Jane Eaton Hamilton

"I cannot and will not cut my conscience to fit this year’s fashions.” – Lillian Hellman

Tag: CWILA

“Celebrating Diversity by Dismantling CanLit” by Amanda Leduc

I love when I learn more about people with whom I’m social media friends–people I notice in special ways, yet when I actually parse our relationship, realize I barely know at all. Here is Amanda Leduc, one of the champions of the Festival of Literary Diversity, on the FOLD Festival, on growing up disabled and trying to find herself in books, on UBCA’s devastation, on privilege, on GritLit (and generally the struggle of festivals to give up privilege, examine their biases and to provide accessibility). I am mentioned here, full disclosure, representing disability rather than with my kin, the big old queers, but what I know is that I’m lucky to be a participant at FOLD this year in any identity. I love the idea of this festival and their fight through the thickets of Canlit so hard.

Thanks, Amanda, for this article.

Celebrating Diversity by Dismantling CanLit

 

 

Do Women Writers Have Clout?

Over at the New Republic, Andrew Piper and Richard Jean So have published a look not at the numbers of women being reviewed but at the quality of the reviews themselves. What they conclude is shocking.

Women Write About Family, Men Write About War

Women Sidelined in Film Writing

Women writers are heartened by the presence of VIDA (VIDA, Women in the Literary Arts) in the US and in Canada, CWILA (Canadian Women in the Literary Arts), and hope these organizations will be able to draw attention to and correct long-standing problems with gender equality in the literary world.   Here are some thoughts from the Guardian’s Catherine Shoard about women and film.

Women Sidelined

Dust Up

In Canada, we don’t dust-up in public very often, but lately, esteemed poet Jan Zwicky has been going head to head with National Post columnist and poet Michael Lista.  Jan was review editor at the litmag The Fiddlehead in the early 90s, and instituted a policy of publishing only favourable reviews.  Here is what she had to say in CWILA (Canadian Women in the Literary Arts), reprinted from The Malahat Review:

http://cwila.com/wordpress/an-essay-on-female-reviewing/

I have certainly had my fair share of negative and positive reviews, so I know the difference from an artist’s perspective.  I know which feels good, and which feels bad; which feels fair, and which feels unfair; and I know what the nasty-assed ones can do to one’s struggling creativity and its expression.  Once you put out a book, it’s more or less representative of ten years of sometimes-grinding labour, and to have it maligned, especially if you question the reviewer’s impartiality (are they coming up behind you?  Have they entered the same contests you’ve won?  Are they pissed off that the book got added to their review pile at the last minute?) can be very damaging. It’s a little like a bully throwing sand in your eyes.

But while I agree with many of Jan’s points, I don’t support her position.  A reviewer in a sparsely populated country like Canada already reviews with one hand tied behind her back–the poet or novelist she’s trashing is almost certainly going to be on her judging panel sometime in the future.  Telling her that she has to only say good things is telling her that she has to write with two hands tied behind her back.  Fair comment, it seems to me, is unimpeded comment.

Furthermore, as a reader, I don’t want to read only good reviews–I can’t imagine anything more boring, in fact.  I want to see sharp intelligence put to sharp use so that I can divine what is dreck and what’s not.  Reviews are not, I don’t think, supposed to serve the writer (though of course they often do), but rather to inform the reader.  I want to come to know, over time, that I mostly do, or mostly don’t, agree with reviewer X, so that I am safe basing my purchases, or non-purchases, on what she has to say.

http://arts.nationalpost.com/2012/06/29/michael-lista-on-poetry-the-good-in-bad-reviews/

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