‘A pale-faced, near-sighted urbanite like me is nothing less than handicapped in the heart of the jungle.’
The first thing I felt when I returned from the jungle was a paralysis of willpower. I didn’t shower, stayed in bed dozing, staring into space, remembering the rivers and streams I’d swum in and the places where I’d slept in Vaupés. I still felt like I was rocking in my hammock in the perpetu…
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‘We meet at various points in the great swathes of the past that neither of us were alive to witness.’
Allen Bratton on a daytrip to a castle with his older boyfriend.
‘Listening to three white poets, whom I suspect are academics, talk about the state of poetry.’
Oluwaseun Olayiwola eavesdrops on an older generation.
‘I’d been dubious about his company at first.’
Sarah Moss on watching Shakespeare with her twelve-year-old son.
‘She didn’t trust us because, to her, tenants were like children.’
Kate Zambreno on negotiating with her older landlady.
‘A moment now swallowed in embarrassment, I asked a question only a young person might ask an older one.’
Lynne Tillman on trying to understand what makes a generation.
