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WE CAN'T BREATHE

ON BLACK LIVES, WHITE LIES, AND THE ART OF SURVIVAL

A sharp vision that challenges readers to shift perspective and examine conventional narratives.

A collection of essays that go wide and deep into the black experience in America.

As a former editor and columnist for the Washington Post and editor-in-chief of the NAACP’s The Crisis, Asim (A Taste of Honey, 2009, etc.) brings an impressive breadth of experience to these pieces. He places current events within the context of a legacy that is literary, political, and cultural as well as racial, with a voice that is both compelling and convincing. “In ideal circumstances, the human body flows in a state of strut,” he writes of the body confidence that white people too often find menacing in black males. “A jauntiness, an ease. A response to the rhythms that animate the earth….Strut is the body in motion, occupying, manipulating and moving through space. Strutting requires freedom, the liberty to flex and stretch.” This prose struts in an inherently musical way that also seems integral to the black experience as the author delineates its rhythms. Some of these pieces are more ambitious than others and pack more of a punch—particularly “Getting It Twisted” and “The Elements of Strut” as well as the concluding “Of Love and Struggle: The Limits of Respectability,” which counters Michelle Obama’s strategy of going high when they go low. Others are slighter, such as one on black representation in children’s literature, or more personal, like “Color Him Father,” about Asim’s family. Perhaps most problematic is the longest essay, “The Thing Itself,” which ultimately offers a nuanced illumination of cultural appropriation but spends too much space on the old battle over William Styron’s The Confessions of Nat Turner. Nonetheless, the author shows throughout how the past informs the present and how age-old fears and prejudices present themselves in new guises.

A sharp vision that challenges readers to shift perspective and examine conventional narratives.

Pub Date: Oct. 16, 2018

ISBN: 978-1-250-17453-6

Page Count: 208

Publisher: Picador

Review Posted Online: Aug. 12, 2018

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Sept. 1, 2018

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NIGHT

The author's youthfulness helps to assure the inevitable comparison with the Anne Frank diary although over and above the...

Elie Wiesel spent his early years in a small Transylvanian town as one of four children. 

He was the only one of the family to survive what Francois Maurois, in his introduction, calls the "human holocaust" of the persecution of the Jews, which began with the restrictions, the singularization of the yellow star, the enclosure within the ghetto, and went on to the mass deportations to the ovens of Auschwitz and Buchenwald. There are unforgettable and horrifying scenes here in this spare and sombre memoir of this experience of the hanging of a child, of his first farewell with his father who leaves him an inheritance of a knife and a spoon, and of his last goodbye at Buchenwald his father's corpse is already cold let alone the long months of survival under unconscionable conditions. 

The author's youthfulness helps to assure the inevitable comparison with the Anne Frank diary although over and above the sphere of suffering shared, and in this case extended to the death march itself, there is no spiritual or emotional legacy here to offset any reader reluctance.

Pub Date: Jan. 16, 2006

ISBN: 0374500010

Page Count: 120

Publisher: Hill & Wang

Review Posted Online: Oct. 7, 2011

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Jan. 15, 2006

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GENGHIS KHAN AND THE MAKING OF THE MODERN WORLD

A horde-pleaser, well-written and full of surprises.

“The Mongols swept across the globe as conquerors,” writes the appreciative pop anthropologist-historian Weatherford (The History of Money, 1997, etc.), “but also as civilization’s unrivaled cultural carriers.”

No business-secrets fluffery here, though Weatherford does credit Genghis Khan and company for seeking “not merely to conquer the world but to impose a global order based on free trade, a single international law, and a universal alphabet with which to write all the languages of the world.” Not that the world was necessarily appreciative: the Mongols were renowned for, well, intemperance in war and peace, even if Weatherford does go rather lightly on the atrocities-and-butchery front. Instead, he accentuates the positive changes the Mongols, led by a visionary Genghis Khan, brought to the vast territories they conquered, if ever so briefly: the use of carpets, noodles, tea, playing cards, lemons, carrots, fabrics, and even a few words, including the cheer hurray. (Oh, yes, and flame throwers, too.) Why, then, has history remembered Genghis and his comrades so ungenerously? Whereas Geoffrey Chaucer considered him “so excellent a lord in all things,” Genghis is a byword for all that is savage and terrible; the word “Mongol” figures, thanks to the pseudoscientific racism of the 19th century, as the root of “mongoloid,” a condition attributed to genetic throwbacks to seed sown by Mongol invaders during their decades of ravaging Europe. (Bad science, that, but Dr. Down’s son himself argued that imbeciles “derived from an earlier form of the Mongol stock and should be considered more ‘pre-human, rather than human.’ ”) Weatherford’s lively analysis restores the Mongols’ reputation, and it takes some wonderful learned detours—into, for instance, the history of the so-called Secret History of the Mongols, which the Nazis raced to translate in the hope that it would help them conquer Russia, as only the Mongols had succeeded in doing.

A horde-pleaser, well-written and full of surprises.

Pub Date: March 2, 2004

ISBN: 0-609-61062-7

Page Count: 320

Publisher: Crown

Review Posted Online: May 19, 2010

Kirkus Reviews Issue: Dec. 1, 2003

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