The New York Times - USA (2020-11-09)

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C4 N THE NEW YORK TIMES, MONDAY, NOVEMBER 9, 2020


Danielle Evans really did mean to write a
novel.
She had promised one to her literary
agent, and there was certainly interest after
her critically acclaimed 2010 debut, “Before
You Suffocate Your Own Fool Self,” a story
collection that earned her a place on the Na-
tional Book Foundation’s Five Under 35 list.
But over the past 10 years, Evans kept
getting ideas for short stories. She would
write them “quickly and secretly,” she said
in a video interview last month, then get
back to work. Eventually, however, the nov-
el gave rise to a novella, the stories kept
coming, and they are all together in her new
collection, “The Office of Historical Correc-
tions,” out on Tuesday from Riverhead.
The book is “thematically about apolo-
gies, or corrections, or trying to make
things right,” Evans, 37, said, though it
shouldn’t be taken as any sort of apology for
writing more short stories. It’s a form that
she loves because “you get to see a writer
thinking about the same question in differ-
ent ways but arriving at different answers,”
she said.
In one, “Boys Go to Jupiter,” a college stu-
dent named Claire becomes a lightning rod
— scorned by Black students, supported by
the campus libertarian group — when a
photo of her in a Confederate flag bikini cir-
culates. In “Why Won’t Women Just Say
What They Want,” a high-profile artist’s lat-
est work is a series of public apologies to the
women he’s wronged — ex-wives, his
daughter, a former assistant — though he
doesn’t realize all that forgiveness entails.
And in “Alcatraz,” a woman fights in vain to
reverse her relative’s dishonorable dis-
charge, focused on the sum she estimates
the U.S. government owes her family:
$227,035.87.
The novella, which gives the book its
name, follows Cassie, a field worker in a fic-
tional but plausible government depart-
ment, the Institute for Public History.
Cassie’s job is to leave notes of clarification
throughout the country about everything
from inaccurate commemorative plaques to
kitschy souvenirs.
In one scene she corrects a bakery’s
Juneteenth display — “targeted not to the
people who’d celebrated Juneteenth all
along but to office managers who’d feel hec-
tored into not missing a Black holiday or
who just wanted an excuse for miscella-
neous dessert.” She and her few co-workers
of color “shared an urgency about the kind
of work we were doing, a belief that the
truth was our last best hope, and a sense
that our own mission was less neutral and
more necessary than that of the white men
we answered to at the office.”
Evans’s stories and their sensitivity to is-
sues around race and power feel particu-
larly resonant in 2020, and to the people
who know her work, that is no surprise.
“Danielle can always anticipate what’s go-
ing to happen,” the writer Melinda Mous-
takis, who was part of Evans’s Five Under
35 cohort, said.
Her editor, Sarah McGrath, said, “She
sees really clearly the meaning of various
exchanges in ways that many of us take for
granted.”
Evans, who teaches creative writing at
Johns Hopkins University in Baltimore,
talked about how short stories work, the
evolving discussion of race in literature and
publishing, and, in a way, her fear of com-
mitment. This conversation has been edited


and condensed.
You don’t see many writers who publish only
short stories, and novellas are even rarer.
What do you like about the short story
form?
I can shape-shift. I’m not pinned down to
one voice or one model or one way of think-
ing about something.
I’m especially aware of this, being a Black
female writer. This was more true of my
first collection, but I was aware of all the
ways people — even well-intentioned peo-
ple or people who think they were being
complimentary — see that in a reductive
way. There was a point in our culture when
the best possible reception you could hope
for as a writer of color with a mainstream
audience was that people would celebrate
you as thevoice of your community, which is
a fraught place to be speaking from.
Stories work in compression and intensi-
ty, and their structure helps me get to the
place where everything collapses or the
threads come together. It can echo some of
the intensity of how being alive feels.
[Laughs.] Maybe that’s an intellectual way
of saying that I’m commitment-phobic.
I do think it’s true in some existential way
that people don’t universally take the short
story seriously. Who knows what imaginary
life I’d have if I’d written a novel first —
maybe I’d be on some private island, but
probably not! Working in the story form has
in some ways given me what I wanted,
which was not necessarily a flashy career
but a sustainable career.

How is this collection different from your
first?
It’s a slightly weirder book. Having bought
myself some trust, I can take risks and ask
people to go with me, which I probably
wouldn’t have tried in the first book. Now,
I’m asking readers to wait till the end of the
story and see if you still trust me. You don’t
have that freedom with a debut.

You’ve spent much of the past decade
teaching and visiting colleges across the
country. How has your time in the classroom
affected your writing?
There are a lot of things that make you feel
like art is tiny or that writing is meaning-
less. Every five minutes someone declares
the death of fiction. But being in the class-
room helps me turn off that noise and see
that writing really matters to people. If I put
the right story in someone’s hands, it can
change their life.
And it’s an excuse to reread “Jazz” once a
year, since I teach it so often. It’s a book that
reminds me why I want to be a writer.

You wrote much of this book during an
intensely difficult time, while caring for your
mother. How did that shape the arc of this
new collection?
This book is substantially about grief. I was
writing it when my mother was sick — she
died three years ago, and I can see it all over
the book now. It was a way to write into a
space that I didn’t have an emotional vocab-
ulary for: The emotional balance of the
stories is often more about the day-to-day
management of life in the face of something
that won’t change.
These stories are shaped differently be-
cause I was thinking about the absence of
choice. It was probably related to both my
sense of personal crisis and a sense of na-
tional crisis: how to think about the parts of
the world we can’t control.
In what ways do you feel like the broader
culture has changed surrounding how we
talk about race and authors of color?

I’m less afraid that I’ll be the only Black
writer that somebody reads or that there

will be only one book by a writer of color
each season that people are talking about.
It’s much more true now that you’ll hear,
“Here are eight books by Black writers.
Let’s think about what they’re saying to
each other.” That gives me more space to be
weirder, riskier — not to feel like something
will be taken as representative.

Across the publishing industry there’s been
a racial reckoning. What else would you like
to see happen?
The question is not “How do we talk about
race in the work of Black writers?” but
“Why don’t we talk about it more in works
by white writers?”
I almost never get asked to review white
writers, for example. The one person who
ever asked me to review a story collection
by a white writer was a Black editor. People
of color notice the absences, we notice the

treatment of secondary characters, where
the language gets weird. And that’s useful
for everybody.
We should be talking about race more as a
function of craft — of everybody’s craft.
Maybe it shouldn’t be the first paragraph of
every review, but it should be noted that
books have a racial context. Conversations
would be more interesting for it. Part of the
answer is making that conversation
present in more places, so it doesn’t feel hy-
per-visible when it’s focused on the work of
Black writers.
I never want to give the impression that I
don’t want to be identified as a Black writer
— obviously, it’s an important part of what I
do and part of my identity and writing. But
reading reviews of my first collections,
sometimes I wondered how people would
describe the book if they had to wait until
the second paragraph to mention race.

She Is a Defender


Of the Short Story


Danielle Evans says her


second collection is ‘slightly


weirder’ than her first.


By JOUMANA KHATIB

SHAN WALLACE FOR THE NEW YORK TIMES

Danielle Evans earned a place
on the National Book
Foundation’s Five Under 35 list.

are and the differences between the various
roles is one of the show’s persistent vaga-
ries. Maybe that’s “Industry” commenting
on capitalism wringing individuality out of
us. Maybe.
Harper says in her job interview that she
considers banking to be “the closest thing to
a meritocracy,” which might be a canny
ploy, her ingratiating herself by feeding the
executives their own favorite (if hilarious)
myth. But it plays like something she truly
believes. Later, in one of many drug-based
scenes, she says, “I actually wrote a paper
on the moral case for capitalism.”
“That must have been short,” her col-
league jokes.
“No, it was 8,000 words,” she says, snort-

ing another line. But that’s the end of it. Nei-
ther she nor the show dwells on issues of
morality, ethics or purpose.
Instead, “Industry” retreats from com-
plex adult drama to functional enough YA
show. Everyone sure has some growing up
to do! Ugh, roommate drama! Uh-oh, my
crush likes my friend! Ack, I threw up! Will
the guy who is clearly marked for death
from the first five seconds of the show die?
The poor little rich girl, the gay guy, the
one who parties way too much — self-actu-
alization is always just a few good meetings
away, one “you remind me of myself”
speech from a mentor, one “we can do this
together” hug from a friend.
The show seems to think its naughtiness
and bad behavior have an edge, like in

“Skins,” but really “Industry” is more like
“The Bold Type” with male nudity. And like
many other shows about young adults seek-
ing validation, the sage authority figure and
source of all approval is the best character.
Here it’s Ken Leung (“Lost”) as Harper’s
boss, who sometimes has good advice and
seems less inclined toward the fratty abuse
everyone else at the company embraces.
Much of the action of “Industry,” such as
it is, takes place in bathrooms, where people
say and do things they shouldn’t because
vulnerability creates intimacy. The show
would benefit from more intimacy in gen-
eral — not among its characters but be-
tween the characters and the audience. In
the fourth episode, Harper makes a mistake
at work and sobs on the phone to her
mother, who barely responds. Other than
the ordinary pity one extends to anyone
crying on a toilet, though, the scene is ab-
sent any emotional potency because it’s un-
clear how bad the actual problem is or why
Harper cares about it so much. Or why any-
one should.
“Industry” was created by the first-time
showrunners Mickey Down and Konrad
Kay but counts among its executive
producers Lena Dunham (“Girls”), who
also directed the pilot. All the pieces work
fine — its gray and noisy world is fully real-
ized and each character has a clearly defin-
ing schtick.
But the show doesn’t appear to be about
anything. Everyone is in favor of winning
and opposed to losing, but there’s no mean-
ingful motivation or specificity to any of
their behaviors. What might someone enjoy
about banking that they can’t get from any
other lucrative profession? Plenty of indus-
trious 22-year-olds pursue power, autono-
my, pleasure, stability, safety or vengeance
— all things money can represent. What
does it mean, then, to pursue money qua
money?
Perhaps those answers, or even just
those questions, come in the second half of
the season.

MARGARET LYONS TELEVISION REVIEW


All in the Pursuit of Money


CONTINUED FROM PAGE C1

From left, David Jonsson as
Gus; Harry Lawtey as Robert;
and Nabhaan Rizwan as Hari in
the premiere of “Industry.”


AMANDA SEARLE/HBO

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