04 March 2011

Breath, Eyes, Memory~ Edwidge Danticat

At an astonishingly young age, Edwidge Danticat has become one of our most celebrated new novelists, a writer who evokes the wonder, terror, and heartache of her native Haiti–and the enduring strength of Haiti’s women–with a vibrant imagery and narrative grace that bear witness to her people’s suffering and courage.

At the age of twelve, Sophie Caco is sent from her impoverished village of Croix-des-Rosets to New York, to be reunited with a mother she barely remembers. There she discovers secrets that no child should ever know, and a legacy of shame that can be healed only when she returns to Haiti–to the women who first reared her. What ensues is a passionate journey through a landscape charged with the supernatural and scarred by political violence, in a novel that bears witness to the traditions, suffering, and wisdom of an entire people.


Edwidge Danticat was born in Port-au-Prince, Haiti, in 1969. Her parents emigrated to New York when she was a small child, while she and her brother remained in Haiti, where they were raised by an aunt and uncle. At the age of twelve she moved to Brooklyn to be with her parents.
Danticat began writing as a teenager, and her essays and stories have appeared in many periodicals. She received a degree in French literature from Barnard College and an MFA in writing from Brown University. At Brown she completed work on Breath, Eyes, Memory, which she had begun as an undergraduate, and the novel was published in 1994. After finishing her master’s degree, Danticat worked in Clinica Estetico, the production office of film director Jonathan Demme, who has a consuming interest in Haiti. She read and wrote scripts and continues to monitor and occasionally protest American policy in Haiti. In late 1994, Danticat returned to Haiti for the first time in thirteen years, to see President Aristide restored to power.
Danticat is the recipient of a James Michener Fellowship and awards from Seventeen magazine and from Essence. She is also the author of a collection of Haitian stories, Krik? Krak!, which was a National Book Award finalist, and the novel, The Farming of Bones (1998). She lives in New York City.

01 March 2011

Dandicat

Dear Yardscribes,


I just finished reading E. Dandicat’s book the other evening. As time permitted, I read it in three seating and it often brought tears to my eyes. And also reminded me a bit of The House of Spirits by I. Allende.


Having enjoyed the book. Having enjoyed the book to the extent that want to read everything from Dandicat, I now find myself contemplating on the difference between the purposeful vs. the accidental life. Let me explain: In the past, whether in mythology or folktales, people heard about heroes and divinities, who charted intentioned paths that ultimately were relevant for all. However, today, we seem to best appreciate the beauty of a life that seems accidental, meaning a life void of leading characters who ever bond entirely with the subject of their heart.......


I especially I enjoyed the character of the saxophone player, Joseph. He was gifted and giving in arts, wisdom, and in love – perhaps this is the best representation of African American male :)