2017 Reading List

22. The Trespasser by Tana French
Dozens and dozens of people, they just keep coming, and every single one of their heads is crammed with stories they believe and stories they want to believe and stories someone else has made them believe, and every story is battering against the thin walls of the person’s skull, drilling and gnawing for its chance to escape and attack someone else, bore its way in and feed off that mind, too.

Mischief by Fay Weldon
This is a sad story. It has to be. It rained in Sarajevo, and we had expected fine weather.

Hunger: A Memoir of (My) Body by Roxane Gay
I have been living in this unruly body for more than twenty years.

Murder on the Orient Express by Agatha Christie
In the restaurant car all was in readiness.

Dear Ijeawele, or A Feminist Manifesto in Fifteen Suggestions by Chimamanda Ngozi Adichie
Our world is full of men and women who do not like powerful women.

A Bestiary by Lily Hoang
I internalized her words as fact.

Easy to Kill by Agatha Christie
“A man who is a child is the most frightening thing in the world.”

Homegoing by Yaa Gyasi
“You want to know what weakness is? Weakness is treating someone as though they belong to you. Strength is knowing that everyone belongs to themselves.”

Pain Woman Takes Your Keys by Sonya Huber
I had nothing to do but go back to the pain, my constant companion.

Difficult Women by Roxane Gay
Instead of speaking, I remained silent. Words cannot fill the faithless with faith.

Sycamore by Kathy Fagan
The world was already rising around us; all we had to do was wait.

Prehistoric by John Paul Stadler
At the bottom of the well, Joseph soothes his peeled palms in the corrugating pool.

You On Mars: Failed Sci-Fi Stories by Jennifer A. Howard
You are very far away, and I can only see the shake of your hair and your belly heavy with excited breath on my screen, here at mission control, but hang on. I’m coming for you.

Surviving in Drought by Brad Aaron Modlin
Our neighbors intend to vote about wedding cake and who deserves them. They shove a sign into their front yard to prove it.

8. patient. by Bettina Judd
In 2006 I had an ordeal with medicine. To recover, I learn why ghosts come to me. The research question is: Why am I patient?

Skin Divers by Anne Michaels
The truth likes to hide
out in the open.

The Underground Railroad by Colson Whitehead
“I thought you were one of the smart ones,” Valentine said. “Don’t you know? White man ain’t going to do it. We have to do it ourselves.”

Miner’s Pond by Anne Michaels
What I learned then sustains me
through every sorrow:
it’s the believer who keeps looking for proof.

The Weight of Oranges by Anne Michaels
Grief strikes where love struck first.

Correspondences by Anne Michaels and Bernice Eisenstein
after all, after all
there was no longer paranoia,
no such category as too much

Blackacre by Monica Youn
She knew herself, still, to be a creature bounded by gravity.

Gulp: Adventures on the Alimentary Canal by Mary Roach
So powerful are race- and status-based disgusts that explorers have starved to death rather than eat like the locals.