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allisongreenwriter
Author of The Ghosts Who Travel with Me, a memoir, and Half-Moon Scar, a novel.
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I took my empty book bag to the writing conference that was here in Seattle recently, and I wandered through the book fair and scooped up free tortilla chips at the receptions and waved at my friends across the crowded … Continue reading
Singing in English
I never doubted that English belonged to me. Even the most convoluted academic English, studded with the hegemonies, dichotomies, and Foucaultisms of my graduate literary theory seminars, seemed available for my use. I believed that, with practice, I could wield … Continue reading
New Publication: An Essay in Defunct
I’m pleased to have an essay, “Séance,” in the very cool online journal Defunct. It’s about John F. Kennedy, the March on Washington, and other 1960s phenomena. Thanks to editor Amy Butcher for her excellent suggestions.
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Will the Circle Be Unbroken
Shortly after our wedding this month, Arline and I spent some time on the Oregon coast. Every day Arline would ask me: “Are you going to wear your ring to the beach?” Yes, I would say. “Are you going to … Continue reading
Summer
Every summer of my childhood, our family climbed into the 1972 copper-colored Valiant and traveled from Green Bay, where my father was teaching at the university, to the Pacific Northwest, where my grandparents lived. There was no air conditioning; we … Continue reading
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Another Birthday
What saddens me is that I missed the first forty-five of Arline’s birthdays. I missed the debutante party that Arline didn’t even want but for which she gamely wore her hair in a tower. I missed her first birthday in … Continue reading
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A Birthday
My mother remembers me playing on the floor of our living room and looking up at her: “I’m three!” I wasn’t quite three yet, but she didn’t contradict me. This story is about a little girl who loves her birthday, … Continue reading