Today's poem: a 'letter'
My Father’s Lover Was Never the Stepdad I Wanted Him to Be
- by Isabel Waidner
#IsabelWaidner #gay #trans #history #JustinFashanu #life #agency #footballer #story #discrimination #homophobia
Today's poem: a 'letter'
My Father’s Lover Was Never the Stepdad I Wanted Him to Be
- by Isabel Waidner
#IsabelWaidner #gay #trans #history #JustinFashanu #life #agency #footballer #story #discrimination #homophobia
#IsabelWaidner
#coreyfahdoessocialmobility
Stoked for this. Loved Sterling Karat Gold so much.
Also love the library: my email: you need to stock this. Their email: okay, we will. My email: cheers nice one! Three weeks later their email: come and get it!
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Brings to mind the powerful critique Isabel Waidner makes in the final paragraph of her essay-play, 'The Prince of Homburg':
'UK publishing professionals are always wondering why the working classes aren't engaging with canonical literature. Books come cheap off the Amazon, so--? What's your excuse? You too dumb to read this? Ill-educated, and lazy? You prefer sci-fi and Netflix, you unintelligent shits? But the working-classes are disengaging, not because they lack educational capital or intelligence, but because literature is stupid. It gets almost everything wrong.'
#IsabelWaidner #novel #fiction #reading #public #class #uk #publishing #amazon #netflix #canon #literature
Gleich zwölf Siegerinnen kürt der Internationale Literaturpreis in diesem Jahr. Ob es um Siegerjustiz in Bulgarien geht, um das Erdbeben von Haiti oder eine Liebe in Nigeria - in erster Linie kommt es auf die Sprache an.