Fiction in New Orleans
FATE AND NEW ORLEANS
FICTIONS
Margaret Wilkerson Sexton's debut novel A Kind
of Freedom (Berkeley: Counterpoint 2017) did receive more than a demitasse
of acclaim. It was a 2017 National Book
Award Nominee, a New York Times
Notable Book of 2017, and a New York
Times Book Editor's Choice, a choice commended for shining "an
unflinching, compassionate light on three generations of a black family in New
Orleans, emphasizing endurance more than damage." The critical gods and goddesses who cavort in
public discussions of fiction can only ensure that we know titles. Praise alone does not persuade us to read
novels. Word of mouth, the innocent
gossip that circulates among select groups of African American and American
readers, is often more effective in tantalizing us to read a novel. As the Tricentennial celebrations of the
Crescent City move forward, one hears
virtually nothing about A Kind of Freedom. Nor does one find it on the shelves of local
favorites at Barnes and Noble in Metairie.
Fate is as quirky as the city that care forgot. What occupies the space where Sexton's novel
should be is Jesmyn Ward's justly celebrated Sing, Unbound, Sing, winner of the 2018 National Book Award for
Fiction, an import from Mississippi.
Sexton is not alone in being overshadowed by fate. In the United States it is estimated that
more than 400,000 works of fiction are published yearly, and Fatima Shaik, a
talented native daughter of New Orleans, also sits in the shadows of a golden
time of day in the Seventh Ward. Shaik's
The Mayor of New Orleans: Just Talking
Jazz (Berkeley: Creative Arts Book, 1989) and What Went Missing and What
Got Found: Stories (New Orleans: Xavier Review Press, 2015) are candidates
for recognition in our rituals of remembering what black New Orleans has
contributed to the republic of American letters. There will be more to remember when Maurice
Carlos Ruffin's first novel We Cast a
Shadow is published in 2019.
Perhaps in the near future if New Orleans becomes as
assertive in promoting local literacy as it is in manufacturing disaster for
tourist consumption, Sexton, Shaik, and Ruffin will become familiar names in Treme
and other wards of our city and in our public schools, where students can learn
that achievement is not a cluster of tantalizing grapes. The "perhaps" depends on our doing
the necessary cultural work and forcing New York-flavored fate to sit in the
shadows.
Jerry W. Ward, Jr. May 3, 2018
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