Becoming American in the Age of Trump
How does one come to feel American in the eyes of others?
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...moreThe babysitters inspired me, and Kristy’s entrepreneurial vision seemed plain yet elegant; easy-to-follow, too.
...moreJust the two of us. Daddy and me. Charro and escaramuza.
...moreIt’d been a while since I’d spent time in a body.
...moreElizabeth Gonzalez James discusses her debut novel, MONA AT SEA.
...moreFor years, decades even, my father tried to escape meth’s hold.
...moreGustavo “Goose” Alvarez talks with Cullen Thomas about PRISON RAMEN, and more.
...moreThea Matthews discusses her debut poetry collection, UNEARTH [THE FLOWERS].
...moreCentral to Subduction is the question of cultural ownership, namely in story.
...moreMore than a longing for an origin story, Hernandez Castillo’s memoir is an attempt to bring the invisible to light.
...moreUndergirding all the truth about pain is the triumph that comes from having a heart like a window and a mouth like a cliff.
...moreIf you ask me why I did it, I can’t give you a proper answer. I was hungry and didn’t have much money, but it wasn’t like I was homeless or went to sleep starving.
...moreI’m not a trained musician, but my grandma helped me to become fearless…
...moreDaniel Olivas discusses his recent short story collection, The King of Lighting Fixtures, writing humor, and the role of religion in his work.
...moreMyriam Gurba discusses her new memoir, MEAN, her writing process, and why she has hope for patriarchy’s dissolution.
...moreAura Xilonen discusses her novel, Gringo Champion, the realities of immigration, translating texts, and her love of cinema.
...moreOur bodies will not be your banners. We are not yours to use and abuse, we are not yours to dupe. We see through your words, and we see your violence.
...moreI’m constantly making up stories, and writing histories, even when I’m not putting them into songs.
...moreThe homes that line the blocks and house Castroville’s just-over-five-thousand-inhabitants cluster together like a raft that floats upon a green sea of artichokes.
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