize. She won't. doesn't use it.
A
I bought a hooded Tyvek suit in
2. early March, after Naomi Campbell
posted a video wearing one. It takes 7.
M
rtichokes, asparagus, aspens, all my strength not to pack it up and
autumn. I list what I appreciate. drive across six states to the epicenter. y people are dying at expo
Stray notes to triangulate out of nential rates. My people are
haze. On the first day of quarantine, my dying. My people. I think
mother stood next to the patio doors 5. about access, influence, screening, sep
L
without opening them. Our apartment aration. The Rona is a monster. An
building, in suburban Colorado, is emon balm tea, raw honey, vegan other invisible force that wants to use
shaped almost like a honeycomb, with a toast, blackberries. us up until we die.
courtyard in the center. We overlook a White bean soup with carrots,
fountain, brilliant sky. She said: The sun parsley, white pepper and black pepper.
got nerve enough to shine. End of week, May 3, 2020: 843
She'll be eighty-two this year. Rare, deaths in Colorado. In my county,
now-a hug, smoothing hair in pass +20.4 percent from last week.
ing, clasping hands. Legionnaires' disease can travel
through air-conditioning vents, my
T
son discovers. He is a gamer, and likes
3. to keep track of rules and facts. The
largest outbreak of Legionnaires' in
he times I made banana bread New York City's history, in the South
before the pandemic, I fo rgot to Bronx in 2015, was spread by cooling
separate wet and dry ingredients towers. The warmer it gets, the less
before mixing. I'd read the directions use these ceiling fans will be.
once and think I remembered correctly. Masked up, glasses on, hair covered
This time, I read them again because it by hood or the black Goorin Brothers
has been a while, and realize that, as hat I bought in California with my
usual, moving too fast leads to mis friend Ariel-I drive to Firestone,
takes. To slow down: a daily decision, Frederick, Longmont, Erie; bring pa
moment by moment. What else could per booties, gloves, sanitizer, wipes. In
I have saved from ruin? I exaggerate. the middle of this chaos, I am trying
What else could I have done correctly. to buy a house.
A
ple being tired of me, but worry more
8. about the risk of disconnection. Early
in lockdown, back to back, three writ
sthma and other chronic health ers lost to suicide.
issues keep both my son and One text thread with friends is
my mother at risk; my mother called Hol)' fuck.
takes so much medication we have an
Excel spreadsheet to keep track.
They've sheltered in place for eight 10.
A
weeks. I'm at risk, tao, but I try not to
think about it. I have to be the one fternoon palimpsest of
going out. I have to be the one who thought-feels foolish to
works, even if I work at home. I record think about what I make,
lectures for my students, answer their when I can't help my baby sister. A
emails, respond to their poems and es text from Emily, whose husband
says and questions, try to remain a sta works in a hospital, confirms my sis
ble and generous presence for them as ter's doing everything right: sleeps on
the world shuts down. her side, eats healthy, cakes vitamin
C. One new thing she shares: move
♦ as much as you can. On CNN, virus
the irony of Debord's The Society of caught anchor Chris Cuomo said
the Spectacle. I chin k about the One of my nieces calls to ask about from his basement: The virus wants us
Barthes essay "The World of Wres our heritage-names, places, and to lie down. He said, The beast comes
tling" and how much I used to love dates of birth and death. My mother
the old WWF, the days of Junkyard tells me a story. Fighting snow, look
Dog and Hulk Hogan and Rowdy ing for a job in Detroit, my grand
Roddy Piper. I think about Piper's mother's mother contracted the flu,
1988 film They Live, a sci-fi fable then pneumonia. A hundred years
about class conflict. I want people to ago, she died.
do their own work of understanding,
because otherwise they won't under
stand, ever, and nothing we say or 9.
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make or do or survive or don't will
change it. Absurdly, Jennifer Anis arch 31: the peak day for
ton's line in the movie The Break-Up deaths in France. 7,578 souls
pops into my head: "I want you to counted. I vault into mem
want to do the dishes." ories of our summer last year in Paris,
I cannot write about the police and Lyon, Aries, Rauen. My son and I
vigilances killing us, headlines repeat have become chose people who talk
ing carceral absurdities that say it's about France all the time, missing the
our fault for running, eating, driving, luxe contrast of traveling during an
talking, sleeping, existing. unprecedented heat wave, the ease of
Ver y tiresome things: victim our existence there-no suspicion
blaming; absence of reparations; the during our exploratory walks and
constant surprise. Kapten rides, no feeling of being
MISCELLANY 39
Around the world: 228,504 people. I I'm in meeting after meeting trying
hate when reports round up or down. not to count faces in squares, track
Count every one. Keep counting. who disappears, each avatar switch,
institutional tics. Evening light dom
R
inates the room. I like to keep the
windows open, but my son fears the vi
rus could travel in on a cough or sneeze.
aise the blinds to let in sun. I've avoided my spring-dusted patio for
Group texts and Zoom meet days, and my sister has tested negative.
ings and emails, the endless She tested negative, but she's still sick.
electronic scroll zapping my fingers Negative for flu A, negative for flu B,
and wrists into a soft curve, tense negative for COVID. The coronavirus
knuckle peaks, pushing my shoulders is a lethal fog of unknowns. Act like
tight. My mother writes a note in cur you have it, advised the doctor. Twenty
sive, for me to pass along to my sister: percent error rate. False negative. Mild
case. Or is it something else, not the
Another option:
virus-Google says her symptoms
the children can
match Meniere's, but I worry about
come here, and
lrshaad's the weekend slippery self-diagnoses and informed
Just a thought assumptions. And even if she does
feel better soon, if it is the virus,
lrshaad is my brother-in-law's what if it comes back?
at night. Before the pandemic, his brother, and he moved here to Colo For mood lifts, I watch the video
corny catchphrases made me roll my rado last fall. My sister wanted to my sister sent of the kids singing
eyes. I didn't watch his show. All of come, too, after they visited last sum Kendrick Lamar's "Alright." She's
April, his segments riveted-human mer and loved it, but her husband's teaching them to say gon'. In their
stories that left me weeping. I couldn't businesses are on the East Coast. sweet and tiny voices, they keep say
write a word. He refused. ing We're going. We're going to be al
Pieces of my dissertation got pub right. I smile. My sister has them
lished in futurefeed, but it felt strange ♦ repeat after her: moan, bone, gon'.
to share them. A piece of my Navy They laugh. We're gonna be alright.
memoir, from my time as a sailor in the Used to be I could rest through fi Her husband is from Suriname. He
1990s. Travel diary excerpts-outraged bromyalgia flares, recover. Now I de says We're gonna whaaat? They can't
observations of empire in Europe, bal pend on balms and pills to keep going say it until the end. I laugh every
anced with rhapsodic musings about through the pain. Dr. Bob's, vapor time. I sing it, too.
the food. And an academic essay. rub, Papa Rozier balm, Aleve PM, A few weeks later, I text a haiku that
When I wrote that essay, about the Benadryl, charcoal bath salts, laven makes my sister press the HAHA reaction:
value of studying Muriel Rukeyser der oil. Make a pleasure of coffee or
even though, like Whitman and espresso for the fatigue. Bless Nes
Melville-writers she identifies as presso machines. Elvazio, Melozio,
American literature's light and dark Hazelino, Voltesso. Solelio for some
forces, respectively-she operated thing lighter, if I have to wake up but
from a baseline assumption of white know I'll need sleep later.
supremacy, I meant to provide prac LOL sleep. For the first two weeks
tical guidelines for analyzing older of lockdown, I dream about nothing
American literature, for understand but death. Six nights of scorpions,
ing it with greater accuracy, for trac six of snakes, two of sheer bloody
ing its cultural influence and mining violence-both mass and intimate.
its prescience. I meant to offer an Then 1 wake to press conferences as
alternative solution to throwing it all propaganda, terrifyingly absurd.
away. I meant to create a means of All my limbs stiffen overnight.
redefining the canon. Even the inten How I wake: slow, scrolling.
tion behind the effort feels like fail
ure. We already live the truth of what
and who gets tossed aside. 12.
♦
1:10 PM, 5/3/2020-a time of reck
oning. And 68,040 Americans dead.
P utting on a face is not difficult,
because I know who I am.
Let me clarify. I know who I
am, but I know how to mask up, too.
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I think of all the families now
13. without parents, siblings, aunts, un
cles, grandparents, children, cousins:
y extended family in Mich the devastation will carry over gener
igan: lab techs, nurses, ations. I think of them dying alone,
cleaners. My niece is an mediated by electronics, and left on a
LPN at a senior care home where two reefer truck until ... when? What is
patients have died of COVID-19. No the signal for unending grief?
hazard pay, no PPE. She takes care of A friend who lives near Elmhurst
her mom-my oldest sister, who had a Hospital describes the ambulance
heart attack last summer, the sister Since 2016, I've been writing fa wails as nonstop. Central Park on
who listens to me read my poems in bles based on my family's history in the first Sunday in May: a Seurat
early drafts, the one who said, when I America, the South and the North, painting, virus-pixelated air, whitely
explained the zuihitsu form: It sounds the many violences underneath the surreal, a false dawn.
like a theater of the mind. l beg her not various ways of giving up; the riddles
to go out; she says she's protected my grandfather was known for, how
mask, gloves, hat, glasses. Bur no one he could play the piano by ear, any 15.
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else at the laundromat or grocery store song; how his mother escape d a
does the same. They cough, and don't sharecropper's life in Georgia, board h;t do we face now? What
care who inhales it. ing a train to Detroit with her seven if we fail to protect each
sons, running numbers and taking in other? Miscellaneous ques
♦ laundry in Black Bottom to feed tions bombard me. I did so much work
them; the silences of mothers and to ease my rage, then to rectify a trau
April 30: Men in masks line up on aunts broken only by my persistent matized passivity; what if either
the steps of the Michigan capitol, digging. The reimagining is slow be comes back? Did I ever believe I was
armed with assault weapons and cause of the pain. I want it honored, free? Did I ever believe I could pre
whiteness, scream about their free but I don't want to make it a parade. tend not to be?
dom and call it a protest. My uselessness outside the cocoons
I could preach myself out of breath. ♦ of home and work feels endless. Then
I think about Brecht and Beckett. I return to The Source of Self-Regard
l think about Fanon and Baudrillard. My mother interrupts me with sto the only Toni Morrison work I have
I think about bell hooks: "There can ries while I write and grade papers. yet to finish. One chapter and I'm
be no love without justice." She talks so much l have to hole up in unfooled again.
my room if I want quiet. On days I lis Deceptive things: healing, archives,
ten, I never know if it'll be a story I've talk of inclusion, literary theories,
14. heard a million times or something second-dinner hunger, the interrup
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entirely new to me. I love hearing the tions of children, trending Twitter
etween cooking and checking ones about the garden she had as a topics, the virus.
on her cousin Nita in Detroit, child. She tells me what she planted
my mother remembers and cor with her father's mother, Rosa, behind ♦
rects memory, talking through Alzhei the little brick house her father built
mer's and time collapse. I remember the with his six brothers. Mom stands in One Thursday the robins flooded
Depression. We had these little red to the doorway in the one-size-fits-all my morning. American, orange
kens, had to stand in a line w get food. linen dress I bought for her in Flor breasted on bare branches, aiming for
Papa didn't even try to work. He just ence, sun on her white hair, and lists a the light behind thin clouds.
gave up. Papa was her grandfather, not bounty-corn, tomatoes, cucumbers, I find out philodendrons need in
her father, who shoveled coal in Ford's carrots, cabbage, mustards and turnips direct sun. I move this living thing
furnace rooms. and collard greens, okra, string beans closer to shadow. ■
MISCELLANY 41
L E T T E R F R O M G E R M A N Y
IN PLAIN SIGHT
The search for Syrian war criminals in Europe
By Annie Hylton
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42 HARPER'S MAGAZINE/ AUGUST 2020 Illustrations by George Butler. Source phmograph © John MacDougall/AFP/Gcrty Images
a mountain pass, and waited until dusk
to climb down into Lebanon's Bekaa
Valley. From there, he hired a taxi to
R aslan had been an officer in
Assad's General Intelligence
Directorate, one of Syria's four
an underground cell at Branch 251, an
infamous facility run by state security.
Interrogators at Branch 251 would ring
Beirut, and continued on with his family main intelligence agencies, collectively a bell each time they brought a detainee
to Germany. known as the Mukhabarat, which over out to be questioned. "When we heard
Al-Bunni, Issa, and their children see the country's detention facilities. the bell, that meant all of us had to be
were placed in a temporary housing The General Intelligence Directorate, ready," al-Bunni told me. Guards elec
facility for refugees and asylum seekers often referred to as state security, is the trocuted him and whipped his feet with
in west Berhn. During the Cold War, oldest of the four and is tasked with a cable. Even today, al-Bunni jolts when
the facility had welcomed more than a suppressing dissent. Although it is os he hears a bell.
million people fleeing East Germany, tensibly a civilian agency under the ju After his 2006 arrest, al-Bunni was
becoming known as "the gateway to risdiction of the Ministry of Interior, in placed in a crowded cell along with
freedom." The complex now housed practice it answers only to the president. dozens of men who had been sentenced
some six hundred people from Syria, State security has, over the years, been to death for murder. He did not see or
Iraq, Afghanistan, and Eastern Europe. headed by Assad's most trusted advisers, hear from Raslan again after his initial
Between the apartment buildings, the including Ali Mamlouk, a powerful interrogation about the petition.
courtyard of the complex had the feel Ba'ath official who is the subject of sanc Al-Bunni was later charged with
of a small village: women in head tions in Europe and the United States three offenses, among them "dissem
scarves pushed strollers, children played for alleged war crimes. inating false information likely to
ball games, and groups of teenage girls Within the regime, Raslan had a undermine the morale of the nation
laughed together as they headed to the reputation as a highly intelligent man in wartime," but his court dace kept
nearby Turkish supermarket. who served Assad faithfully. Born to a being postponed. Issa and Lilas, al
Al-Bunni found it difficult to grasp Sunni family outside Homs, he had Bunni's daughter, attended one of his
that he was no longer in Syria. When placed near the top of his class in the hearings. "He was taken out from the
speaking on the phone with a colleague police academy and quickly rose cell, and he walked through, hand
or former client, he'd find himself want through the ranks in the security ser cuffed, with the policeman dragging
ing to ask, "Will you come visit us in vices, becoming a colonel in early 2011, him," Lilas told me. "I'll never forget
Damascus?" He often thought of Cafe just before the civil war began. how he was dragged, how my mother
Havana, in the center of the city, a spot Al-Bunni had witnessed Raslan's in and I followed him, begging the police
popular with artists and intellectuals fluence firsthand. Raslan was one of man to let us talk to him." Nearly a year
where al-Bunni would gather his lawyer several men who, in 2006, abducted later, in April 2007, al-Bunni was sen
friends to work through the cool winter al-Bunni from the street outside his tenced to five years in prison.
days. Spring brought to mind the floral home in Damascus. That year, al-Bunni, Guards occasionally beat al-Bunni in
scent that infused eastern Ghouta, a along with hundreds of others, had prison, but he describes the experience
swath of countryside near the capital, as signed a petition that called for an over as one of ma;tly psychological torture.
the season's first pale-pink roses bloomed haul of Syria's relationship with Leba Every week, Issa would enter the prison
on its hills. non. (Assad saw Lebanon as a depen and walk down a long corridor, along
Berlin, by contrast, felt foreign and dent state, and the petition sought, in which dozens of families were visiting
cold. Al-Bunni mostly kept to himself. part, for Syria to recognize Lebanon as loved ones, and touch al-Bunni's fingers
He knew only a handful of Syrians in a sovereign nation.) A few days later, through a wire barrier. Lilas and her
the city, all distant acquaintances from al-Bunni was walking to his car when a brothers visited when they felt strong
Damascus. But one winter morning, group of men in civilian clothing ap enough to see their father in a prison
when al-Bunni and Issa were walking proached him. He shouted for Issa, who uniform, his muscle atrophying. "I re
in the courtyard, al-Bunni noticed a ran to the window of their third-floor member how weak he would look," Lilas
man whose gaze was fixed on him. apartment. She watched as the men told me. Al-Bunni was denied medical
The man was slim, with chinning hair, blindfolded al-Bunni and shoved him treatment for the rheumatism in his legs.
a mustache, chick eyebrows, and a mole facedown onto the floor of a car. As they When he was released, in May 2011, he
under his left eye. T he man walked drove away, he pleaded with his captors was slight, his face had aged, and his
past them and entered the building to tell him what he had done. Raslan, rheumatism caused near-constant dis
next to theirs. Al-Bunni turned to Issa. who seemed to be the leader of the comfort. By then, Syria had plunged
"I know that guy," he said. Issa replied group, replied: "You don't know what into civil war, and despite his family's
that she'd never seen him before. Al you did?" objections, al-Bunni returned to work.
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Bunni felt sure that he'd encountered Al-Bunni was taken to a state security
the man in Syria, but it took a couple branch in Damascus, where he was in ow exiled in Europe, al-Bunni
of days for him to remember when and terrogated. "You're a criminal spreading was consumed by hopeless
where. Though the man had aged-his false information about Syria," Raslan ness. What could he do for the
hairline had receded, and his hair was said. Al-Bunni was no stranger to such Syrian people from more than two
grayer-al-Bunni was certain that he interrogations. His most harrowing ar thousand miles away? He didn't have a
was Anwar Raslan, a colonel in the rest had occurred in 1978, when he was license to practice law in Germany, and
Assad regime. just nineteen; he was held for a week in by the time his family left the refugee
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Russia and China have used their vetoes Had he defended anyone held at
co block any action. With international l-Bunni began receiving calls Branch 251 during that time? There
litigation stalled for the time being, from Syrian friends and strang had been one, he realized, an outspo
authorities across Europe have instead ers about criminals they recog ken blogger named Hussein Ghrer
turned to the principle of universal nized in Germany. He had not forgotten who wrote about human rights in
jurisdiction, which permits national about Anwar Raslan. Since they had Syria. Ghrer had been arrested and
courts to investigate and prosecute seri crossed paths in the winter of 2014, taken to Branch 251 in October 2011.
ous crimes-such as genocide, the use al-Bunni had learned more about Al-Bunni discovered that Ghrer had
of chemical weapons, and torture-that Raslan's role in the Assad regime. fled Syria in 2015 and now lived with
have been committed abroad by foreign For more than a year, at the start of his wife and children in a sleepy town
nationals. Initially, al-Bunni and the the war, Raslan supervised Branch 251, outside Hannover.
ECCl-IR lawyers thought they would the facility where al-Bunni had been Last year, I went to visit Ghrer. His
have to wait for a resolution co the held and tortured at the age of nineteen. wife, who is now fluent in German and
Syrian conflict to see any cases go co Although the building was unassuming, studying to become a social worker, was
court. But then, in 2015, nearly half a with a small garden out front where in the kitchen preparing toasted
million Syrians arrived in Germany. children often played, Branch 251 had a freekeh and a spread of mezes. On the
Al-Bunni started hearing about Syrian long-standing reputation among Syrians wall of their living room hung a Syrian
officials who had escaped with the ref as a fortress of brutality. revolutionary flag and a tapestry from
ugee flow and could be subject to crim But in 2012, Raslan fled his post. He Damascus. Gluer drank yerba mate and
inal prosecution in Europe. went into hiding in Syria, then escaped smoked a pipe as he cold me the story
European governments don't know to Jordan with his wife and children. of his detention. At Branch 251, he
how many alleged Syrian war criminals While living in Jordan, Raslan got in said, he was brought to a small, over
have sought refuge within their borders. touch "'ith Riad Seif, a prominent mem crowded cell with some twenty other
Early on in the war, when it looked as ber of the Syrian opposition movement men. They had to sleep in shifts. Food
though Assad would quickly be defeated, who had ties to the German govern was scarce, if it came at all. Every cou
many members of the Syrian regime ment. Raslan claimed that he and his ple of days, Ghrer was blindfolded and
defected out of fear. Lacer, some left family were in clanger in Jordan because taken to an interrogation room, where
a tool for removing fingernails. "They food to protesters. One of the first things humanity, a finding that could serve as
can kill anybody without being held he saw when he entered Branch 251 precedent in future cases. If Raslan is
accountable," Ghrer told me. Some was a man, hung naked against a wall, found guilty, he will face life in prison.
A
times, he said, "the guard just loses his who had clearly endured severe torture.
mind." Ghrer's case was eventually Guards were playing music and asking s German prosecutors prepared
transferred to a civilian court, where he the man to dance; when the man's for trial, al-Bunni turned his
met al-Bunni for the first time. "He body failed him, a guard gouged his eyes attention to building other
came to me at the court, and he com out with a knife. cases against suspected Assad regime
forted me," Ghrer recalled. Al-Bunni Using such testimony, Germany's officials who arrived in Europe as refu
helped get him released after another federal prosecutor filed charges against gees. He now spends much of his day
two weeks in prison. Raslan for crimes against humanity, fielding tips from Syrians across the
Al-Bunni connected Ghrer with murder, rape, and serious sexual assault. continent. While I was with him last
German prosecutors and identified The prosecutor alleges that more than year, al-Bunni heard about a doctor in
eight more people who had been held four thousand people were tortured at Germany who had allegedly tortured
at Branch 251, all of whom became Raslan's direction, and that fifty-eight patients at a military hospital in Homs
witnesses in the growing case against people died as a result. (Through his and a former aid worker in western Eu
Raslan. They told German authorities lawyer, Raslan declined to comment for rope who had allegedly smuggled weap
that guards had sexually assaulted this story.) "Several people that I talked ons into Syria and handed activists over
women and children during Raslan's to were tortured until they lost con- to the regime. He met with one witness
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from law enforcement agencies that are tion that European governments are
looking into former regime officials and hether Raslan deserves to likely to oversell the impact of such tri
members of the Islamic State. Last year, be part of Syria's future is als. "Governments are tmder pressure for
the organization provided information a question that has created not doing enough for Syria, not doing
about five hundred people. "It's an in discord in the Syrian diaspora. Ras enough for justice," said Al Abdallah, of
dication of how much checking is going Ian claims that he left Syria with the Syria Justice and Accountability
on," Jelacic said. noble intentions-that in exchange for Center. He explained that it's easy for
Mazen Darwish, a lawyer and jour safe passage he gave the Syrian opposi Western officials to say, "There's five
nalist who runs the Syrian Center for tion information about the regime's cases here and there-check, justice is
Media and Freedom of Expression, a crimes. According to Foreign Policy, done," but that it's not enough. Raslan
nonprofit that tracks suspected war Raslan agreed to provide opposition and others like him are "small people,"
criminals, frequently collaborates with leaders with more than twenty thou one defector told me. The highest-level
al-Bunni and ECCHR attorneys. Since sand files describing the treatment of perpetrators of state-sponsored torture,
2011, six of his employees have been detainees. Wael al-Khalid, an opposition most of whom remain in Syria, contin
disappeared or killed in Syria. In 2018, activist who says he helped Raslan de ue to enjoy impunity. Kraker, Ghrer's
after the team's intelligence gathering fect, told the magazine that Raslan "did lawyer, is careful to acknowledge that
led French prosecutors to issue interna not deliver us the promised documents" Raslan was just one of many involved in
tional arrest warrants for three after safely arriving in Germany. "Every Syria's torture apparatus: 'This is one
high-level officials in Syria, Syrian state time I insisted, he said he will deliver prison, and one intelligence service,
TV broadcast a segment about Darwish, the files to the United Nations, or to the and the guy is alleged to have con
accusing him of attacking the country CIA. I knew he was bluffing." trolled it for one and a half years," Kro
and working with Mossad and the CIA. But Raslan's defenders say he was a ker said. "If we do a simple calculation
Last spring, I visited his group's un- cog in a system from which he evemu- to apply the torture and murder that
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are hundreds of thousands of people felt "regret and compassion" for the
who have committed atrocities for the victims. Raslan claimed that he had
regime, Khoja explained. "We cannot helped free so many people from the
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To al-Bunni, however, the potential followed. But prosecutors provided the
chilling effect is immaterial. "It's my court with documents, some of which
responsibility to follow everybody-in carry Raslan's signature, that confirm
the opposition or not," he told me. "A he was running Branch 251 through
change in the position or attitude of a September 2012. They also plan to offer
person does not exempt him from pros testimony from witnesses who saw
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LETTER FROM GERMANY 47
P O E T R Y
BASEMENT SUITE
By Karen Solie
Left to our use are the fixtures and appliances Beyond it, heartbeats and adjustments
Repented of by the homeowners Attenuated through the half-space, lo-fi
Who don't realize this is a way to know them. The light is radio light.
In the basement one is closer to God The house tries to forget we are here
Because closer to consequence Yet there are bars on the windows
To the creatures no one loves but the specialists. In some places, like childhood.
Rice weevil, bean weevil, rose weevil, pea weevil, A slight clinging smell is associated.
Flour, black vine, and strawberry weevils, Every living situation has one.
A weevil to every purpose under heaven. It's not the Underworld, for Christ's sake
The basement is a tree house in the roots Which is everywhere, without depth
Think of it that way But the gaze does learn to creep along the baseboards
And cold on five sides, like childhood And sharpen its knives on them.
When water in the pipes was a talking animal Walking on the surface again
And it was advertised that soil neutralized If we can bear it
The toxins applied to it, that After so long sheltering in place, we may appreciate
Our bodies did, and that the sea More than anyone a bit of natural warmth
Carried poison on its back into the hills. Though money flows no more freely up here
Our faces to the wall, to radial domestic passages Look around you. ■
Karen Solie lives in Toronto. Her most recent collection, The Caiplie Caves,
was publislied last mom/1 by Farrnr, Strnus and Giroux.
ALL MY PRONOUNS
How I learned to live with the singular they
By Anne Fadiman
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learn Portuguese in order tb onstage to receive an enve
to read Clarice Lispector, lope containing a large
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my advanced non-fiction The following afternoon,
writing class, my advisee after commencement, Mae
began using they/them pro rushed up to give me a fare
nouns and announced a well hug and exclaimed,
new name-or, rather, a new initial Much of M's writing that semester ex "Anne! You've known me through all
on Facebook: "So I'll be going by M, plored issues of gender and identity, my pronouns!"
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because inside the letter M is a boy & culminating in a profile of a local drag
a woman, the two of us together." M performer who was he when out of ast year, the New York Times
grew longer hair and started wearing drag and she when in: for the per published the results of an on
makeup and sometimes a skirt and a former, drag was a costume, whereas for line study conducted by its
bra-not an overstated bra, a modest M, women's clothes were neither drag "research-and-analytics department"
athletic bra-stuffed first with socks, nor a costume but a tentative step into in which 4,151 subscribers answered
then with rice-filled tights, and finally a potential new identity. the question "Do you separate your
with silicone mastectomy prostheses. M started taking estrogen, worked M&Ms and eat them by color?" Eigh
Anne Fadiman is the Francis Writer in Resi with a voice coach, moved progressively teen percent responded, "Yes, it's
dence ar Yale. Her books include The Wine further from the boy and closer to the great." Eighty-two percent responded,
Lover's Daughter and Ex Libris. woman, and by the next year had be- "No, that's weird."
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subset within it-for all I know, it was two camps. Prescriptivists have been Yes. At least that's what people
a subset of one-who not only sepa called (usually by descriptivists, but like me have always thought.
rated by color but arranged the piles in sometimes, as a preemptive strike, by
descending order of quantity. Dark themselves) elitists, killjoys, curmud n the current prescriptivist/
browns were always the most plentiful geons, cops, cranks, peevers, fussbud descriptivist battlefront, noth
and therefore the least valuable; light gets, intransigents, old farts, linguistic ing has occasioned more
browns (which, I'm sad to say, were re nitpickers, usage nerds, compulsive bloodshed than the humble pronoun,
placed by blues in the mid-Nineties) pedants, logobullies, syntax snobs, and in par ticular the singular they.
were the least plentiful and therefore grammar fascists. Descriptivists have Although its evolution is still in its
the mo.st valuable. I'd eat the dark been called style smashers, corrupters, early stages, they has already proved as
browns until their quantity was reduced miscreants, barbarians, vulgarians, contentious as W3.
to precisely that of the next most plen vandals, Neanderthals, and (by Kurt Lumpers sometimes glom all singular
tiful color (always red or yellow), con Vonnegut) boozed-up war buddies theys into one big hunk, to be loved or
tinue in that vein until all the piles from Mobile, Alabama. hated depending on one's temperamen
were the same size, and encl with the tal or grammatical or political dru
last remaining light brown. thers, but in fact there are two usages,
You might conclude any number quite different from each other.
PRESCRIPTIVISTS HAVE
of things from this little case his The first is M's they/them: an iden
tory. One of the less pathological is BEEN CALLED KILLJOYS, tifier for a person whose gender does
that in the lumper-vs.-splitter di CRANKS, LOGOBULLIES, AND not fall into the he/him or she/her
chotomy (incidentally, a potentially binary. That's the usage Goldman
promising topic for the New Yori< GRAMMAR FASCISTS Sachs had in mind last year when it
Times' research-and-analytics de invited its employees to a panel on
partment), I am a splitter. That is, I supporting "the transgender and
am the sort of person who tends to There's some truth in each set of gender-nonconforming community"
make distinctions rather than find insults. Even David Foster Wallace, (part of its Bringing Your Whole Self
commonalities. Splitters enjoy taxon the most famously ardent prescriptivist to Work initiative), where the company
omy. Why say merely that you've seen I can think of, admitted, in ''Authority passed out four- by six-inch laminated
a bird? How about a hawk? How about a and American Usage" (a revised ver cards headed TIPS FOR BEING AN INCLU
red-shouldered hawk? Splitters enjoy sion of a 2001 Harper's essay), that his SIVE ALLY, with a list of feminine, mas
organization. Before I wrote this piece, camp, whom his unrepentantly lingua culine, and gender-neutral singular
I sorted all my source materials into philic family called SNOOTS (Syntax pronouns, complete with examples:
thirty-four folders and arranged them Nudniks of Our Time), could be, well, "They went to the store," "I spoke with
alphabetically by topic. Gosh, that was snooty, not to mention arrogant, self them." (The card also noted that some
fun. And splitters enjoy grammar. righteous, and inclined to circular nonbinary people use ze/zir: "Ze went
When it comes to language, splitters reasoning ("It's the truth because we to the store," "I spoke with zir.") Last
are almost always prescriptivists, who say so, and we say so because it's the fall, Merriam-Webster (the publisher of
favor rules and standards (this is how truth"). But Wallace also mounted a W3) added a new definition to the
people should talk) rather than de defense of prescriptivism that still entry for they ("used to refer to a single
scriptivists, who favor popular usage rings true for its devotees. He argued person whose gender identity is non
(this is how people actually talk). Pre that language serves its community binary"}, and the Oxford English Dic
scriptivists and descriptivists have best when it is meaningful and clear; tionaTy followed suit, with an online
doubtless been fighting since words that the conventions of standard En example from The Cut ("In 2016, they
were invented, but they've gone at it glish aid clarity; that when we fail to got a role on Orange Is the New Black
with particular ferocity since the publi honor those conventions, we place an as a wisecracking white supremacist").
cation in 1961 of Webster's Third New "extra interpretive burden" on the re Early this year, the American Dialect
International Dictionary, a three-volume, cipient; that refraining from placing Society named the singular they, "par
sixteen-pound-six-ounce descriptiv that burden is considerate, just as it's ticularly as a nonbinary identifier," as
ist pronunciamento that eliminated considerate "to de-slob your home be its Word of the Decade. (In 2000, the
"colloquial," "correct," and "incorrect," fore entertaining guests or to brush Word of the Decade was "web," and in
among many other labels, and declared your teeth before picking up a date"; 2010, "google," used as a verb: conse
that "like" could be a conjunction, a that it's "not just more considerate but quential cultural markers.)
usage already enshrined in a cigarette more respectful somehow-both of The second usage of they is as a ge
jingle that made prescriptivists foam at your listener/reader and of what you're neric pronoun for an individual whose
the mouth: "Winston tastes good like trying to get across"; and that aban gender isn't specified or relevant, as in
a cigarette should." The ruckus stirred doning the rules of grammar and usage "Every reader of this essay undoubtedly
up by W3, as it came to be known, was would make language impossible. "As thinks they are a grammar expert."
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the pronoun associated cial code into which I was
with their "new" gender L I being initiated: a matter of
that is, he or she-but soon
learned that the trapped --[ �{,,;- courtesy, like thanking a
host or not interrupting.
in-the-wrong-body model � g But the second part seemed
wasn't always quite so neat, 8 � a little unfair. Like M, this
2 �i
and that many trans people nonbinary student had used
identify outside the gender masculine pronouns when
binary.) M permitted me a A � � we'd originally met, and I
ti �
relatively easy crossing of H l:!:i � sometimes stumbled.
the singular-they Rubicon � w. � I wasn't alone. When
because they actually felt
8 � the poet Eileen Myles, who
plural to me: as they wrote uses they/them pronouns,
on Facebook, at that time spoke on campus, the pres
they were both "a boy & a i::lent of Yale used she in
woman." (Note that they said boy, not The experience of being misgendered his introduction. The student who told
man, and woman, not girl: boy was their is not some newfangled ultra-thin me this, as an example of "an older
past, woman their future.) I remember skinned, special-snowflake conceit; it's cis-man flubbing pronouns," started off
telling my husband, "M really is a they! painful. Students have told me that calling Myles they, but then, a minute
They contain multitudes!" being called by the wrong pronoun or two into our conversation, realized
Also, I k new M. They weren't a inspires responses that can range from that he was saying she himself. Later,
topic in a cranky letter to the editor "niggling unease" to "discomfort" to when I recounted this to an alum
from someone who doesn't believe "incredible wrongness" to "rage" to the who uses the),fthem , they told me they
gender can be nonbinary or to whom sensation of being "split in two." The viewed these two instances of mis
the whole thing is a novel concept. infraction is usually but not always gendering as significantly different in
(Apparently there are still such some deemed less serious when it's acciden scale: in the second case, the student
ones. In A Quiel< & Easy Guicle to tal. When M started using they/them was trying hard but slipping up dur
They/Them Pronouns, an etiquette pronouns, I was worried that I'd call ing an informal private conversation,
book in comic-strip form, one frame them he, and on occasion I did, be whereas in the first, the president was
shows two people, their hair standing cause their previous maleness was so "disrespecting" an esteemed guest at
on end and their mouths huge Os, thoroughly embedded in my mind. a public event and should have
over the caption JUST DISCOVERED But M forgave me. "Don't worr y known better.
THEYtrHEM PRONOUNS EXIST.) But even about slip-ups," they wrote m e i n an I've taught two students, Nat and
if I'd never met M, I would have used email. "These processes are always Mara, who were already they when they
the pronouns they'd requested. Of gradual, & I've learned to be patient." applied to my classes, and although I
course I would have. (And if you It was more often other students, wasn't infallible, I was therefore less
ESSAY 53
THE
SIXTIES
RECOLLECTIONS OF THE DECADE
likely co get their pronouns wrong. In
fact, both told me they'd gone through
a transitional period during which they/
them sounded strange co them too.
rather than she/her. Wren views they/
them not as a third category but as a
way of resisting categories. In a recent
email, they remarked on "the mislead
GEORGE
FROM HARPER'S MAGAZINE
Their new pronouns took practice. ing tic that sees some people as 'he's,'
Nat had had cop surgery, and they some as 'she's,' and others as 'they's.' "
PLIMPTON
gave themselves a weekly testosterone (Uh oh, I thought. Guilty.)
shot-or, rather, gave themself a shot.
WALKER
("I am a singular person who is gender I hear this kind of speech all the time
PERCY
neutral," they explained to me, "so I use around my parents and their progres
sive friends, and it's frustrating because
'themself.' ") In high school, Nat had
it effectively creates a 'trinary,' which
taken three years of Greek and four
is to say a binary, plus an added di
JOE
years of Latin. I once asked them if mension that effectively defeats, or at
their knowledge of classical grammar least misunderstands, the essence of
made adopting the singular they more nonbinaryness altogether.
difficult. They said it was the opposite:
"Homeric Greek doesn't even use the Wren now works as an editorial as
same third-person pronoun that Attic sistant at an LGBTQ magazine called
Greek does!" And thus they were al them-I was touched when they gave
MCGINNISS
DAVID
ready accustomed to what they called me a fanny pack that said THEM on
"linguistic flexibility." one side and QUEERO, as in "queer
Mara cold me in an email that she/ hero," on the other-and has pub
her started to sound wrong before they/ lished an essay there explaining that
HOFSTADTER arch support! room for my toes!) after the bedrock of progressive gender
C.VANN
years of wearing a size way too small." politics." They say that when they
One of Mara's favorite garments was a walk into a room, they want to disrupt
sweater they had borrowed from the everyone's assumptions about gender.
JOHNSON
that aligned with their old gender and changed their name.) All three of
borrow clothes that align with their them asked me not to include their
new one: a student-conceived solution "deadnames" (a term for former names
MCMILLAN to the problem of having co pay for a that have been changed to reflect a
SARA
whole new wardrobe. Yale's bureau person's true gender identity). Al
cracy was trying to get things right but though some trans and nonbinary
didn't quite have its act together. The people deem their former names an
health-center computer system had important part of their history, many
DAVIDSON
somehow managed to confuse Mara's consider deadnaming a particularly
pronouns with their name, and they hurtful form of misgendering, since it's
LOUIS
regularly received messages that began almost always deliberate and often the
"Dear Pronouns: They Them." result of bias or misunderstanding
When M announced their pronouns (That person isn't really a woman).
LOMAX
in my class, they/them seemed a rela Some people go to great lengths to
tively simple matter. The former stu remove their deadnames from the in
dent whom I preemptively introduced ternet. Nat told me that their blood
INTRODUCTION BY to my class as they/them has done their boiled when colleagues at a summer
EUGENE J.
best to complicate it. After they gradu internship referred to them as "Nat,
ated, they changed their name to FKA [formerly known as) N---,"
MCCARTHY
ORDER TODAY FROM
Wren. Unlike M, Wren considers their
gender not as both/and but as neither/
nor (my they-contain-multitudes
their obsolete female name.
In the preceding nine paragraphs,
there are forty-three instances in which
II
FRANt;LIN
�QU,\llf
rRF:-S Mae, Wren continues co use they/them course, when I read "Nat told me that
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son), you (second person), and he, him, Culpepper, had introduced a resolution
was raised by the sort of parents she, her, they, them (third person). Fi in Cox's class calling for a two-week
who substituted prescriptivism for nally, we were introduced to sentence ban on the use of "man," "men," and
religion (agnostic in the latter, masculine pronouns "to refer to all
fanatical in the former). My mother, people." They also proposed that
the daughter of a librarian and a masculine pronouns not be used to
banker, regarded people who spoke MARA REGULARLY RECEIVED refer to Goel. Cox approved a vote,
what she called "bad English" as MESSAGES FROM THE UNIVERSITY the resolutions were passed, and
slovenly and unintelligent: anyone Culpepper brought in an armful of
who said "between you and I" de HEALTH CENTER THAT BEGAN party-store noisemakers (the kind
served to be disliked. My father, the with lizardlike paper tongues that
"DEAR PRONOUNS: THEY THEM" make flatulent bleats when you blow
son of lower-middle-class Russian
Jewish immigrants who spoke with them on New Year's Eve), for which
accents and made frequent gram she and Barufaldi submitted a reim-
matical errors, embraced standard, diagramming, which hacked away at bursement request to Harvard that
which is to say Waspy, English with a the unruly jungle of English syntax called their purchases "devices to im
convert's zeal. He was grateful to his until it became a tidy French garden pede the use of sexist language." Every
teachers at Boys High in Brooklyn, with its topiary sorted and arranged by time anyone said"mankind" instead of
whose extracurricular offerings in function. The subject of a sentence, "humankind" or called God "He," out
cluded the Correct English Club, for which could be either a noun or a pro went the paper tongues. (Barufaldi and
providing him with such a useful tool; noun, always came first, as in: Culpepper were occasional offenders
he never felt they had put him down, themselves.) Calvert Watkins, the
only lifted him up, by implicitly (and He ran chair (or, at the time, "chairman") of
perhaps explicitly) disparaging the way Harvard's linguistics depar tment,
he spoke when he entered the school. <"'4,..0 wrote a letter to the Crimson, cosigned
As an adult, he viewed twentieth �4 forest by sixteen colleagues, explaining the
century America as a postapocalyptic <"',1(:> concept of"markedness," in which one
wasteland, smoke still rising from the word in a pair of "lexical opposites" is
destruction wreaked by W3, strewn (W hen I showed that to my hus used as the default; hence we say,
with adverbs used instead of predicate band, he stared at it with a furrowed "Each student shall discuss his paper
adjectives and obscenities used instead brow and said, "WTF?") with his section man." (Watkins, of
of pretty much everything. After his No lumper could understand the course, made no mention of section
death, I found a despondent entry in intense joy I felt when I first saw women.) He continued:
his journal on the rise of the word that diagram.
fucl<in', which he called "the coital in And that's pretty much how things For people and pronouns in English
tensifier," as"an all-purpose preceder of were till I got to college, except that Mss. the masculine is the unmarked and
innocuous nouns." Riddlesbarger and Stillwagon ceded hence is used as a neutra 1 or unspeci
When I was in the sixth grade, I their position of scriptural authority to fied term. This reflects the ancient
learned the rules of grammar from a William Strunk Jr., E. B. White, and pattern of the Inda-European lan
small brown textbook called Easy En H. W. Fowler. I came to understand that guages .... The fact that the masculine
glish Exercises, by A da Riddlesbarger good grammar and good writing were is the unmarked gender in English (or
that the feminine is unmarked in the
and Nell Stillwagon. (Those were re not synonymous, but I believed (and to language of the Tunica Indians) is
ally their names. I recently found a some extent still believe) that the first simply a feature of grammar. It is un
copy on eBay.) Mss. Riddlesbarger and was a necessary if not sufficient condi likely to be an impediment to any
Stillwagon informed us that pronouns tion for the latter. It provided a swift, change in the patterns of the sexual
were "pinch hitters for nouns" whose well-functioning, certifiecl-by-Consumer division of labor toward which our
purpose was to help us relieve the Reports vehicle for its glorious passenger. society may wish to evolve . There is
ESSAY 55
really no cause for anxiety or pronoun to use he, him, his in referring to a noun to ha (1932) to hse (1945) to co (1970) to
envy on the part of those seeking that may be either masculine or femi ghaH (1984; that one was Klingon) to fe
such changes. nine." (Examples: "A child takes his (1990) to het (2003) to ee (2014), many
play seriously." "Every person in the bus of them with subjective, objective, and
Newsweek covered the brouhaha, jumped to his feet.") Instead of "to possessive forms.
referring to Barufaldi and CLtlpepper as each his own," Young suggested we say Baron also mentions neologisms in
"distaff theologians." Four decades "to each his'er own." I averred in my several other languages, the most
later, Culpepper told the journalist essay that I could never say "his'er" successful of which is hen, a Swedish
Mike Vuolo that several male divinity (hideous) but that I disliked "to each his substitute for han ("he") and lion ("she")
students-future ministers-had asked or her own" (ungainly). I also disliked "to that was introduced by a progressive
her, "Do you just need a good fuck?" all their own" (off pitch), though I linguist in 1966. At first it met the same
In those days, the issue fate as every invented pro
was that women felt ex noun in the above list : fail
cluded by men. It would ure. But after it was revived
have surprised us to hear .;.:���
in 1994, it began to catch
that a half-century later, the J.llCTH on in gay and feminist cir
·=·�11
issue would be that nonbi- cles, though it is still used
nary people felt excluded by only a small minority of
·- I
by binary people.. In my Swedes. Some conser vative
twenties and thirties, I si media outlets have banned
multaneously railed at the I hen; some liberal ones have
misogyny of English and I banned han and lion. At
was obliviously complicit. Egalia, a public preschool in
In an article about visiting Stockholm, everyone is en
the Grand Canyon, l de couraged to play with both
scribed a frog as "sitting in
a perfect frog-sized niche
in the rock wall, his throat
-· , ..
.........
=...
.J·"
,._
trucks and (gender-neutral)
dolls, and everyone is called
hen: all part of a larger so
-· ..
palpitating and his eyes .(U
cial experiment to change
beady with frog curiosity." I ��:" gender norms not only
felt that "its" would fail to ��; through what people do but
convey the ineffable mar through what they say.
velousness of this frog, and According to Baron,
"her" never occurred to me. there are twenty-one terms
·t· I
In the mid-Nineties, I for gender-neutral pronmms,
wrote an essay on the con including "duo-personal,"
flict between my two op- "epicene," "hermaphro-
posing semantic selves, one ditic," and "masculor fem
feminist and one reaction- inine." He prefers "the miss
ary. It was called "The His'er Problem." grudgingly endorsed the conventional ing word," and concludes that in English,
I've heard that "The His'er Problem" is work-around of casting sentences in "It turns out that the missing word isn't
assigned reading in some college En the plural as worthwhile, because gen missing at all. It's singular they."
C
glish classes, whose studerns must find der equality was so important, but
it baffling. It was mostly about what costly, because plurals turned indi ollege students are
Calvert Watkins called the unmarked viduals into faceless throngs. bellwethers-or, if you're a
pronoun, a topic that has been dead, Here's the thing that today's stu prescriptivist, canaries in the
or at least cmnatose, for at least a de dents must find not only baffling but coal mine. Once a new usage becomes
cade; today only a troglodyte would incomprehensible: I rejected "to each widespread on campus, in a few years
think, as nearly every usage manual their own" without even seriously it's widespread everywhere. No new
maintained twenty-five years ago, that considering it (unbearable). It would usage has been advancing with greater
using he to mean he or she was stan have been ungrammatical. speed than the singular they. Ten years
dard. His'er (pronounced "hizzer") was The search for a gender-neutral sin ago, I might have heard examples in the
an invented pronoun, a precursor to ze, gular third-person pronoun in English classroom but rarely in the statements of
that had been proposed by the Chi has spawned numerous neologisms, interest my department requires in ap
cago schools superintendent Ella both before and after his'er. In his recent plications for its creative-writing courses.
Young in 1912 in a one-woman revolt book What's Your Pronoun?, the linguist These tend to be stiffly correct, be
against the linguistic convention that Dennis Baron includes a chronological cause students don't know whether the
Easy English Exercises would later ex list of more than two hundred, from E instructors are prescriptivists or de
plain thusly, in Lesson 38, "Gender of_ (1841) to than (1884) to hor (1890) to scriptivists but fear the worst since,
Nouns and Pronouns": "It is customary hem (1903) to vey (1920) to shim (1929) after all, we're English teachers. Here
ESSAY 57
like air from a balloon. I felt dissed, English, the second person singular Quakers were so roundly hated, their
awkward, and old. was thou (subject) and thee (object), as use of thou may have hastened its exit:
I said, "But you'll never say 'they in "Thou lovest me, and I love thee"; Who wants to sound like a member of
is.' You'll always say 'they are.' So the plural was ye (subject) and you a reviled out-group?
won't 'they' always sound plural?" (object), as in "Ye all love me, and I In 1660, two of Fox's followers, with
Luna responded, "Language changes." love all of you." Around the thirteenth input from their leader, wrote an en
Let me ask: Do you think Luna century, English speakers added a ti re book devoted to rectifying the
sounded annoyingly Thought Police French-influenced fillip by starting to problem of the singular you, titled A
ish? That's not how I feel about my use you (like vous) with their social Battle-Door for Teachers and Pmfessors
students. At all. I love them for their superiors, both singular and plural, and to Learn Singular & Plural. The argu
wit, their intelligence, their sweet thou (like tu) with intimates, children, ments in this curious volume are
ness, and their social consciences. I and social inferiors. (The use of plural based not only on the Quakers' dis
respected Luna. Nonetheless, at that pronouns for nobility lives on in the like of social deference but on their
moment I felt that much of what I royal we, as in "We are not amused." high regard for truth telling. If it
held dear about the English language Queen Victoria-who may or may not would be a lie to say "books" when
had been damned as immoral and have said that-really did contain mul there was just one book, would it not
tossed out the window. titudes.) When knights were knights also be a lie to use a plural word
I lay in bed that night, unable to and peasants were peasants, it was you-to address a singular person?
sleep. Do all teachers have nights like hard to screw up your pronouns, but by Ergo, everyone should use thou and
this, in which they worry that they've the sixteenth century, with the rise of thee when addressing one person, you
metamorphosed from lovable curmud a prosperous middle class, it was alarm when addressing more than one.
geons into oppressors, though they're ingly easy to put your foot in your Battle-Door sounded an awful lot like
not quite sure how? I wish I could say mouth. What if the fellow you were the 2019 letter to the New York Times
that as I tossed and turned I was pon talking to sounded lower class because that said, "Singular 'they' is an oxy
dering what I would later come to see he'd started out that way, but he'd moron. They' has a meaning, and it
as the eloquence and cogency of Luna's made a killing in the cotton trade and means two or more of something."
arguments, but I was just feeling shitty. expected to be addressed with respect? By the nineteenth century, aside
And then two words floated into If you called him thou, he might be at from the Quakers and a few obstinate
my mind: "You are." least as offended as a nonbinary per geographic pockets, mostly in north
You are. son in the twenty-first century whom ern England, thou was all but gone.
If I've ever been tempted to shout you'd called he or she. In fact, there You, still trailing its plural verb, had
"Eureka!" it was then. "Eureka!" is were few more efficient ways to dis won the battle, which had been all
supposed to be reserved for Archi honor a man than to "thou" him. about evening out power and status,
medean breakthroughs, which, alas, When Sir Walter Raleigh was tried for or at least pretending to-with the
this did not turn out to be. I later treason in 1603, the prosecutor ut all-purpose, fancier you raising every
discovered that many others had had tered the worst insult he could think one up to the same level, just as the
exactly the same idea. At that mo of: "I thou thee, thou traitor." Quakers' humble thou reduced every
ment, however, I thought I was the In such a climate, the safest course one to the same level.
first. A genius, basically. The mortify was to call everyone you. As Luna said, language changes.
ing pizza party faded. By the end of the seventeenth cen
This was my idea: I'd spent my tury, you had pretty much supplanted '' ou are" made me feel entirely
whole life saying "you are," whether I thee and thou, at least in London, Y different about the singular
was talking to one person or fifty. which was always on the cutting edge they as a generic gender
When I was talking to one person, of social change. (Ye had fallen by neutral pronoun. I could see that they
the plural verb didn't sound wrong. It the wayside as well.) The Quakers was undergoing exactly the same evo
just was. were a notable exception. Just as lution as you had, from exclusively
Had you once been exclusively they refused to doff their hats or bow plural to both singular and plural-an
plural? And had it evolved to be sin to those who considered themselves evolution that in both instances was
gular as well, though retaining its socially superior, they insisted on ad driven by social change. (And it oc
original plural verb 7 Might you, in dressing both princes and paupers as curred to me that "themself," which
fact, be a lot like they? thou (that was the singular; they re Nat preferred to "themselves," was no
The answers turned out to be yes, tained you for the plural) in order to different from "yourself." There was a
yes, and yes. emphasize everyone's spiritual equality, time when "yourself" undoubtedly
H
which was one of the reasons they sounded strange, too, to ears that had
ere's the short version of what were stoned, beaten, kicked, smeared heard only "yourselves.") It was all just
I learned about you. with excrement, and imprisoned. happening a lot faster with they.
Most other lndo-European George Fox, the founder of the Which is not to say that I immedi
languages have two versions of you, Quakers, wrote that when he called a ately jumped on the bandwagon. Two
one singular and one plural. English person of rank thou, it was "a fearful years passed between the pizza party
used to as well. In Old and Middle cut to proud flesh." And because the and the course applications that made
THECOUNTEJ
Dise1npowering a 1
By Z�
In the northern Italian city of Balzano, the local tax office is housed in a former headquarters
of the National Fascist Party. Its far; ade features a monumental frieze the length of a basketball
court that has come to be known as The Triumph of Fascism. Every day, government employees
pass beneath Mussolini on horseback, raising his right arm in the Roman salute. The fifty-seven
panels depict party leaders swearing allegiance to the dictator and weary soldiers returning
from battle, having slaughtered lions and Bolsheviks. In the center, the words BELIEVE, OBEY,
FIGHT are inscribed below Mussolini's horse. The frieze was completed in 1942, a few decades
after Italy had annexed South Tyrol, the province in which Balzano is located, from the Austro
Hungarian Empire. It was part of the Fascist government's attempt to italianize the area: German
speakers were excluded from public life, and Italians from elsewhere were invited to take their
places. In Balzano, which had resembled a typical Austrian town, with baroque layer-cake
far;ades and onion domes, the conquest was also architectural. The new structures, from a tri
umphal marble arch to an austere concrete pool, remade the city along the rationalist lines
favored by the ruling party. At a time when most German speakers were anti-Fascist but pro
Nazi, the project was meant to brand the city as Italian, not just as Fascist.
The frieze remained after the fall of the regime, like most Fascist structures
across the country. Although the Allied powers had instructed the Italian
government to remove the "unaesthetic" remnants of Fascism, the policy
was enforced irregularly. Some sculptures were destroyed; another eques
trian Mussolini, in bronze, was melted and recast as a monument to parti
sans. But in the absence of the resources needed to raze and rebuild,
Fascist Party headquarters became town halls and police stations. Starting
in the 1990s, the state awarded protected heritage status to most public
buildings from the Fascist period. They were seen as expressions of a style
rather than an ideology. In a country where Renaissance cloisters coexist
with ancient thermal baths, this attitude is not entirely unexpected. As the
historian Jeffrey Schnapp told me, "People are used to living in a palimp
sest." When, less than a decade ago, Fendi moved its headquarters to a
palazzo in Rome that had been commissioned by Mussolini in 1935, its
CEO proclaimed, "It is completely de-loaded, empty of any significance."
In South Tyrol, however, The Triumph of Fascism has been particularly divisive. The
frieze is a marker of annexation: it was designed to make the Italian-speaking popula
tion feel welcome. "There is a strange sort of identification with this monument,"
Arno Kompatsch�r, the current governor of the province, told me, "even for people
who don't have Fascist ideas." To German speakers, it's a memento of a regime
that denied them basic human rights. Its significance is also complicated by the
fact that the artist was a German-speaking South Tyrolean sculptor, and that col
laboration with the Fascist regime remains taboo. But while other monuments from
this period have been debated intensely, even violently, the frieze escaped public
scrutiny until recently. In 2011, then-provincial governor Luis Durnwalder an
nounced a plan to remove it. Many people hoped that the gesture-a collective act
of forgetting-would mitigate the region's divisions. The German- and Italian-speaking
communities are now represented proportionally in the government, but live remark
ably separate lives; children often play on different playgrounds and enter schools
through separate doorways. "We don't yet have a shared history," Patrick Rina, a local
journalist, told me. "You'll find a German truth and an Italian truth."
l-MONUMENT
�morial to Fascism
y Poll
"In Germany, a Hitler monument in the form of this Mussolini frieze would be
unthinkable, not to mention displaying it on a public building," Durnwalder went
on to argue. "Poor Italians, I say, if this is the only thing that constitutes their
identity." He was predictably criticized by those on the far right; the announcement
prompted neofascist marches at which protesters chanted "Balzano is Italy." The
plan also met with resistance from local historians. "The removal of the frieze,"
they wrote in an open letter, "would only add to its weight in the public debate."
The historians acknow1edged that the monument was "an obstacle to peaceful
coexistence," but advocated for some sort of educational intervention instead. "[Its]
totalitarian, inhumane character should be explained with detailed information."
A month later, the municipal, provincial, and national governments responded by
authorizing a commission of historians to "disempower" the momiment themselves.
The new commission asked politicians to sign a noninterference agreement and
issued a public call for ideas.
Most responses to the call focused on concealing the frieze: one sug
gested a theatrical red curtain; another proposed a grove of trees. But the
commission decided that censorship would be counterproductive. "A
covering would have contributed even more to the mystification of the
frieze," one historian explained. Instead, the commission selected an
approach that "took away the potential explosive power of the monu
ment" by challenging it in a different way. In 2017, they superimposed
the phrase NO ONE HAS THE RIGHT TO OBEY across the fai;ade in block
letters lit from behind. The quotation, based on a remark by the German
philosopher Hannah Arendt, appears in German, Italian, and Ladin, a
language spoken in the region, and counters the frieze's authoritarian
directive. A sign in the square addresses the frieze's imagery, explaining,
for example, why a Fascist martyr is being thrown into a river and why
an African man appears in stocks. Passersby are no longer left "alone in
front of these remnants," Hannes Obermair, a historian on the commis
sion, told me.
Top: The Tri11111f,/1 of Fascism (detail). Bottom: A crowd outsicle the former National Fascist Party headquarters
in Bolzano, South Tyrol, Italy© Oskar Da Riz. Courresy Autonomous Province of Balzano-South Tyrol ANNOTATION 63
R E P O R T
ON NIORAL INJURY
Can a new diagnosis help heal our souls?
By Janine di Giovanni
T
During one session, after Patient X she'd been treated immediately after
described her state of mind, Fein returning. Could early intervention hough sometimes remembered
stein asked whether she'd spoken to alleviate stress-induced depression? as a more peaceful time, the
her employers about her condition. This was the late Nineties, and Nineties were full of blood
She recoiled. PTSD was not as widely researched as shed and misery. The decade was
"If I told my bosses I was emotion it is now. Most reporters and humani marked by wars in Africa, the Bal
ally distressed, I would never get back tarian workers had not heard of it. kans, and the Middle East, often in
in the field again," she explained in Feinstein's knowledge of the affliction volving extreme violence carried out
tears. She'd lose her job. Whatever she came partly from his background: he'd by paramilitary groups with little re
felt had to stay hidden. grown up during apartheid and wit gard for international law. In the days
Feinstein is a research psychiatrist nessed extreme violence. He knew before journalists started embedding
who primarily focuses on patients with that soldiers returning from active with troops, those of us who reported
combat suffered from PTSD, but he'd on these conflicts were free agents.
Janine di Giovanni is a senior fellow at Yale's never heard of a conflict reporter suf There were no precautions in place to
Jackson Institute for Global Affairs. Her neiv fering similar symptoms. He asked his protect us. Few reporters wore flak
book, based on a report in the December
2018 issue of Harper's Magazine, about the research team to compile studies that jackets or helmets; fewer had insur
persecution of Christians in the Middle East, might provide precedents, but they ance or security guards. When we
will be p11blished next year. came back empty-handed. heard news of a war, we jumped on a
T
ers with no conflict training, and the
violence in Bosnia, Chechnya, Soma heir murder sent an earth
lia, Rwanda, Liberia, Sudan, the Congo, quake through our small tribe
and other places was harrowing. Many of reporters. The event also
reporters were killed, many others per motivated Feinstein to pursue his study
manently injured. Several of my friends of war reporters and PTSD. He got the
took their own lives. I was in Somalia names of one hundred and seventy war
in 2002 when I got a call on my satellite reporters, one hundred and forty of
phone and was told that Juan Carlos whom agreed to be interviewed, in
Gumucio, a much-loved Bolivian re cluding me. Our responses to Fein
porter for El Pa(s, had killed himself stein's questionnaires were compared
with a shotgun. Years later, Gumucio's with those of a control group.
third wife, Marie Colvin, my colleague Feinstein was alarmed by the results.
and friend, died during a rocket attack "I do not believe there is another profes
in Homs, Syria. sion that has more exposure to war than
In 2000, I was working in Sierra your group," he told me. While soldiers
Leone during a particularly bloody often served one or two tours, he said,
conflict. In mid-May, as Freetown was "You go back year after year after year
about to fall to the Revolutionary to war." Feinstein compiled a database
United Front-a brutal paramilitar y of more than a thousand frontline
group whose signature was to cut civil journalists and
ians' arms off at the wrist or elbow-I concluded that
ran into my old friend Kurt Schork, the mean time
who was on assignment for Reuters. It's spent in war
hard, even now, for me to explain how zones for career
iconic Schork was to his colleagues. He war repor ters
was often described as the greatest war was nearly fifteen
reporter of our time. years. "You and
Schork came late to journalism your colleagues
he had been the chief of staff of New created a bubble
York's Metropolitan Transportation around y o u r
Authority and a Rhodes scholar selves," Feinstein
alongside Bill Clinton-and he was in told me at the
his forties when he made his name time. "You be
photographing Kurdish atrocities dur lieved you were
ing the first Gulf War. He was later neutral observ
sent to Bosnia, where I met him dur e r s , and you
ing the siege of Sarajevo; he remained were immune
in the city for five years. to harm. Even
On Wednesday, May 23, I had din though youknew more than one
ner with Schork in Freetown, and I often many-who had been killed.
handed him a VHS tape that showed You created this bubble by saying,
RUF members committing atrocities 'We are okay. We are fine."'
against United Nations peacekeepers. I was relieved to find out that I
He told me that the next morning he did not have PTSD; but it turned
planned to drive to Rogberi Junction, out that most of my colleagues did.
a rebel-held crossroads town northeast It showed: alcoholism, depression,
of the capital, along with two other an inability to commit to partner
reporters and Miguel Gil Moreno de ships, and suicide were all symp
Mora, an Associated Press cameraman toms of untreated PTSD.
and producer who was also among the Feinstein's study was published
finest in his field. to much acclaim in the September
I had breakfast with Moreno before 2002 issue of the American Journal
they left. We joked about frogs mating of Psyc/1iatry. Aided by former
in the abandoned hotel where we were CNN London bureau chief John
staying. Though there were reports Owen, Feinstein shared his results
that the road to Rogberi Junction was with newsrooms around the world
Top to bottom: Kurt Schork helps a boy after a mortar attack in Sarnjevo, 1992 © Reuters.
Phot0<Jmpher James Nachtwey offers water to a man in Rwnnda, 1994 © Scott Peterson/Liaison/
Getty lmngcs. Kummu and Abu Bakarr Kargbo, who were attacked by the Revolucion,1ry
66 HARPER'S MAGAZINE/ AUGUST 2020 United Front, in Freetown, Sierra Leone, 2005 © Yannis Kontos/Polaris/Panos Pictures
to persuade editors to pay attention to refugee crisis. The flow of people es Feinstein built on Shay's work,
their war correspondents' trauma. Most caping wars in the Middle East, in studying moral injury among conflict
of them did. His work became a refer particular the civil war in Syria, was reporters. In 2016, he began an initial
ence point for CNN, the Associated the largest such displacement ever report with the journalist Hannah
Press, the Neiu York Times, the BBC, documented. More than one million Storm for the Reuters Institute, inter
and many other news organizations to women, men, and children attempted viewing eighty reporters on the mi
develop conflict-reporting protocols. to cross the Mediterranean to get to gration beat. He found that
I
Europe-and more than 3,700 are
n the two decades since Feinstein estimated to have died in the effort moral injury rather than PTSD or
began studying trauma, PTSD in that year alone. depression emerged as the biggest
has transformed from a relatively Unlike Feinstein's earlier subjects, psychological challenge confronted
obscure diagnosis into a cultural the reporters covering this humanitar- by journalists covering the migration
crisis .... Good journalists will of
ian catastro course feel moved by the migration
phe were not crisis, but they cannot fix it and
themselves at should not attempt to do so. Guilt,
risk; they were which is often misplaced, can be a
not getting faulty motivator of behaviour.So too
shot on the can moral injury.
front lines.
But he found Moral injury and PTSD can occur
that a sense of together-this is not infrequent
helplessness but they are two separate phenom
the inability ena. When we spoke recently, Fein
to save people stein described moral injury as "a
from drown wound on the soul, an affront to
ing, let alone your moral compass based on your
alter the tragic own behavior and the things you
c onditions have failed to do." In other words,
chasing them rather than being triggered by exter
from t h e i r nal actions, moral injury comes from
homes-was the feeling that one has failed to live
causing an up to one's own ethical standards. Of
other kind of men course, guilt and shame are common
tal health crisis. responses to such failings, but moral
He believed that injury occurs "only when symptoms
these journalists get to a point of impeding a person's
were suffering from ability to function."
moral injury. One example of moral injury that
Moral injury is Feinstein comes across frequently is
not a new psycho that of photographers feeling that
logical concept. they benefited from the suffering of
Jonathan Shay 's ocher people. He told me to picture a
1994 book Achilles lone photographer on a Greek beach
in Vietnam: Combat focusing his lens on a boat full of ref
Timima and the Un ugees in the distance. Suddenly the
doing of Character is boat capsizes. The photographer sees
a classic study in the that most of the passengers cannot
field. Shay began his swim and are beginning to drown.
touchstone. People who don't know career researching neuropathy, then "Do you wade in or do you call for
the disorder's actual symptoms confi shifted to working with veterans who help?" He decides to do the latter. He
dently state that they are suffering had PTSD, devoting his life to helping calls for help on his cell phone, and
from PTSD after any number of un them adjust to returning home. He continues to photograph the tragedy
pleasant experiences. The widespread argued that PTSD was not an illness, in front of him. But his plea for help
embrace of post-traumatic stress as a but an injury: the "persistence of adap is too late; many people die in the
concept reflects its power not just as tive behavior needed to survive a stress sea. Later he is lauded for his compas
a clinical tool but as a framework for ful environment." He compared the sionate work. But guilt and shame
how human beings process-or fail to homecomings of soldiers in the Iliad gnaw at him for years.
process-trauma. with those of Vietnam vets, their dev "The photographer who believes
In 2015, Feinstein began interview astated lives a result of fighting a war he built a successful career on the
ing reporters who were covering the they did not believe in. back of others' suffering is suffering
Top to bor tom: A para.trooper hit by a mortm shell near Phnom Penh, Cambodia, in an attack
that also injured Don McCullin, 1970© Don McCullin/Concact Press Images. Migrants land
on the island of Lesbos, Greece, after crossing from Turkey, 2016 © AP Phoco/Sami Palacios REPORT 67
misplaced guilt," Feinstein told me. pressed ... without
"You can dissect the reasons you are phone . . . money
there, but essentially you are there for rent ... money
bearing witness. In a sense, you are a for child support ...
contemporary historian." money for debts ...
money!!! ... I am
Over the years, I have come to
haunted by the vi
know many war photographers, and I vid memories of
have witnessed this phenomenon. killings & c orpses
The legendary British photojournalist & anger & pain ...
Don McCullin, now in his eighties, of starving or woun
has told me repeatedly about his dis ded children, of
comfort with the times he chose to trigger-happy mad
continue taking photographs when men, often police, of
he felt he should have been helping. killer executioners.
In May 1999, I was in Kosovo with
the photojournalist Alex Majoli re "We are not social
p orting on the Kosovo Liberation workers," the pho-
A r my when NATO accidentally tographer Corinne Dufka told me
bombed the unit we were with. While during the siege ofSarajevo, when
I pulled injured and dead bodies from 1 found myself emotionally drained
the trench where we had been shelter by the misery that confronted us
ing, Majoli continued to photograph daily. "You are a reporter," she said.
the bombs falling from the sky and the "It is different." But Dufka even
wounded soldiers. tually came to feel that the
"You can always write about this moral responsibility that accom
later," he shouted at me over the cries panied her war reporting was
of pain and the roar of bombs. "I only too great. She walked away from
have one chance to get the evidence." her distinguished career at Re
Majoli's work from that day is some uters to work for Human Rights
of the finest war photography 1 have Watch, where she now runs the
ever seen. And we've since talked West Africa division.
about that question: Are we in the "It is a question of, How much
field to bear witness to atrocities, to do you do?" Feinstein told me.
document history, or to help p eople? "When you confront these ex
Schork was one of the few reporters 1 quisite dilemmas, you also ask
knew who saw his role as a protector yourself: Why did 1 help this per
of civilians. When a shell landed in son and not that person?"
Sarajevo, he would haul broken bodies Another aggravating factor of
to his car and drive, through the ex moral injury might be believing
plosions, to the hospital. "It is what that your government-one you
human beings do," he told me once. were brought up to trust-is con
"Help each other stay alive." tributing to the suffering you
I often thought about Kevin Carter, witness. Many of the journalists
a member of the Bang Bang Club, a reporting from the
legendary group of four South African Mediterranean and
photographers. One of Carter's most the U.S.-Mexico
famous photographs depicts a starving border are working
Sudanese child collapsed on the in their native coun
ground while a vulture hovers nearby. tries. An American
Carter chased the vulture away, but he reporting on ICE of
was left shocked and full of sorrow. ficials separating
The photo appeared in the New York desperate families at
Times in March 1993. Carter won a the border may feel
0
Pulitzer for the image. He killed him doubly responsible
self four months after winning the and doubly helpless.
prize, on July 27, 1994, at age thirty
three, leaving a note: f course,
moral in
The pain of life overrides the joy to the jury does
point that joy does not exist. ... de- not affect only war
Top to bottom: Kosovo Liberation Army soldiers, 1999 ©Alex Majoli/Magnum Photos. Photographer Don
McCullin in Hue, South Vietnam, <luring the Tct Offensive, 1968 © Nik Wheeler/Corbis/Getty Images. Kevin Carter
68 HARPER'S MAGAZINE/ AUGUST 2020 photographing police firing on a protest in Soweto, Johannesburg, 1993 © Ken 0os(erbroek. Courtesy Monica Zwolsman
reporters. Soldiers who have wit Feinstein believes that under Another question is how we, as a
nessed torture, including at Abu standing moral injury will be par society, come to terms with Donald
Ghraib, have written abo ut their ticularly important in the aftermath Trump. What will be the long-term
moral injury. Doctors in Syria who of the pandemic, not just because of effect of feeling moral revulsion to
were unable to save the lives of thou the number of people who are dying, ward our president's behavior?
sands of people while working under but because people are separate d When I asked Feinstein this, he
bombardment have also suffered from from their loved ones and unable to answered by first quoting FDR:
"'The presidency is not merely an
administrative office ... it is preemi
nently a place of moral leadership.'
This just highlights how far the
presidency has fallen over the last
eighty years."
G
et ting past the on, as the mastodon well
m a stodon ro ok knew. Both its empty
planning. The sockets were as expressive
great plated skull was as eyes-huge, s oulful,
wedged between the fire slightly depressed.No doubt
place and the credenza, due to the elephant lurking
leaving the two ivory tusks in its genetics. You never
splayed across the carpet saw an upbeat elephant.
where a coffee table be They were like donkeys:
longed. To exit the wed charismatically morose.
ding party, guests either The idea of owning such
stepped over one tusk, an animal had never oc
then the other-a choice curred to Carter, and his
that required skillful foot failure of imagination felt
work and a certain level of more and more as it should
sobriety-or jumped over have-like a failure. What
both with an awkward, did a three-piece sectional
last-minute leap. really say about your under
This late in the evening, standing of the universe?
the leaping had become He and Katrina had a three
more frequent. And more piece sectional, plus a
flamboyant. Guest after matching ottoman that she
guest soared over the mast- called a "poof."
odon tusks-feet first, faces joyful, ing. Though no one seemed to notice, "Carter!" said Neil by the fireplace,
landing in the foyer without the slight Katrina had not spoken to or even holding up an empty glass.
est injury to their ankles. At which looked at him since the start of the Carter held up a bag of almonds.
point they hugged Carter. And asked party. Save during the cake-cutting Cheers!
him how he had met the bride. Or what ceremony, when she had fed him a Several times, he had been tempted
he loved about her. Or if the two of forkful of frosting that had the same to tell Neil about his argument with
them had considered ... well ... little cold, white, dead-flavored consistency Katrina. Neil was her oldest friend
Carters and Katrinas! as her smile. from childhood. He would know what
Carter improvised a light, evasive At this point, she was no longer in to do. Or how to make her less upset.
laugh, handed them a bag of candied the living room. Or anywhere in sight. He had a swashbuckling kind of gen
almonds, and thanked them for com- Carter had said so many things he erosity, a way of walking through the
now regretted, things he would go crowd that inspired laughter or a fresh
Leigh Newman is the author of the Alaskan back and change if only that were round of clinking glasses in every
memoir Still Points North. possible.Which it wasn't.Time slogged group of guests he passed. It was Neil
\\'li 111er Solsrice 2012 Dinner Parr)', by Nicole Eisenman© The artist. Courtesy Anton Kem Gallery, New York City STORY 71
who had dug the mastodon out of the might, someone who had never seen the weekend-a total that when re
permafrost with a pick and shovel. And a snowflake. searched and multiplied by unit cost
Neil who had built his log-cabin Around the wall she went, shuffling (in secret, on Amazon) surpassed his
mansion-by himself, after work and on and hunched and hesitant, her arms monthly paycheck.
the weekends. When he found out that outstretched. The look on her face was They were clumsy to the point of
Katrina and Carter had been married in unmistakable. Carter knew it well: she falling off their stools, these boys
New York-at city hall-he insisted hated ice-skating and hated being aw goofy and entitled and egotistical, yet
they let him throw a party. In Alaska. ful at it but hated quitting more. She despite the smartphone porn, astonish
With all of Katrina's hometown friends would go around and around that rink, ingly nafve. When Carter had told
and neighbors. miserable and forcing herself on for them he was taking a few weeks off for
Now he was heading in Carter's di reasons he could only assume had to his honeymoon, they had whacked
rection. Carter gave the mastodon a do with marching up mountains as a each other on the arms and rolled their
little pat. The skull was polished and child, and conquering foreign equity eyes, unable to imagine a future that
warm to the touch. Except where a markets, and believing, above all else, did not involve marrying your best
few chunks of missing bone had been in pointless personal accomplishment. friend from kindergarten and moving
patched with soldered bronze. A belief that he did not share, but did to the desert to invent rocket launchers
"Buddy," said Neil. "Let's blow the make him feel so tenderly toward her. out of tinfoil and string cheese.
stink off." She was. unlike anyone he had ever On such dreams hydrogen bombs are
"I'm good," said Carter. "I'm saying met. And he had ruined their wedding built-and tested. Thinking back, he
our goodbyes." party. "Katrina?" he said. might have tried to teach the boys some
"Katrina's ice-skating," said Neil. She looked up, squinting through thing useful, for once, and explained
"Right in back." the floodlights. what had made him fall so thunder
Carter smiled, as if he knew this "Katrina!" said Carter. "I'm ... " But ously in love. Except he couldn't. No
already. Then followed Neil across the before he could apologize for what he body could. Love was clumbifying. lt had
living room, trying to keep up with his had said and how he had said it-her no articulation except sex, happiness,
discussion about his stepdaughters: eyes widened, her skates suddenly and befuddlement. If he had been forced
Both were towheads. Twins. Com kicking out in front of her. Down she to tell his kids anything, he would have
petitive figure skaters. went, in a flurry of cocktail dress and said that Katrina smelled of blackberries
Neil stopped at a glass door, slid it flailing limbs. from his grandmother's long-sold house
open, ushered Carter out to a snowy "Are you okay?" said Neil. The way in Connecticut, which wasn't possible.
deck. The cold was soul blasting, fan Carter should have, if only he had And yet she did smell of blackberries,
tastical, a gasp of winter in each breath. moved faster, if he could think when dark and heady and warm. He knew the
Neither of them were wearing shoes. his wife was l,:ing on the ice like a smell, and he couldn't stop smelling her,
Not that Carter mentioned this. blond broken puppet. touching her, doing things like poking
"The two of you need to move She sat up. She rubbed the back of her in the ribs when she was trying to
up here!" said Neil. "We could be her head. "Who makes ice this slippery?" brush her teeth.
neighbors!" she shouted. "I demand a hot toddy." Add to this: She ate fast-food chicken
A
Carter noclclecl-ancl, for a mo from the bucket, and flung her drum
ment, almost agreed. The lake at the laska had been Carter's idea stick bones on the bedroom floor. She
back of the house was glazed with from the start. He had never made fantastical amounts of money
moonlight, the sky a dream astrono met Katrina's father or seert trading futures for cuntbag asstoys
my of stars. where she'd grown up. Anchorage had whom she called cuntbag asstoys on the
"Lake ice is too bumpy to skate on," s ounded exotic-a city with five phone, and to their faces. Then turned
said Neil. "Even if you flood it and re mountain rang es and a reindeer around and wept over obscure Italian
freeze. Plus you have the air traffic." He named Star who lived in a pen down cinema. Or bought him a bunch of
pointed to the tiny planes on skis that town. Her father owned a floatplane! violets-violets!-ancl left them on his
were parked along the shoreline, their Which she knew how to fly! pillow while he slept.
noses wrapped in paclclecl blankets. "I "Let's wait for summer," she said, "Jesus," said his friends when they
put in a practice rink for the girls. "when we can go fishing. This late in found out about the wedding. Cart
Moved the helicopter into a hangar." winter, all anybody does is ski and er's previous girlfriend of five years
Which was pricey. Inconvenient. But watch TV." had been a yoga teacher. A vegan.
better vis-a-vis the homeowners' asso He might have agreed. Except for his Katrina, OIY the other hand, had
ciation. Landing pads in the backyard job. Back in New York, Carter taught shot into his life like a blond, carnivo
always upset the neighbors. sixth-grade social studies at an all-boys rous meteor, and he had married her
Carter's feet were finally numb prep school. He loved his co-workers. two months later. She was eleven
enough to move. He inched closer to He loved his kids. And yet, one too years older. A few days after they met,
the railing-and could not believe for many Monday mornings, they had she took him swimming at her club, a
a moment what he was seeing. Katrina revealed the stunning number of Sty place with failed teenage models as
was clown on the rink. But skating the rofoam ammo packets they had pur doormen and a rooftop pool like a
way that someone from the tropics chased for their Nerf-gun arsenals over chip of fallen sky. She sat on the edge
T
who didn't, and she couldn't or wouldn't
explain why. onight, just before Neil's party,
The outrageousness, the bravado the two topics at dinner had
he had thought this was the Alaskan in been her father's use of soy sauce
her. But her father, who actually lived as a marinade and his need to put in a
there, was not this way, not at all. They beach. Diamond Lake was a man-made
had spent the past three days in An lake, basically a liquid runway, and yet
chorage with him. He lived in a ranch the EPA guys were sniffing around now,
house that had not been updated-as requiring homeowners to create "natural
he had mentioned more than once habitats" for the salmon, to the tune of
since 1983. Each morning at 6 AM, he ten grand in gravel and plants. "l tell you
ironed his jeans in the kitchen. Each what," said her father. "It's enough to
night at 6 PM, he barbecued a chicken make you want to leave the state." He
on the deck wearing a parka patched shook his head.
with duct tape on the elbows. "Move to New York," said Katrina,
He served the chicken at the kitchen her adoration radiating across the
counter, the only vegetable a bottle kitchen. "I'll buy the condo next do or,
of chardonnay. The wine was creamy, break down the wall."
French, expensive. The meat was "We could do that," he said, shaking
slightly pink with fire-blasted skin. Her his head. "We sure could." Then he
father bought both at Costco, which he laughed and she laughed and Carter got
seemed to frequent hourly. They ate on it: the idea of leaving Alaska was pre
stools with paper towels for napkins posterous. Talk like this was just a way
two half glasses of wine per person and of painting the air with the last thing
as much chicken as he could load onto you wanted to do on earth, to ward it off
your plate. He served himself another blackened
Dinner conversation followed cer thigh. He thought about the comfort of
tain rules. They didn't talk about the articulating those kinds of scarecrows
ministroke he had had two years ear and the danger of them rebelling against
lier, which had cost him his pilot's li your intentions and coming to life. He
cense. They didn't talk about how he pictured his father-in-law in a sad, vel
continued to fly in secret. Most of all, vet bathrobe, looking out their apart
they didn't talk about Katrina's mother ment window at the streets ofTriBeCa.
and whether or not he had tried to It was spring. Dogs in raincoats paraded
contact her to inform her of her down the sidewalks, followed by women
daughter's marriage. speaking to invisible cell phones with
Once or twice, Carter had consid such intimacy you almost hoped they
ered bringing up the subject himself. were talking to themselves.
Katrina's mother had had a coke prob "We should get g oing," Carter
lem. She had not solved it. Which was said. "Right? The party."
how Katrina had phrased it to Carter Katrina glanced at him. Her father
in her carefully gray apartment. Her started scraping plates into the com
mother had been in and out of the pactor. The metal te eth crunched
house for most her childhood. There through bottles and bones. Katrina
and then not. A week, a year, an oc hopped off her stool. Her father wiped
casional Christmas. The words came his hands on a dish towel-slowly.
out of Katrina in a monotone, the voice ''Aren't you coming?" she said, in a
of a government form. And for a min shy voice, almost hopeful.
ute, Carter thought there might be Her father lo oked up, startled.
something wrong with her, until sud "Oh," he said. "l didn't know l was
denly, as if against her will, a small, supposed to."
terrible smile had flitted across her She looked confused. Then Carter
face-a butterfly of heartbreak. was confused. Neil's party wasn't a
STORY 73
reception, but it was in their honor. An to guess, Katrina's father spent every pect. About last New Year's." This past
ice sculpture of a. leaping king salmon night just how they left him-sitting at January, he continued, he had been
had been ordered. As well as some kind his desk, watching America's Got Talent feeling a little down, a little existential.
of punch made with blueberries or and tying flies for trout he was going to He had buzzed over to Houston, Alas
birch sap. All of which promised to be catch when they weren't there. Big ka, in his helicopter and loaded up on
more exciting, if not more joy filled, ones. Rainbows. Monsters. cherry bombs and mortars. Then
E
than the lunch in Manhattan they had buzzed back home and set them up in
had with Carter's parents. Both of nter the log-cabin mansion, a a hole on the lake ice, a tad too close
whom had been too stunned to touch five-minute walk down the to Katrina's dad's backyard. Regrettable.
their Cobb salads. His mother had a shoreline through the snow. Just As was the single fuse he had used.
thing f or family weddings, family past the mastodon, people lingered by "What happened?" said Carter.
Christmas cards, family aprons embroi the fireplace with sushi hand rolls and He shook his head, as if implying
dered with each person's name. one-bite spoons of risotto, people Carter police, a lost eyeball, a forest fire. Then
"Don't you want to come?" said didn't know. He always reacted a beat too grabbed Carter by the shoulder, and
Katrina. slowly, and tonight was no exception. whispered, "It went boom."
"It's just with Neil," said her fa "About the girl from Nebraska," he said. Carter laughed. But Neil only sighed
ther. "And his . . . however you call "Ugh," said Katrina. "I hate a pre- with contentment, the way you might
them . . . extravaganzas. I wasn't plan teen prodigy." after eating a slice of warm pie. His
ning on it." The expression on his 'Tm so proud of you." features were crooked, almost mis
face was kind, but vague, almost She looked at him. "For what?" shapen, his nose a kind of farm potato
presidential, as if they were talking "For not reacting when your father in the middle of his face. He was not a
about parking the car or buying gro blew us off." And yes, he could see by her handsome man, not at all, but you
ceries, things he didn't do anymore suddenly cool face, her calm, flat stare, wanted him to be; you were rooting for
and had trouble understanding. that he should just stop talking. Still he him in some cosmic way-the cause of
Katrina picked up a spoon. She went on, announcing with such easy which was probably his expression, each
picked up a saltshaker. Carter winced. outrage: Katrina's father was a grown freckle a bedazzled star that seemed to
She could be spectacularly articulate man. So his own marriage had im convey that he too was knocked out
when angry-and inventive. Once, ploded. Was he afraid that Katrina's daily by his own good fortune.
when her boss had failed to back her would, too? His staying home from their Carter had a hard time connect
on the purchase of some unorthodox wedding party-the only one they ing this Neil with the Neil that Ka
Russian bonds, she had stapled his suit would ever have-was, if you thought trina had described on their walk to
pants to his chair while he napped off about it, 1uanipulative, selfish. A less the party. Neil sometimes got wound
a hangover. An act for which she had than-obvious control tactic. up, she said. Too wound up.
been rewarded with the title "vindic "Or maybe," she said, "he's an intro "Like a toddler?" said Carter.
tive fucktard" and a promotion of two vert who doesn't like parties." Then she "Like someone on an ass-ton of
bonus levels. zipped off her boots-with a sound as mood stabilizers."
"Here's what I think," she said. And brisk and dismissive as her expression Ten years earlier, Neil's dad-her
then she just stopped, mid-sentence, and strode off to the kitchen. dad's closest friend-had shot himself.
as if chopping off the idea behind it. Long ago, Carter had understood In the face. At his fifty-fifth. birthday
She hugged her father. "It's not like it's that some people grasped the power of party. It was Neil who found him in
a wedding wedding. It's just some peo timing better than others. One of those the laundry room. And Neil who had
ple getting together to celebrate." people was Neil, who swept in at that tried to clean it up, by himself, to keep
Carter looked at her, but there was exact moment, bearing a pint glass his mom from seeing.
nothing in her eyes that conflicted filled with single-malt Scotch. "On the She had a theory about this, a
w ith her expression. He sat for a house," he said. "Felicitations." theory that seemed to apply to every
minute. Then said, at a loud volume, Carter examined his drink. Three one except herself and her father:
"I think you should come." maraschino cherries floated in the Your average happy person didn't last
There was a long, disconcerting potent-smelling liquor-baubles in in Alaska. It was too much work not
silence-save for the grinding of amber. "My father-in-law has a tab to die all the time.
the trash compactor. He washed it started. Let's put it on that." About this, Carter only nodded. The
away with a gulp of chardonnay. Nei "An amazing man," said Neil. "A Anchorage that he had seen was mostly
ther Katrina nor her father looked in giant outdoorsman. Though slightly strip malls and bowling alleys, Denny's
his direction. rigid." He was studying Carter, though diners and icy boulevards-the moun
"It's fine, Dad," she finally said. more smoothly than Katrina's Man tains looming in the distance, but not
"Besides, isn't the girl from Nebraska hattan friends, all of whom seemed to exactly putting anyone in the position
singing Phantom?" flip through his possible ages before where they had to crawl around looking
"'Angel of Music,' " her father said, speaking: Forty? Thirty-five? Thirty for food and a warm cave.
his eyes whisking over to the television. three? No, no, (no way!), younger. And regarding happy people, there
"She came in second place last week." Neil held up his glass, clinked. "He's were bipolar twelve-year-olds in his
Carter could not prove it, but if he had still a little emotional with me, I sus- classes, billionaire parents on crack,
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"Uh," Carter said. "I'm not sure bedding, packages, keyboards,
Neil, maybe; you didn't have to feel
that dovetails with my resume." smartphones, doorknobs, and
any of this. He put you on his team the
Neil filled more pint glasses. more. Folds to 9½"-long, making
moment he met you.
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Neil, or looked it, her face weathered,
her hair a chopped blondish-grayish
the small-dog grooming business.
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What would Carter have been like riority. "Look," he whispered, "I was Janice krntted on, briskly, efficiently.
if he had grown up with the belief that out of line about your dad." "I was fourteen," said Katrina.
it was natural-and enjoyable-to go "Don't worry about it," she said. "What an arrogant shit I was. My poor
after what he wanted, however off "He doesn't like you either." old dad."
putting or seemingly imposfible? "Stem The next thing to say was that he "You were wearing that skirt," he said.
cells?" he said. "l thought you were a didn't give a crap what her father "With the flowers." The flowers drifted
hunting guide." thought; her father was self-centered through his eyes, even Carter could see
"The lodge?" said Neil. "Strictly a and dogmatic and would not let any them-light springtime blooms, pink
hobby." He guided one or two guys a body touch his trash compactor but petals, her feet bare in the grass.
summer�tech kids, mostly, who paid tons; her mother probably did coke All night, Neil had hardly talked to
five grand a day to pop a black bear. "It's just to escape his god-on-high com Katrina, save to give the congratula
a dying industry. But it does cull the plex. A complex that, by the way, his tory toast. He had stayed by Carter.
numbers in terms of overpopulation." daughter had not escaped, huddled He had introduced him. He had
"Right," said Carter. down on the ground as she was, in hugged him. He had showed him his
"Gross," said Katrina. "You know daughterly worship. archery range in the basement.
how I feel about trophy hunting." Neil, however, was presenting their Which, Carter realized, is exactly
Neil balled up a cocktail napkin, drinks on a tray lined with twinkling what you do when you plan on sleep
threw it at her. "And yet you still eat white doilies. Carter wondered how he ing with someone else's wife. You se
chicken. Do you know what goes on would handle this. But Carter knew. duce her husband.
in a poultry death camp? I've got the He held himself back for a moment. "I don't remember," she said, but
YouTube videos." Then flung himself onto the floor at in a way that implied she did.
"Honey," said Janice. "How many Katrina's feet and cried out loudly, with Something-the skirt? a summer?
cherries did you just put in that drink?" great theatrical anguish. "I'm sorry. I was a night? a lifetime?-was glistening
He looked down. "Nine," he said, a cuntbag asstoy! Your dad's a giant." in the air between them. They were
and laughed. "I like them." They all looked at him. Even Jan both looking at it, together, the rest
"Neil," said Katrina. "Car ter ice ceased knitting for a few stitches. of the world on mute.
teaches social studies. Like politics. "How much exactly," said Katrina, "Oh shoot," said Janice. "I need
Like government." "did you and Neil drink?" But the fight more blue. It's in the basket. Will you?"
"I think of it more as a course in was over. She had folded. He sat up Neil got up to get the yarn, but
historical-cultural ethics," said Carter. and kissed her on one bare, waxed, Carter was on the floor, closer. He
"What the past can teach us about who blackberry-smelling knee; her knee reached in, cutting Neil off. Then he
we are-and who we want to be." He always made him think of the inside held up the ball and rolled it slowly
paused. "By now most public school of her elbow, which always made him to Janice's feet. She had toenails that
curriculums have cut it." The bitterness think of the inside of her thigh-the did not go with the rest of her-a
in his tone was there, but he was unable soft downy upper reaches. glossy black, chipped.
to remove it. "Now that's how you run a mar "Did I ever tell you how Janice
"Well," said Janice, back to her riage," said Neil. "Minus the language. and I met?" said Neil.
knitting. "Both our girls know all the We have growing girls upstairs. This "Neil," she pretend-frowned.
state capitals." house is strictly rated G." "I pulled her out of a ditch. No ex
"You can always go back to teaching "It's Katrina's expression. She uses aggeration. There she was stuck in the
that mud class," said Katrina. She slid it on clients." mud in a Ford Fiesta. Her two girls in
clown the sofa, turned to Janice. "Carter "I should have known," said Neil, back. I just happened to be the one
makes a mean coil pot." shaking his head. lucky guy at Fred Meyer's. I towed
A
He willed himself to look calm, them out. Escorted them home."
unaffected. The mud class referred to nd then it happened-Carter "I made you lemonade," she said.
a steaming, impoverished summer saw it happen while still nes " The lemonade," he said, his eyes
three years ago when, out of despera tled on the lush, creamy wall turning to her. Then to Katrina. "I re
tion, he had stooped to working at a to-wall carpet, thinking how wonderful member standing in that tiny kitchen,
day care, crafting projects for toddlers wall-to-wall carpet was, so comfortable thinking how if I could marry a kind,
out of a chemical substitute for clay on the knees, so cozy, why did no one loving woman like her, everything
called "magic mud." Apparently, she in New York have it? Neil looked at else would be all right." His voice was
was still mad and needed an apology. Katrina and his face went soft and husky with feeling.
Which Carter now had zero desire to dazed, as if his brain had turned to Carter could not believe it. Did
give her. maple syrup. "You remember that time she not see that Neil was showing
Then again, the only helpful point when you snuck out of the house and her his tender side? Heroic, sensitive
he made about her father was that jumped off the roof and my brother Neil, so emotionally in touch. "You
you had to do things for love that you caught you?" said Neil. know how we met?" asked Carter.
didn't want to do. So he would then. "You were supposed to catch me." "At a party. We left in a taxi. Ten
At the very least, he would earn him "He was older. He pushed me out minutes later we went at it, right in
self a few minutes of smug moral supe- of the way." the back seat."
VALOR
The silence that resulted was ma of a bookcase. Then pushed the chair
jestic, velvety, absolute. over to a set of horns, twisted into
"Well," said Janice, coming to the thick, lavish curls. They were too high
rescue. "Sex can bring two people to up on the wall. He jumped, as if to swat
FROM A LION OF
gether." Carter was not sure if she them down with one hand.
was dumb or simply possessed an al "Stop!" said Janice. "Please?"
THE LEFT
most inhuman ability to forgive any "A waffle maker," said Neil. But
one, himself included. his face was red, his voice agitated.
"It's not like it's a secret, I guess," Janice looked over at Carter. There
said Katrina. "I've always been easy." was nothing in her expression. Not a
"No," said Neil, with gravitas. plea for help, not an acknowledgment Witls •• �,,,. AJlbtwJ. Boumcl-
MY LIFE IN
"You've never been that." of their crappy circumstances. "It's
A light came down from on high, heart-shaped," she said to the whole
a light that Katrina basked in like a room. "Nonstick."
Dutch girl from the seventeenth cen
tury with a basket of apples. Every
thing was quiet, except for the pleas
Carter walked over to the mast
odon, ran his hand over the front
plate of the skull. It was comforting
THE SERVICE
ant clicking of knitting needles, the almost, how bone warmed under
soft creak of the house as it shifted your fingers, as if a vestige of life still
against the cold outside. Carter sat beat inside. "What about the mast
there carefully. His hands looked odon?" he said.
odd to him, as if they belonged to All three of them swiveled their
somebody else. heads-and burst out laughing.
''I'll tell you what we didn't do," said "Just a tusk, then," he said. "The
Neil. "Give you two a wedding present." left one maybe. It's shorter." I Diary of
"Absolutely not," said Katrina, still
aglow. "That was the rule, no gifts."
More laughs.
"And there I was thinking you
VERN
Carter looked back down at his were relaxed," said Neil. "You're a
hands. He wondered what his face was go-getter, Carter. An alpha where
doing. He felt as if he were sitting on it counts."
the rink while they raced around him Carter smiled-kind of-and
on diamond ice skates, faster and faster. started picking up plates. Katrina fol
G oing home was not an option. lowed, targeting napkins. It was
Should Carter suggest it, Katrina strange how suddenly a moment
might just tell him to go ahead, she'd could bloom, then just as quickly
meet him, later. Ditto to Janice. She shrivel up and vanish, poof. So Neil
had surrendered to her knitting coma and his wife had possibly screwed
years ago. An understandable deci their heads off for a teenage summer.
sion. She had been a single mom with Or for a year after college. So it
two kids and a compact car to get her hadn't washed off. Everyone had
through Alaskan winters, a life that their young misguided loves, bronzed
was long behind her. by the memory of sex on the family
"I bet," said Neil, "you don't have sofa. Every now and then, sometimes
one Alaskan thing in that fancy even while he was with Katrina, he
New York apartment." slipped back in time to Jennifer
"I bet," said Katrina, "my apart Larchmont from sophomore year and
ment is tasteful and understated." the hand she used to keep in her lap
He pointed to a fluffy white skin when she drove him to band prac
on the back of the sofa. tice, the slender possibilities of those
"It's yours," she said. fingers, so fluent in clarinet.
"Correct. And it's still mine to give." The kitchen was a blinding ar
"Don't be silly. Besides, they shed." rangement of stainless steel and
"I already ordered them something," granite. He placed the dishes on the
said Janice. "Williams Sonoma." counter, then stopped at a window
"A waffle maker," said Neil. He threw over the sink that opened onto the
back his Scotch. He pulled a leather living room. Katrina had a garbage bag
armchair over to his trophy wall. He out. She tossed in a plastic glass, a
took down some antlers-thin, crooked smashed bit of cake. Neil bumped into
ones. He looked at them as if they were her. Obviously not by accident.
cheap, diseased. He set them on the top "Cut it out," she said.
STORY 77
"Katrina brought a boy home," he parents, younger (anorexic) sister en was over, he rubbed soap on his finger
said, in a teasing voice. rolled in grad school for life-but she and brushed his tongue. It tasted
"Shut up," she said. Then paused suddenly seemed well equipped at both awful-blackened chicken
for a beanoo long. "It's not like he's a flicking off a person's packaging with and better.
C
teenager," she said, finally. "He's al her eyes. "Neil isn't well," she said.
most twenty-nine." "And Katrina isn't helping." arter stopped in the doorway
"He's an odd one. Dark. I like him." "He's trying to fuck her." to the living room. In the vast
"I want you to." "He doesn't know what fucking is," cathedral of windows that led
Neil tossed in a handful of used she said. She said this without emo up to the log ceiling, the mountains
napkins. And stopped. "He'll never tion, as if reading a prescription bot slept on-contented giants, their
leave you, Trina," he said. "You know tle. She got down on her knees. She faces slashed with ice and moonlight.
that, right?" wedged her hands between his thighs Katrina sat on the sofa, her feet stuck
Katrina nodded, as if not only did and pried them open. She looked at in a bowl of water. Neil held up a
she know this, but she also thought it him-clinically, expressionless-and mask. It was leather of some kind, with
was a wondrous thing, even when she moved closer. He almost shoved her two round eyeholes and a circular trim
also knew-or should have known, as back into the baboon, but worried of feathery white fur. The mouth,
Neil so clearly did-that there was no about the noise, Katrina hearing, how however, gave it all its sadness
love between anyone without the to explain. Her hands were cold and curved downward with the sucked-in
slight, unspoken fear that that love she was cold and there was something look that old people have when
might vanish, or be snatched away by horrible in her, something musky and they've lost their teeth. "It's Yupik,"
someone else. calculated and mesmerizing and au said Neil. "Old school. Dael got it from
Carter was younger. He was taller. thoritarian. His hard-on arrived with a Native buddy."
And stronger. All of which would out his desire-or consent. He pulled He knelt, actually knelt, at her
only work against him if he gave in her hands off his legs, held her by the feet. "Here," he said. "You take it."
to the impulse to punch Neil in his wrists. "I feel sorry for you," he said. Carter willed himself not to charge
supportive, caring face. "What you've had to do to survive." into the room. Was this weakness? Or
A door ·stood next to the refrigera "Please," she said. "Don't play grown strength? Or some cockroach longing
tor. It did not look as if it led to the up." She whisked his hands away. He to see how far Katrina would go when
pantry. Carter yanked it open. He let her. She turned and looked at her she thought he wasn't there to see?
walked down a long hallway, opening self in the mirror, fluffed her dull, prac "I'm fucking married," she said.
door after door until he found a bath tical hair. "You know the sad thing "I'm fucking happy."
room. He sat down on the toilet. He about weak people?" she said. "They fall Neil stared up at her, his expression
didn't have to go, but just sitting there in love with strong ones, thinking softening until it looked strange,
with his pants down, cold porcelain they'll get stronger." molded, as if smeared across his skin.
on skin, was calming. Underneath "Get out," he said. "I mean it." "It's a son-of-a-bitch world," he said, in
every toilet was an invisible river. You "But it's weakness that rubs off," a quiet voice, a broken voice. "And
just had to focus on it and float away. she said. "On everybody." Then she nobody gets out alive."
He reached over for the toilet paper. smiled-not at him, but at herself, in She shook her head. "Your clad
A baboon stood in his way. It was the mirror, with such hatred. From her was sick. He didn't mean it."
stuffed and upright and dressed in a pocket, she pulled out a tube of lipstick "I think about that night," said
loincloth-holding the roll in its and smoothed it over the contours of Neil. "That's what he said, in his toast.
leathery, humanish fingers. Of course her lips. Remember?" He picked up the mask
Neil shot monkeys. He flew over Afri "Get out, I said. Get out right from the sofa, tucked it under his arm.
can savannas in his death chopper, fucking now." "You could have stayed to help me
lions running from him like deer. Janice however, was already at the clean up."
The door opened. Carter jerked and door. "I guess you've already looked Neil was crying by now. Carter
clapped his thighs shut. It was Janice. underneath the loincloth." She slid didn't exactly want her to comfort
His pants were on the flo or. "I'm in into the hall with a quiet click of the him. Then again, he didn't expect her ,fl
here!" he said. But she already knew knob. Carter stood up, zipped, tucked to do what she did next. Which was
that. She was in the bathroom. She in his shirt. Then went over to the to stare past him, out the window, her
slid up on the edge of the sink. In the baboon, lifted the loincloth. There face a blank, as if Neil no longer ex
opening of her blouse, the bones on was nothing there, whatever had been isted. And she were far, far away.
her chest were visible, the skin flecked there-male or female-had been Carter stood there, so very aware
with sunspots. chopped off or patched up and you'd that he should not move. He had nev
"Car ter?" she said. "What are have to dig around to tell. er seen her afraid before. If this was
you doing?" "See?" said her voice from the other fear as she knew it-or something
"I'm on the toilet?" side of the door. "It's just that easy." more terrible. He gave himself a min
She cocked her head. She might not "There's something wrong with ute. Then another. Though perhaps it
recognize his identifiers: prep-school you," he shouted. The vomit slid out was his stillness that caused Katrina
hair, thrift-store sweater, scholarship of him softly into the toilet. When it to finally glance over.
AIRBRUSH
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"Unless you want to."
"Not without our gift," said Carter.
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pected. Slick with polish. He dragged
it across the carpet. Stopping only at
the mastodon. There was no way
around it, not alone. SOLUTION TO THE
He waited. Then waited a little JULY PUZZLE
longer-not looking back, even when sC H 0 L A R p s y C H I C
Katrina finally grabbed the other end E E Q u A R T E T A L I B I
of their wedding present and lifted it NOTES FOR "SHAKY T R I s K A I D E K A F s T
up. They cleared the first tusk. Then GROUND": s T E T E C H I E Q u I T y
the second. Gracefully. As if they had H I T E C H M C L A s s I C
planned their steps. Was this mar The entries are PHOBIAS, clued by E F A R A N A L E K T 0 R 0
riage, he wondered, how well the the source of the fear: TRISKAlD A I L u R 0 X E D E R A T u
worst in you worked with the worst in EKA- (the number 13); ALEK p A N 0 p T I C A R 0 N I N
the other person? Or was it some TORO- (chickens); A ILU RO T B G p T K M A G N E T I C
thing else? He and Katrina had years (cats); APHENPHOSM- (touching, A I R H E A D L A K s H M I
to find out, a lifetime, once they i n tim a c y ) ; CYN O - ( d o g s ) ; R L A I X R E M I X T R p L
staggered home through the snow to ARACHNO- (spiders); CLAUS M I N D A p H E N p H 0 S M
gether. There was no stopping for TRO- (enclosure); ANTHROPO A T T I C 0 L D s T E p p E
boots, no time to grab coats. Even as (people); OPHIDIO- (snakes). C y N 0 0 V E R T H R ow N
Neil called out from the doorway that
they .could take another tusk, a better Note: ,:, indicates an anagram.
one. They could have as many as they
wanted. The glaciers were melting, ACROSS: I. s(ch)olar; 6. psy*-C(h)IC; 11. quart-et; 12. A li-bi; 13. the clue number; 15. *; 17. hid
buddy, bones and ivory surfacing. It den; 18. two mngs.; 19. H(i-tec*)H; 21. c-(Lassi[e])-c; 22. chic-Kens; 24. cats'"; 25. *; 27. pan(opt)ic;
was almost a little too easy. Every 30. Ron-in; 35. mag(net)ic; 38. air-head; 39. *; 40. R(em(rev.)-l)x; 42. M-in-D; 43. touching, two
thing was right there, lying on the mngs.; 44. two mngs.: 45. step(rev.)-[dee)p-[troubl)e; 46. do-G&S; 47. over-thrown(homophone).
ice. Exposed. Ready for the taking.
DOWN: I. two mngs. 2. *; 3. *; 4. la[w)-ke carp*; 5. spiders, dispers[e]*; 6. ped-ic(l)e; 7. hidden;
You didn't need a shovel. You didn't 8. enclosure*; 9. h(if)is; 10. '"; 14. two mngs.; 16. rev.; 19. hidden; 20. m-ax-l'm; 23. pun, colonel;
need a pickaxe. You didn't even need 26. p-eople*; 28. snakes''; 29. C[hopin)-almed*; 31. t(a-rm)ac(rev.); 32. hidden; 33. T(ex)aco;
to d� ■ 34. K-arpov*; 36. *; 37. [ch)imps; 41. '''.
STORY 79
R E V E W S
I
By Julian Lucas
I
I f it weren't for the black death, the
fourteenth-century merchant Fran
cesco di Marco Datini might have
left no trace in history. A workaholic
Tuscan with offices from Bruges to
ranged from anti
fascist fighters to
me dieval sa ints.
Her newly reissued
1957 study THE
Barcelona, he spent most of his time MERCHANT OF
scribbling letters, often boasting that PRATO (New York
he slept only four hours a night. He Review Books Clas
kept his wife busy distilling vinegar, sics, $19.95) is a styl
entertaining visitors, and sewing hel ishly written and
mets for the arms trade; Datini him startlingly immer
self, meanwhile, was married to the sive portrait of Da
game of late-medieval commerce. At tini as a trecento trader on the make. Ambitious, exacting, and exceed
the time, it was considered a perilously Born in Prato around 1335, Datini set ingly stressed out, Datini cuts a cranky
sinful hustle. One friend warned the out for Avignon at fifteen, orphaned by yet companionable figure in correspon
merchant that he was "a man who the same plague-the first of six in his dence with loved ones and far-flung
kept women and lived only on par lifetime-that inspired Boccaccio's De subordinates. He fumes at absentminded
tridges, adoring art and money, and cameron. He made a fortune selling ar underlings-"You cannot see a crow in
forgetting his Creator and himself." mor and weaponry, as well as splendid a bowlful of milk!"-nitpicks in rela
Luckily for scholarship (and his own vestments for the clotheshorses of tives' kitchens-"Do not place garlic
immortal soul) a France's short-lived before me, nor leeks nor roots"-and
plague prompted papal court. Later, frets over the delivery of an expensive
Datini to organize he married and re mule from Spain. Animals are a recur
his papers and be turne d to Prato, rent extravagance; one approach to
queath his small establishing a tex fourteenth-century social climbing,
fortune to "God's tile company with it seems, was to buy your cardinal a
Poor." His palazzo dealings across Eu fancy dog. Datini gave Bologna's
in the Italian city of rope. Origo evokes a Catalonian mastiff, which came
Prato became the a precarious trade equipped with a scarlet coat "to wear
office of a charita beset by schisms, upon the mountains."
ble foundation, bandits, and other A worldly striver in a walled coun
still in operation. dark-age externali try town where "leeks and beans grew
There, his letters and ledgers sat forgot ties, where merchants routinely fall vic at the foot of the battlements," Datini
ten in the cupboards for nearly half a tim to marauding condottieri: struggled to reconcile his prematurely
millennium-awaiting, in lieu of the modern vocation with the norms of
Last Judgment, the arch assessment of [Dacini] lived in daily dread of war, pesti his rustic society. This moral drama
lence, famine, and insurrection, in daily
Iris Origo. An English-American writer vividly unfolds in his private letters,
expectation of bad news. He believed
turned Italian aristocrat, Origo is now neither in the stability of any govern which are among the most detailed
largely remembered for her diaries of ment, nor the honesty of any man.... surviving records of medieval marriage
life under Mussolini. But she was first And it was by chis caution, chis unceas and friendship. Datini constantly
of all a biographer, with a talent for ing vigilance, that he made his fortune. quarreled with his wife, Monna Mar
inhabiting the outlook of subjects that Bue it was a weary life. gherita, about housekeeping, which he
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micromanaged by mail while traveling The Body Where I Was Born-an auto surrender at least some of their selves
for work. "Remember to wash the biographical novel about growing up to supporters. It may even have played
mule's feet," was a typical command. in a family that wanted to "fix" her a role in the rise of modern democracy,
"Would God you treated me as well as own congenital eye deformity. She has as the spread of newspapers and liter
you do her!" was a typical rejoinder. described the early stories collected in acy gave ordinary citizens an unprece
He also wrote to Ser Lapo Mazzei, Bezoar as reflections on "the beauty of dented opportunity to peer into their
a devout friend who encouraged the anomaly." They are just as much medi leaders' personal lives. Names like
merchant to aban- tations on prying Washington and Bolivar elicited love
don the vexations and privacy. from millions, whose devotion ushered
of commerce for In an excellent in the hero-worshipping Age of Revo
a simpler, more translation by Su lution. Monarchies grounded in tradi
charitable life. zanne Jill Levine tion yielded to republics founded on
Mazzei's tough editor of Penguin's principle and led by "exceptional" mil
love letters remain c ollected vol itary men. In MEN ON HORSEBACK
moving-and, as umes of Jorge Luis ($30, Farrar, Straus and Giroux), the
global ties tear, sur Borges-Bezoar historian David A. Bell investigates
prisingly relevant. offers a disconcert the intertwined origins of charismatic
Datini may have ing pleasure, akin authority and modern democracy
been an outlier in to the uncanny in through the careers of four great
his era, but the timacies of Edgar equestrian saviors: George Washing
precarious webs of Allan Poe and Di ton, Napoleon Bonaparte, Toussaint
exchange that ob ane Arbus. Perhaps Louverture, and Simon Bolivar.
sessed him have the strongest story Many have written about these
since ensnared us all. Mazzei's advice to is "Bonsai," whose narrator frequents a men, but few have asked why their
rely less on the world and more on one's botanical garden for the sheer pleasure type emerged when it did. Bell finds
neighbors has rarely seemed wiser. of keeping a secret from his wife. His the Ur-man on horseback in James
M
innocent conversations with an elderly Boswell's 1768 travelogue An Account
azzei prescribed philan gardener lead to the dissolution of his of Corsica, which included an ecstatic
thropy for his friend's meta marriage, as he fixates on the idea description of meeting Pasquale Paoli,
physical distress; for bodily that he is a spiny cactus, and his wife then leader of the island's struggle for
illness, he recommended theriaca, an a rapacious climbing vine. In another independence. It made Paoli an inter
ancient mystery medicine that doctors confessional vignette, a woman de national celebrity. "I saw my highest
distributed from cauldrons during lights in watching her neighbor mas ideal realized," Boswell wrote, gush
plagues. Another panacea was a turbate in front of his kitchen window ing about the Corsican's courage,
round, jewel-like stone formed in the while his unsuspecting date, visible in intellect, and physique, which he'd
stomachs of some ruminant animals, another room, waits wearing a "little had a chance to admire while watch
called a bezoar. It's an apt title for the black dress she now wouldn't need to ing Paoli dress. Before Boswell de
Mexican writer Guadalupe Nettel's take off." parted, Paoli gave him a fancy scarlet
grotesque and beguiling collection of Bezoar's narrow, dreamlike atten suit and a dog. The writer nearly col
stories. BEZOAR ($15.95, Seven Stories tion invites unconscious complicity: lapsed from emotion.
Press) is a pocket bestiary of compul caught up in dramas of curiosity and We may live in an age of book-length
sives and fetishists, from an "olfaction concealment, one forgets, momentar political fan fiction, but in the eigh
ist" who scours restaurant bathrooms ily, that the narrator is a man who teenth century, close attachments be
for the scent of an elusive woman to a interprets toilet-bowl skid marks or a tween leaders and the public were
medical photographer aroused by im woman who can't stop highly unusual. Mon
ages of patients' irregular eyelids: eating her own hair. archs shunned ap
Nette! makes it im plause and cultivated
The photographer has to avoid blink possible not to notice an authority based
ing at the same time as his subject the latent voyeurism on the mystique of
and capture the moment when the of short fiction, a the throne. By con
eye closes like a teasing oyster. I've
genre that fixates, trast, Boswell fash
come to believe that this work re
quires a special intuition, like an in
much like a fetish, on ioned his Paoli after
sect collector's, that there's not much fragments of strang classical heroes and
difference between the flutter of a ers' inner lives. the protagonists of
A
wing and the batting of an eyelash. sentimental novels.
dose of voy Readers could follow
The photographer's kink mirrors eurism is in his battlefield ex
Nettel's fascination with oddity and d is pe nsa ble ploits in newspapers
inwardness. A recipient of Spain's Pre to political charisma, like a serial fiction,
mio Herralde, Nette! is best known for whose adepts always or contemplate his
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enlightened visage on cheaply printed
portraits. His rebellion was ultimately
defeated, but another, younger Corsi
can was taking notes.
One of Bell's insights is to see the
T he powerful may etch their
names in marble-or, like Jeff
Bezos, furnish their private
mountains with clocks designed to tick
for ten thousand years-but even gods
gration of New York's Marble Hill,
which was severed from Manhattan
and later attached to the Bronx.
"Blubberstone," named after a word
for concreted whale fat, recounts the
man on horseback as a genre. His aren't safe from natural and man-made story of Svalbard, a sparsely inhabited
engaging survey of the four major weathering. Orkney, an archipelago off Arctic archipelago strewn with ves
early-modern revolutions traces the the northeastern coast of Scotland, tiges of extractive industry:
way their messianic leaders learned once had a Neolithic monument called
from and imitated one another, as did the Odin Stone with a perfectly round Blubberstone at Smeerenburg, walrus
the chroniclers who gilded their hole in its center, where generations skulls at Kapp Lee ... expressive objects
names. Napoleon had the comte de of Orcadians swore solemn oaths. surfacing from the deep quiet and severe
Las Cases, who recorded his exile on In 1814, an oblivious farmer clearing beauty of a landscape that has the qua-
St. Helena; Washington had Mason land destroyed the lity of a theater
Locke Weems, who invented the stone with black from which the ac
cherry-tree myth; and Toussaint po wder charges. tors, audience, and
Louverture had Etienne Laveaux, the Oth er standing even the ushers
have long departed.
governor of Saint-Domingue, whom stones had been
he'd rescued from a massacre during destroyed more sys
the Haitian Revolution. tematically over Raffles's dense,
For all except Washington, celebrity the previous five associative, essay
nourished dictatorial dreams. But it centuries, burned istic style mirrors
was also indispensable in shaping frac and buried by vil geological transfor
tious kingdoms and colonies into lagers who in some mation, compress
modern republics. "It is easier to love cases believed that ing and folding
a person than to love a constitution," megaliths, returned chronologies like
Bell writes. "But the love for one can to the earth, could strata in metamor
help promote love for the other." He take root and grow. phic rock. The most
leaves a yet more provocative argu In THE BOOK mesmerizing sec
ment for the epilogue. If historians OF UN CON FOR tion is "Iron," which
once narrowly construed their disci MITIES ($30, Pan tells the history of
pline as the study of major leaders, Bell theon), Hugh Raffles contemplates the Greenland's far north through one me
suggests that the pendulum has since curious lives of stones from the Bronx teorite. It struck Earth sometime in the
swung too far in the other direction, to Iceland, demonstrating that "even Pleistocene; provided millem1ia of Inu
with even the most consequential fig the most solid, ancient, and elemental ghuit hunters with their only source of
ures seen as little more than fleshy materials are as lively, capricious, will iron; and, in 1894, was finally prized
embodiments of social forces. He calls ful, and indifferent as time itself." The from its crater by the opportunistic ad
on historians to write charisma back author, an anthropologist, has written venturer Robert Edwin Peary.
into their scholarship. books about insects and the Amazon, Now housed in New York's Ameri
Not that Bell wants a reactionary but The Book of Unconformities has a can Museum of Natural History, the
return to the great-man school of Car more personal origin: the deaths of lnnaanganeq meteorite is a testament
lyle and Plutarch. Rather, he advocates two of Raffles's sisters, one of whom to the many lives a single stone can
for the cultural study of leadership, of lived on the Isle of Lewis in the Outer live-and also to the callous thefts of
the way that shifts in technology, reli Hebrides. A pilgrimage to the nearby Arctic exploration. Back in Green
gious belief, and literary taste shape the standing stones of Callanish leads land, Raffles meets lnughuit who are
exercise of personality-driven power. Raffles to visit other stone circles and calling for the meteorite's repatriation.
Charismatic leadership may depend as to develop a preoccupation with what It wouldn't be the most miraculous
much on cultural savvy as on strategic geologists call unconformities-divides return in their history. That would be
brilliance. Bolfvar lost many battles, between sedimentary strata that sig the remarkable odyssey of Qitdlars
but he knew what a Mosaic liberator nify breaks in geological time. suaq, an Inuit shaman from Baffin Is
should look like. After climbing Ecua The result is a spellbinding time land in Canada, who restored the
dor's highest mountain, he wrote "My travelogue. Raffles winds his way forgotten arts of kayaking, archery,
Delirium on Chimborazo," a Romantic from New York to the Arctic Circle, and snowhouse building to a faraway
prose poem in which he vaunts his and from the breakup of Laurasia to Inughuit settlement whose elders had
accomplishments to an ancient moun the World War II internment of his succumbed to a European disease. He
tain spirit who accuses him of vanity. grandmother, who sliced mica for began his ten-year journey across the
"I have surpassed all men in good for Nazi warplanes at a factory in There ice to Greenland with two invitations
tune, as I have risen above the heads of sienstadt. Each chapter begins with to his companions: "Do you know the
all," Bolivar, undaunted, replies. "I dom a stone and carves out the history of a desire for new countries? Do you know
inate the earth." place. "Marble" traces the strange mi- the desire for new people?" ■
T
more intently at the war modernity
he journalist Charles Bowden the killer's career, some part of his had waged against the nonhuman
first heard about the sicario, a own trajectory as a reporter: world, particularly in the vast expanses
member of the Chihuahua of the Southwest.
We are both trying to return to some
State Police who moonlighted as an Bowden affected a hippie-cowboy
person we i magine we once were,
assassin for a Ciudad Juarez drug cartel, the person before the killings, be
persona, carrying a pistol and wearing
in 2008. An acquaintance of Bowden's fore the torture, before the fear. He huarache sandals. To suss out a story,
had been harboring the killer after he wants to live without the power of life he would drive into town in his beat-up
found God and fled the cartel. T he si and death, and wonders if he can en blue Ford Ranger and ask, "Who's the
cario's former jefes had put a $250,000 dure being without the money. I want most fucked-up person here? I gotta go
hit out on him, and he was ready to to obliterate memory, to be in a world talk to him." But he was a disciplined
c onfess everything he had done. where I do not know of sicarios and investigator, and he spent years culti
Bowden, then in his early sixties, think of dinner and not of fresh corpses vating a broad range of sources-sex
decorating the calles. We have followed
leaped at the opportunity to meet him. workers, cartel jefes, and undercover
different paths and wound up in the
He had been reporting on the brutality DEA agents, among many others
same plaza, and now we sit and talk
along the U.S.-Mexico border since the and wonder how we will ever get home. who told him their stories, because they
early 1980s, and had been waiting for a too wanted, as Bowden wrote in his
moment like this for decades. Though Bowden had started out in his late 2002 book Down by the River, "some
he had interviewed countless victims twenties writing about the Southwest's record made of this war that goes on
over the years, he had never encoun aquifers and orchids and turtles, but silently with no one the wiser."
tered a murderer who was willing to ended up as one of the premier non His antics, both on and off the
speak in detail about his crimes. fiction chroniclers of drug mules and page, were sometimes troubling. His
When the sicario and Bowden fi gangland executions in the Arizona female characters are almost always
nally met, in a border-town motel and Texas borderlands. In more than a victims, his men always killers, and
room, the assassin spoke of the con hundred magazine articles and twenty his depictions of women are often
tract killings he'd committed, in eight books, he developed a distinctive cringeworthy-dead or alive, there's
plain but disturbing detail-the bod style that combined investigative re usually mention of their breasts. In
ies boiled alive, sliced up, pumped porting and nature writing, confes 1989, Bowden drunkenly assaulted a
full of amphetamine to prolong their sional essay and muckraking expose. female journalist for asking him about
suffering. His right arm had grown He confronted a blithely uninterested his just-deceased friend, the novelist
muscled from years of strangling vic American public with the despoliation Edward Abbey. "I will not make ex
tims. But as the assassin described of the deserts, the dehumanizing hor cuses for violence," he writes in The
his disillusionment with a life of vio rors of migration, and the brutal busi Red Caddy, a memoir of his friendship
lence, Bowden came to admire him, ness of the drug market. He wrote with. Abbey. "Especially my own."
and even to recognize, in the arc of about the Sonoran Desert from both Bowden has also been criticized, fairly,
sides of the Rio Grande, a landscape, for conjuring an excessively dark vi
\,'v'es Enzinna, a contributing editor to as the writer William deBuys puts it in sion of Mexico, and being "in love
Harper's Magazine, is writing a book about a new book, America's Most Alarming with the abyss" of violence, as a critic
California's housing crisis for Penguin Press. Writer: Essays on the Life and Work of once put it.
A
worked as a reporter for one of the city's Prize in feature writing, and the selec
s Bowden recounts in the au two big dailies, the Tucson Citizen. tion committee named him the winner.
tobiographical Dakotah, he The Citizen was known as "a haven He was recognized for two articles, one
was born in 1945, and spent his for drinkers and smokers and pseudo on child abuse, the other on migrants,
early years living on a 160-acre farm cowboys," and it was there that Bowden for which he'd gone undercover and
near Joliet, Illinois, until his family began constructing his persona as a hiked across the border in one-hundred
moved into an apartment in Chicago. gunslinging tough guy. According to plus-degree heat. His reporting preceded
When Bowden was twelve, his father, Norma Coile, a colleague at the Citi much of the country's attention on im
an alcoholic, uprooted the family again zen, Bowden bragged that he'd "bedded migration; his article appeared three
and-seemingly on a whim-took every woman he'd written about." He years before Ted Conover's extraordi
them to Tucson, Arizona. In college also liked to boast that "someday all nary account of a similar journey, Coy
Bowden became obsessed with the Arizona civilization would collapse." otes, was published to much acclaim,
Southwest's rapidly depleting aquifers, In spite of all this, he eventually and a decade before Urrea's 1993 Across
a subject he pursued in a PhD program won over his colleagues. "Over time," the Wire. (When Urrea's book came out,
Tocino fresco (detail), a sgrnf1ico portrait of Charles Bowden, by Alice Leora Briggs© ll1e artist. Courtesy Evoke
Con temporary, Santa Fe, N ew M ex icoi Etherton Gallel")'t Tucson, Arizona; and th e Un iversity of Texas Press REVIEWS 85
Bowden bought forty copies and gave ing up our bare legs, across our bellies, a place defined by scarcity and
them to his friends.) But the prize deci down our arms, past our necks and on stinginess, where dark ten
sion was overruled by the Pulitzer family ward into the curious contours of our sions came into stark relief. In
without explanation and Bowden was faces. Mites move up from the dunes of a talk Bowden gave at Tuc
demoted to finalist, a snub that estab feces and explore us like a new country. son's Pima County Public Li
When we pause and look up, our eyes
lished a pattern for the type of this-close brary, he explained that he'd
peer into a mist, a steady drizzle of urine
success that would define his career. and feces cascading from the ceiling. reached "certain conclusions"
To help deal with some of the trauma I have no desire to leave. after years of writing and liv
he'd suffered from covering the "kiddie ing in Arizona, one of which
fuck" beat, as he called it, he began Bowden used the same keen eye for was that the best way to un
undertaking masochistic hundred-mile ecology to illuminate the often invisi derstand something was to go
solo treks through the desert, and after ble journeys of migrants. In Red Line to its margin:
three years he quit the paper. "I would (1989), his first book with a major pub
write up these flights from myself," lisher, he set out to meet an assassin This desert was the edge of
Bowden later recalled, "and people be named Nacho, who kills people with a natural resources as Ameri
gan to talk about me as a nature writer." screwdriver. He wanted to understand cans understand the term, and
The resulting books are deep explora what transformed Nacho into a killer. here in its heat and persistent
droughts I could make sense of
tions of bat caves and border towns and To find him, Bowden walked across the
all those dull terms like the
the wilderness of his own psyche. Pei desert, with just a backpack and a note "environment" or "ecology." I
haps the best of them is Blue Desert, book, sleeping on the sand. He doesn't believed, and still believe with every bit
published in 1986. In discursive chap find the killer, but he does find the of my being, that the future is going to
ters on antelope, minnows, Earth First!, crumb trails of migrants, and unearths be a collision between limited resources
the Glen Canyon Dam, smugglers' their exodus with an archaeologist's and unlimited human appetites.
routes, and strip-dub murders, Bowden attention to the soil.
I
details the effects of American mass
migration to the Sunbelt in the 1970s The culverts under the big road are n the mid-1990s, Bowden's interest
and 1980s. "There is not much differ rich with artifacts: hundreds of human in the destruction of the desert led
ence between the proud new Sunbelt footprints heading north, big empty him to Juarez, where he discovered
cities and the old mining camps," cups of 7-ll's Super Big Gulp. Here and an ecological and humanitarian ca
there erupt the tire tracks of the 13or
Bowden writes. "T hey will exhaust the tastrophe far more dramatic than any
der Patrol, then the machine stops,
place and then move on. I should say: and huge American footprints briefly thing he'd seen on the American side
we will exhaust the place and then join the legion of feet walking into El of the Rio Grande. He first learned of
move on." In a chapter about an endan Norte. The American impressions a spate of unsolved rapes and mur
gered bat colony-its population had stand for the rules, black coffee, and ders in the city when he was reading
been decimated by DDT, dwindling endless forms. The Mexicans stand for a crime tabloid and saw a photo of a
from fifty million to fewer than twenty the appetites. young maquiladora worker who'd been
five thousand-Bowden immerses him killed, Adriana Avila Gress.
self in the muck of existence. Upon In the desert, Bowden had found
entering the cave, he writes: the perfect theater for his interests and She was smiling at me and wore a strap
his persona, a stage upon which to less gown riding on breasts powered by
We climb. The hills of feces roll like watch unfold the drama of man versus an uplift bra, and a pair of fancy gloves
trackless dunes... . Something is crawl- nature, civilization versus wild instincts, reached above her elbows almost to her
Left: Vans full of migrants in Sasabe, a town along the U.S.-Mcxico border, 2003
Right: Migrants being questioned by an irnmigration officer in H ermos illo,
86 HARPER'S MAGAZINE/ AUGUST 2020 Mexico, 2004 © Julian Cardona. Courtesy the Universiry of Texas Press
armpits. The story said she'd dis pages, Bowden tells the story of Juarez's to publish Bowden's home address on its
appeared, all 1.6 meters of her. apocalyptic transformation from the front page. On two separate trips to
perspective of the street photographers Juarez, Miles claims, somewhat aston
By that point Bowden had chasing ambulances and documenting ishingly, "I was with him in Mexico
been out of the newspaper game mutilated cor pses. What they cap [and] he evaded cartel men who were
for two decades, but the femi tured, he said, was chasing us toward the border with their
cides in Juarez-the spike in guns drawn."
A
unsolved rapes and murders of the look of the future. This future is
hundreds of women, especially based on the rich getting richer, the s Bowden's reporting on the
young workers at the maquilado poor getting poorer, and industrial drug war consumed his writing,
growth producing poverty faster than
ras that had sprung up all along his personal life increasingly
it distributes wealth. We have models
the border since the enactment in our heads about growth, develop mirrored the lives of the people he
ofNAITA-must have felt like ment, infrastructure. Juarez doesn't wrote about. He drank jugs of Gallo
deja vu. He kept Avila Gress's look like any of these images and so our wine for lunch. Miles says he was abu
photo in his desk drawer, as if ability to see this city comes and goes, sive. In the spring of 2009, after she'd
she were his muse, and carried mainly goes .... These photographs worked as his secretary and editor for
it with him as he poked around literally give people a picture of an eco nearly a decade, revising his work and
Juarez, reporting on the crimes and nomic world they cannot comprehend. typing up his manuscripts, Bowden left
economic policies that had trans Juarez is not a backwater, but the new her, only to return six months later,
formed the city. Cheap U.S. corn had City on the 1-lill, beckoning us all to a begging for permission to come back to
flooded southern Mexico, ruining two grisly state of things. their Tucson home. She agreed, but
million farmers' livelihoods and forc His newfound focus on the drug war only if he entered rehab to deal with his
ing many to migrate north to the earned him plum magazine assignments drinking and "the abuse he had exhib
border zone in search of poorly paid for Esquire and National Geogra/Jhic, and ited toward me during the last few years
manufacturing jobs at foreign-owned like many gringo reporters before him, we were together." Bowden refused.
companies such as General Electric it also provided a backdrop for a roguish From then until his death in 2014, he
and Walmarr. Wages dropped by 12 personal mythology. Most Alarming split his time living in Jim and Linda
percent, and union membership was helps separate some of the facts from Harrison's place in Patagonia, Arizona,
halved. It was the beginning of our fantasy. It even confirms a few of his and with a new girlfriend in Las Cru
present migration crisis, and Bowden wilder tales, though it offers an incom ces, New Mexico.
saw the United States as a quasi plete and anecdotal accounting of As Bowden lived more and more
colonial power exploiting Mexico. Bowden's biography. We hear firsthand like a hard-boiled DEA agent, he be
"Juarez stares at our imperial state," he recollections from his second wife, Mary gan to think like one. His book Down
once said, "and demands that we ex Martha Miles-also Bowden's literary by the River, a story about the murder
plain its destruction at the hands of executor-seeming to confirm stories of the brother of a DEA agent named
our drug policy, our economic policy, he told for years that many doubted, Phil Jordan, was widely praised for the
and our immigration policy." such as how, in retaliation for an expose depth of its reporting. Bowden spent
In "While You Were Sleeping," an Bowden had published in GQ, the head years crisscrossing Mexico and the
article that first appeared in these of a Juarez cartel paid a local newspaper Southwest trying to solve the case.
Left: M ar fa Esther Garcia visiting the Ciudad Juilrez morgue in 2004, rwo years after her brother
disappeared. Right: The so-called House ci Death in Ciudad Juarez, where in 2004 the police discovered
rwcl vc bodies buried under the patio© Julian Cardona. Courtesy chc University of Texas Press REVIEWS 87
Jordan writes in Most Alarming that For all his cynicism, Bowden's re
Bowden "single-handedly did more in sponse to this crisis was never a desire
solving my brother's murder than the to strengthen the border, but rather to
El Paso Police Department, or any destroy it. "There aren't any Mexican
other agency." But in his pursuit of the stars or American stars," he once said
killer, Bowden was increasingly ob in a radio profile, as he hiked with the
sessed with violence, his views coming correspondent through the Buenos Ai
to resemble those of the detectives who res wildlife refuge in southern Arizona,
were his friends and sources. Like these a popular route for migrants sneaking
men who had never set foot in Mexico into the United States. "It's like a great
without a weapon, who saw crime and biological unity with a meat cleaver of
violence everywhere because it was law cutting it in half." His work was an
their job to look for it, Bowden too attempt to heal this cleavage, and to
took it as his job to look for crime and remind us how our hunger, pollution,
violence. Often, that was all he could and violence connected us all, espe
see, and in later books, such as 2010's cially in the Sonoran and Chihuahuan
Murder City-a portrait of Juarez told Deserts, where nature was a stingy
largely through the stories of the resi mother and death ruled over every
dents of a local mental hospital-his thing. "We are becoming more and
characters lost the humanity he once more aware that our civilization de
imputed to them, becoming mere ob stroys the foundations that support it
jects for suffering, harbingers of horror. by devouring the earth and the things
"I have not entered the country of of the earth," he wrote in Blue Desert.
death, but rather the c;ountry of kill "But we don't have the courage to back
ing," he wrote in Murder City. "And I away, to stop, to restrain ourselves. I
have learned in this country that kill know I don't."
ing is good." Like the beasts and criminals he
Passages like this led critics to ac admired, Bowden was a complicated,
cuse Bowden of peddling a lurid, sin contradictory creature. He loved dogs,
ister image of Mexico, of seeing the dirt, wine, worms, Cadillacs, cacti. He
country through "shit-stained glasses," held backyard parties to watch sum
This is the only lamp with a light
as one of his acquaintances put it _. mer cereus flowers bloom at midnight,
beam that widens or narrows to Toward the end of Bowden's life his and owned scores of guns but was re
provide illumination for hobbies cynicism threatened to engulf him. luctant to shoot them lest they scare
or ambient lighting. With 15½" ("Once l was hungry for any glimpse the birds. Iri Most Alarming, a priest
adjustable gooseneck, steel pole, inside [the] secret world" of murder named Gary Paul Nabhan reports that
and aluminum shade with nickel and drug violence, he explains in Jer the last time he saw Bowden the surly
finish and gold accents. AC plug. icho, written a few years before his old tough guy was weeping for a cot
Assembly required. 65" H x 9 2/2" death. "I am no longer hungry.") Of tonwood tree that had died. Bowden's
Diam. (7 lbs.) course, maybe he saw shit everywhere teeth were falling out. He was poor
simply because, like the Juarez photog and owned little more than a laptop,
Item #81960 $139.99
raphers he'd once profiled, he had seen a Le Creuset pot, a sleeping bag, a
the future. In his work, Bowden proph Honda Fit, and a pair of binoculars. If
esied many of the bleakest forces that in life he sometimes failed to be a
$ would come to define border politics decent man, in his writing he tried to
the fear and demagoguery, the eco be a better animal. "The whippoor
nomic desperation, the official lies, the will's name reflects the sounds we hear
OF indifference to suffering. He may have
believed Mexico was hell, but only
it make," he once wrote in a letter to
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suggests to the nuns "no changes ...
REVOLUTIONARIES except the change from being alive to
dead." They make a point of remaining
punctual at mealtimes as well as holy
On Sylvia Townsend Warner sacraments. Woman cannot live by
bread alone, but a reader might suspect
By Hermione Haby that between the two, dinner and holy
rule, the former is more important.
Like the Waxle Stream, which runs by
Discussed in this essay: the nunnery, "full of loops and turn
ings, and constantly revising its
Lolly Willowes, by Sylvia Townsend Warner. New York Review Books Classics. course," the narrative meanders. What
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Summer Will Show, by Sylvia Townsend Warner. New York Review Books Her attention alights completely on a
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The Corner That Held Them, by Sylvia Townsend Warner. New York Review interiority usually only reserved for a
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on to the next.
Warner, who lived from the 18 90s
in bed, thinking to the 197 0s, undertook her extraor
only, idly, "What dinary work with mildness. Despite
would have been being a Communist who defended
the use of mov Stalin long past his show trials of the
ing?" Alianor's 1930s, and despite considering herself
husband, Brian de married to a woman for forty years
Retteville, can't the short-haired, trouser-wearing Val
be bothered to entine Ackland, whom fellow villagers
kiII his faithless sometimes mistook for a handsome
wife, or to heed a young man-Warner was not one for
l outish friend's flouting, subverting, or defying. It
suggestion to send seems truer, instead, to say that she
her to a convent. simply ignored convention. She pro
But when Alianor duced poetry, more than a hundred
dies ten years later short stories, a translation of Proust's
during childbirth, On Art and Literature, and a highly
he astonishes ev praised biography of T. H. White.
eryone by found Her greatest achievement, however,
ing a nunnery "in is her corpus of seven novels.
commemoration Modestly famous for most of her life,
of her soul." This Warner had a genial indifference to her
is the book's set readers that did much for her art and
ting: the incom little for her career; John Updike lav
modious convent, ished praise on her first novel, Lolly
S
Oby-damp and \Villowes-"witty, eerie, tender but
ylvia Townsend Warner's novel flood-prone and shoddily conceived by firm "-while lamenting that her "bril
The Corner That Held Them an improvident cuckold called Brian. liantly varied and self-possessed literary
(1948) begins with a murder. It What follows is a novel that, lacking production never quite won her the
is the twelfth century in rural Norfolk, anything like a main character-or,for flaming place in the heavens of reputa
England. A young woman named that matter, a plot-pays more or less tion that she deserved." For one thing,
Alianor regards the bloodied face of equal attention to a cast of dozens. her novels lacked the overt formal ex
her lover-freshly slain by her Spanning more than two hundred perimentation of her more famous
husband-as she lies next to his body years in the life of the abbey, this modernist contemporaries. She also
strange chronicle is more concerned wrote historical fiction and fantasy
Hermione Haby is a novelist and cultural
critic. She is the author of the 2018 novel with the petty travails of a small com (including a collection of tales about
Neon in Daylight. Her second no1Je!, Vir munity than with the great events of anarchic and amoral elfin kingdoms)
tue, is forthcoming from Riverhead Books. the plague, the Peasants' Revolt,or any at a time when both were considered
SL Cmlterinc of Siena and the Beggar (detail). circa 1460, by Giovanni di Paolo© Heritage lmages/akg-images REVIEWS 89
outmoded. But perhaps the greatest for seventeen years. Buck also encour Finding herself closer to that "un
cause of her neglect, as Updike's "var aged her talents as a musicologist, a godly hallowedness," Laura flourishes.
ied" implies, is that no two of her books skill that enabled Warner to secure That is, until her nephew visits, pre
were sufficiently alike-as her biogra her first proper job, in 1917, as one of senting an insupportable reminder of
pher Claire Harman puts it in her in the editors of Tudor Church Music, an the past. She's particularly enraged
troduction to The Corner That Held acclaimed ten-volume compendium by his response to the countryside,
Them-to "produce the impression of published in installments throughout his "reasonable appreciative appetite,
coherence upon which a loud reputa the 1920s. a possessive and masculine love." In a
tion demands." The crucial word here By 1923, aged thirty, Warner had state of simmering fury, her latent
is "impression," for though setting and given up on marriage and was living powers begin to manifest, driving
subject matter vary (including,
r
but not alone in a small apartment in Lon away the unnerved nephew. First,
limited to, witchcraf in rural England, don, where she began to write a novel, Laura finds a blood-lapping kitten in
m.issionary work in the tropics, revo astonished to find that it was "as easy her kitchen and intuits this creature
lution in nineteenth-century Paris), as whistling." This was Lo!ly Willowes to be her familiar. Soon she meets Sa
Warner's novels do share a striking (1926), her lone bestseller, in which tan, who takes the form of a chatty
coherence: a distinguishing blend of the author's casual disregard of con gamekeeper, then she joins a coven.
radical politics and mild sensibility. vention has already begun. The novel We understand that Laura has been
W
follows forty-eight-year-old spinster "a witch by vocation" all along. Sit
arner was born on Decem Laura Willowes ("Aunt Lolly " to her ting in her cottage, stroking her dia
ber 6, 1893, the only child nieces and nephews), who after twenty bolical kitten, she acknowledges her
of Nora Hudleston and years of living with her patrician contentment: "Room, house, village,
George Townsend Warner, headmas brother and his family, cramped by the hills encircled her like the rings of a
ter of Harrow, one of England's poshest drudgery of their respectable lives, fortification. This was her domain,
boys' schools. She was "abnormally finds herself "groping after something and it was to keep this inviolate that
intelligent . . . even at an early age," in that eluded her experience." This she had made her compact with the
her aunt's words, and "solitary and "something" is both "menacing, and Devil." After Laura's first demonic
agnostic as a little cat" in her own. A yet in some way congenial," an "un Sabbath, a well-attended baccha
teacher at Harrow described the teen godly hallowedness." After an epiph nalia of music, masked dancing,
age Warner as "the cleverest fellow we any in a flower shop, she ditches her and sorcery, she simply observes:
had." Another, the school's music extended family and moves to rural "It had been a surprising night."
master, Sir Percy Buck, later became Dorset. There, in the ostensibly unre The fine English understatement is
her lover. She was nineteen, he was markable village of Great Mop (more enhanced by the peckish thought
forty-one and married with five chil broomstick than mop, it turns out), she that follows: making her way home,
dren, and they kept the affair secret becomes a witch. Laur a anticipates "cutting large,
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Letters 2
I Is Another Rafael Castillo, Padma Visiuanathan
Editor's Desk 4
Reality Check Christopher Beha
Easy Chair 7
Triangulation Thomas Chatterton Williams
Harper's Index 11
Readings 13
After the Fires Calvin Baker
Worst Responders police officers execute an extreme home makeover
T he Report Lina Wolff
And ... Rashid Johnson, Lavar Munroe, Toyin Ojih Odutola,
and the LAPD generates user enragement
Letter from Kenosha 24
THE ART OF LOSING James Pogue
Can Democrats win back postindustrial America?
From the Archive 35
The Ideal State Elmer Davis
Miscellany 37
FALSE DAW N Khadijah Queen
A zuihitsu from the early months of the pandemic
Letter from Germany 42
IN PLAIN SIGHT Annie Hylton
The search for Syrian war criminals in Europe
Poetry 48
BASEMENT SUITE Karen Solie
Essay 51
ALL MY PRONOUNS Anne Fadiman
How I learned to live with the singular they
Annotation 62
THE COUNTER-MONUMENT Zoey Poll
Disempowering a memorial to Fascism
Report 64
ON MORAL INJURY Janine cli Giovanni
Can a new diagnosis help heal our souls?
Story 71
NOBODY GETS OUT ALIVE Leigh Newman
Reviews 81
NE W BOOKS Julian Lucas
DESERT BLUES Wes Enzinna
Charles Bowden's borderlands
NUNS, FAIRIES, AND REVOLUTIONARIES Hermione Haby
On Sylvia Townsend Warner
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because they were lesbians. Rather least there she might find somewhere
than being slightly outcast, they to sit. In a later scene, after she's col
could move themselves beyond the lected some 111011.ey-"twenty five good
conventional altogether. Thus Com golden English pounds-a reassuring
munism conferred a blessing on their
weight, a comfortable gravity"
marriage and, because it was so closely
tied up with their love for each other,
Sophia takes a stroll, fortified. '"I love
became sacrosanct. money,' she told herself, walking obliv
iously past shop windows. 'There, per
Summer Will Show was published haps, the true unexplored passion of
that same year. It follows the stolidly my life awaits me.' "
Tory Sophia, a member of the En Her true passion is not, as it turns
glish gentry, as she sets off for Paris out, money. The story turns on a scene
to confront her feckless husband, in which we understand our heroine
planning to demand another child, to be renouncing her old life and com
having lost her son and daughter to mitting herself politically and roman
tuberculosis. Both children have died tically to Minna. The two discoveries,
while Frederick (the feckless) has love and revolution, are inextricable
been gadding about on the Left Bank and sacrosanct. Poor old Frederick,
with his demimondaine-the charis the nu gatory husband, has been
matic storyteller, Minn.a. Sophia en ditched. ("Instantly forgetting his
viously observes that Minna "lives existence, save as a character in her
on her own applause." "Yes, she is an narrative, Sophia went on talking.")
artist, what they call a Bohemian. Seeing Minn.a in the Luxembourg
T H And I, in this strange holiday from Gardens, Sophia steels herself: "Yet
S
my natural self, am being a Bohemian perhaps to accost her under those
IXTIES too, she thought with pride." Dis trees, and within the spell of the
armed, Sophia finds herself drawn to fountain's melancholy voice, would
llOID 1141.ll lHI
Minna; soon her "strange holiday" have been too elegiac. For this was
begins to feel like home, and her real life . . . " The phrase "real life"
"natural self" emerges. has recurred with increasing fre
When Warner's cherished editor at quency as we approach this moment.
The New Yorker, William Maxwell, Nothing is as real as money, and
ventured that Summer Will Show was when Sophia offers the destitute
"the least cautious and most prodigal Minna those twenty-five solid En
of your novels," he no doubt meant glish pounds, she accepts them,
both the most explicitly lesbian, as walks to a collection box marked FOR
well as the most Communist. In one THE POLISH PATRIOTS, and "when the
sense, however, it is the most conven last coin had fallen through the slit,"
tional, certifiably a bildungsroman: turns to Sophia with "a look of bril
radical content is given traditional liant happiness." Minna cries, "Vive
form and treatment. Its heroine must la liberte!" and when Sophia answers
confront the truth about herself, in in kind, we sense an exchange of
much the same way Laura (albeit vows. Their ensuing romance is ren
more fantastically) did before her. dered matter-of-factly. The women's
Early in her correspondence with conjugal intimacy is suggested by So
Maxwell, Warner confessed, "I fancy phia sitting up in bed beside Minna
we must be made out of much the and eating a biscuit in order to mar
same clay-quiet characters, with a shal her thoughts. Minna encourages
simple savage delight in cataclysms." her to have another. It all feels
Sophia's transformation is such a cat very English.
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I. Order can be reordered? I'll be damned! I. Flower is seen in between dawn and sunset
4. Fellow can be heard in a school class 2. One connecting all over the map, all over the map
6. Laugh! All right! Feels so good! It can be highly 3. Storyteller wanders on, leader being absent
satisfying! 4. Oversized dresses: organdies
10. Sign for and take $100 off vacation vehicle on beach 5. One of the elite staff, a little less than brave
11. After starting rehearsals, Candida is reviewed-chis 7. Oh! Ah! Who hears ukulele sounds here?
gets to the root of things 8. Diane von Furstenberg and her husband-they're
14. Supporter with Gandhi's heart and stamp formidable! (hyphenated)
15. Composer takes part in play-back, making one single 9. Has dinner out, being manually clean (two words)
16. For starters, some avocado, some squash in every 11. Old TVs in souped-up cars
recipe is fresher! 12. Boundless ideal: to have given people a hand
17. Hot cuisine makes an entrance in it retroactively 13. This mark, Don, is ridiculous without underwear!
18. I'm made from lemons or melons-I'm serious! 20. Mischa, the old film Russian, listened to for an hour
19. Nice tune in a noncash swap 21. Liquid solute includes not quite new ingredients in TNT
22. Abandons some pearls 22. School where backwards students might do \\1ell?
23. Squared off about a bit of nastiness and blow 24. Pound cakes, snack bits, a major sucker
26. Unnamed person produces deer head first (two ivords) 25. Queen ignored errands to get African bread
27. House is oddly housing rainbows 26. Taking year off, Jay-Z fixed gaze for a time, in
29. A sundial, an improvement from the south of Spain America (two words)
31. Tumultuous rains, Don-they support log entries! 27. Phone gear has to stay outside-tends to gee broken
32. Edna, Lulu, Zachary, quarantined returning from part 28. Take a tip from a northern country that's away from
of Africa the shore
34. During the first appearances of social distancing, 30. Don, it's the wrong way to say yes
seeing Liza dance wildly raised eyebrows 33. What's in a name? Edna, surprisingly, means
38. Ran, half-disabled mountainous
39. Smooth guy who leaves children out? 35. Could be warden warned chis guy?
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44. Squashes might cause achiness around extremities of 38. Husky food? Coming down to party for a movie, Don?
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FINDINGS
Researchers who reviewed data from 95 million ostrich-shell beads during the Late Quaternary in the
U.S. traffic stops found that black drivers are pulled Karoo Supergroup. Interviews with reptile poachers
over less frequently at night, when a "veil of darkness" in southwestern Balochistan indicated that the Cas
obscures their skin color. People are bad at identifying pian cobra, the desert monitor, the Iranian mastigure,
others' false memories. The Sans Forgetica typeface Maynard's longnose sand snake, the Persian spider
does not make text easier to remember. A longitudinal gecko, and the Tartar sand boa were being captured
study of adolescent Arizonans found that successful for use by snake charmers. Herpetologists inventoried
psychopaths develop more pronounced conscientious the scars of snakes found in the Danube Gorge. Half
ness as an impulse-control mechanism. Prospect theory of Algeria's marine turtle strandings are inexplicable.
was found to be sound, scarcity makes consumers less Hemotoxic snakebite may be treatable with a heavy
price-sensitive, and women are likelier than men to be metal chelator. The mating calls of male Panama
jealous of a partner's realistic sex robot. Australian cross-banded tree frogs are synchronized to confuse
psychologists linked social isolation and emotional bats and midges. Arson dogs' noses remain better than
deprivation among fe1nale university students to drunk lab equipment at detecting certain accelerants. CBD
orexia. Virus particles from the feces of non-obese mice improves quality of life in arthritic elderly dogs. Finn
decrease obesity in obese mice. Baloxavir keeps ferrets ish scientists identified the genomic region associated
with influenza from infecting healthy ones. Vampire with fearfulness in Great Danes.
bats who are strangers will groom one another before
sharing blood via regurgitation. Six new coronaviruses L1e decreasing transpiration of plants, a result of
were discovered in bats. Falling levels of tourist trash rising carbon dioxide levels, was partly to blame for
during pandemic lockdowns was found to have caused recent heat waves in northern latitudes. Peatlands,
rat infighting, and macaques were reported to have which now store roughly as much carbon as Earth's
attacked a lab assistant in Delhi and stolen vials of forests or its atmosphere, can hold more carbon if ex
COVID-19-infected blood, which at least one monkey posed to low-intensity fires. Inland waters are emitting
then tried to eat. In Maine, a loon stabbed a bald eagle previously unaccounted-for levels of carbon dioxide, and
through the heart. freshwater insects are flourishing even as terrestrial
insects are dying off. Ocean acidity can now be pre
Rising population density, poor hygiene, and cold, dicted five years ahead of time. Green snow is spread
moist weather led to a spike in ear infections in the ing across Antarctica. The deepest octopus observed
Levant around 4000 BC, and postwar atmospheric to date was photographed in the Java Trench. Terres
nuclear testing led to increased cloud thickness and trial bacteria can grow on extraterrestrial nutrients;
rainfall in the Shetland Islands. A period of global the black hole nearest Earth was discovered in the
coolness 4,200 years ago accelerated the diversification constellation Telescopium; and X-ray experiments
of japonica rice. Ostrich-shell beads indicating the conducted at the European Synchrotron indicated that
onset of the Initial Upper Paleolithic were found to moisture is destroying The ScTeam. A fungal parasite
have reached Shuidonggou by 39000 BC, and strontium that afflicts the reproductive organs of millipedes was
isotope levels revealed the social exchange of named in honor of Twitter. ■