It’s a real injustice that someone like Rachel Cusk can write a collection of essays centered around something as meaningless as an elite overcoming the terrible hardship of something as trifle as a divorce, and readers will eat it up to no end. Meanwhile, here is a woman who has gone through so much on a personal level, contributed to mankind’s knowledge by becoming an expert in her scientific field, and manages to write - write so well that if she was ‘only’ writing, I’d view her as a resounding success.
Sure, I have some bias since I share the same heritage, and my enthusiasm fizzled out ever so slightly a little towards the end, but this is a really strong collection. By mixing her scientific knowledge with her personal stories of Poland and Canada, the reader is rewarded with understanding and emotion. I think the best essays do that. I’m quite smitten, if not ashamed of my inferiority as someone who identifies as a Polish Canadian.