THE 2013 WABASH PRIZE FOR NONFICTION IS NOW CLOSED

Congratulations to winner Richard Froude for his essay "Things To Do In Denver When You're Dead"

Judge: CHERYL STRAYED

FIRST PRIZE: $1000 and PUBLICATION

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INTERVIEWS

Meditation & Mentorship: An Interview with Ruth Ozeki

static.squarespace I’d never written a fan letter, but after finishing Ruth Ozeki’s A Tale for the Time-Being and enduring a series of events procuring the book that seemed straight of Ozekiland (a library adventure, a doppelgänger, a loss, a recovery), I wrote to Ozeki and asked if she would speak to me. I was completely unsurprised, and delighted, that she agreed.

I am a poet haunted by the right ways to wrangle with questions of identity, biculturalism, hybridity, Asian-ness, Americanness, femininity, feminism, mothers, aging. I’m haunted by questions of whether the airless unit of language can convert something as complex as a between-self. A poet drawn to long-form narrative but daunted by the technical rigors involved in media-swapping (time and plot, in particular). I had, then, stalked Ruth Ozeki since I’d first heard about her through alumnae of …MORE

REVIEWS

After the Fire: Bill Morris’ Motor City Burning

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Bill Morris’ new novel, Motor City Burning (Pegasus Books), begins on Opening Day at Tiger Stadium. It’s 1968, nearly a year since the race riots ravaged Detroit, and five days since the death of Martin Luther King Jr. This immediate submersion into baseball-and-hot-dog Americana and fraught historical context establish the duality of Morris’s novel: Motor City Burning is a summer whodunit, a crime novel complete with sexy broads and hard-drinking cops sparring in one-liners, but it’s also one grappling with a sense of civic responsibility.

At Opening Day is Willie Bledsoe, literary aspirant, Tuskegee drop-out, disillusioned veteran of the Student Nonviolent Coordinating Committee, and now busboy at a “honky golf club in the suburbs.” He’s also the prime suspect for detective Frank Doyle, who should be canonized and represented in portraits on police station walls across America. He’s a gun-hating progressive …MORE

FICTION

Presenting the winners of the 2014 Wabash Prize for Fiction

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INTERVIEWS

Witness & Scrutiny: An Interview with John W. Evans

John W. Evans’s memoir Young Widower (University of Nebraska Press, $19.95) begins with the author imagining his place in a bookshop’s self-help aisle. Here he finds the cloying jargon, the “wistful elders look[ing] out plaintively from dust jackets,” but nothing that resonates with his experience: his wife, Katie, was mauled by a bear while the couple was hiking in the Carpathian Mountains. She was 30, Evans 29. Wandering the aisle, Evans says, “I tried to imagine the subsection where I would find some particular instruction after Katie’s death:

Personal Growth- Grief- Animal Attack- Bear- Coward

Personal Growth- Grief- Young Widower- Survivor- Hopelessness

Personal Growth- Grief- Youth- Widowed- Blank Slate- Free

Personal Growth- Grief- Violence-Witness- Failed Husband”

Or really, Young Widower begins with Evans becoming irate when the fourth season of Battlestar Galactica remains john_author-9out of stock at Blockbuster. …MORE

NEWS

Wabash Prize for Nonfiction 2013 Sneak Peek!

Here’s a little taste of Richard Froude’s winning essay, “Things To Do In Denver When You’re Dead.”

“The truth is I have not been sleeping well. My wife and I are expecting our first child in three month’s time. For the first fifteen weeks I was convinced that both she and the baby were going to die. Now I am only afraid. For many years my biggest fear was that I would find out something about myself that I could not change and could not stand, something that had always been obvious to others. I wrote myself a note on a scrap of yellow legal paper and taped it to the wall by the side of my bed. ‘Embrace What You Are Afraid Of,’ it said. This was when I lived in Los Angeles and missed Colorado a lot.

Before that, I was afraid of cancer, afraid enough that I …MORE