Wow. Reading this collection was like partaking in a tasting menu at a Michelin star restaurant. Variety and subtly, surprising combinations and deft presentation. A full, and excellent literary meal. I have not encountered language like this in some time.
The introduction and afterword by Henry Louis Gates, Jr. are added treats (should I stick with the dinner metaphor?? Consider these the aperitif and digestif).
This quote from the introduction neatly describes one of the hallmarks of Hurston’s style:
“Above all else, Hurston is concerned to register a distinct sense of place- an African-American cultural space. The Hurston voice of these stories is never in a hurry or a rush, pausing over- indeed, luxuriating in- the nuances of speech or the timbre of voice that give a storyteller her or his distinctiveness.”
Later, in the afterword, Gates, Jr. explores Hurston’s career trajectory - how she differed from and even upset her male contemporaries, the post-humous decades in which she was forgotten and her resurgence to literary acclaim. He writes that,
“And she declared her first novel a manifesto against the ‘arrogance’ of whites assuming that ‘black lives are only defensive reactions to white actions.’ Her strategy was not calculated to please.”
As a white person reading these stories, I found myself realizing that I’ve come to expect black stories to be centrally concerned with white people and whiteness. And what Hurston does, and does exceptionally, is take these expectations and shove them aside. She makes space for the black legacies, mythologies, philosophies, histories and practically dares anyone to look on that space as less than.
But it’s not a dare. No, these stories are not about defiance. To say so would cheapen them because, like all masterpieces, these literary works are primarily focused on excavating the human experience with an honest spade. This collection, then, is not a dare or a challenge, it’s an invitation to see more clearly.