What does it mean to move in these days? Once, there were many of us accustomed to travel or wholesale uprooting, to moves driven by work or safety or love, out of need or adventure or fear or financial straits. The mixed pleasure and longing of movement has defined my life and saturates my debut novel, How Much of These Hills Is Gold. I’m an immigrant and the child of immigrants; and I’m an adult with restlessness in my bones. Yet as we are all halted by this pandemic, I’m coming to think of movement as a state of mind as much as one of geography. There remains a dizzying sense of movement even as we shelter in place – because the world shifts around us even as we stay still, breeding in us that familiar sense of displacement, newness, isolation, unease. Here are some books I admire that deal with movements physical and emotional. 1. Lucy by Jamaica Kincaid 2.
Good-bye Chunky Rice by Craig Thompson 3. Little Gods by Meng Jin 4. Exit West by Mohsin Hamid 5. What Belongs to You by Garth
Greenwell 6. The Grapes of Wrath by John Steinbeck 7.
The Shipping News by Annie Proulx 8. Eye Level by Jenny Xie 9. The Unpassing by Chia-Chia Lin 10. Interpreter of Maladies by Jhumpa
Lahiri
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