"Here, in this country, I am mostly American, legally French, and sometimes Israeli," Jennifer Lang writes in her latest creative nonfiction work, LANDED: A YOGI'S MEMOIR IN PIECES & POSES.
LANDED dialogues with Lang's earlier memoir, PLACES WE LEFT BEHIND, where the puzzle box was opened, the pieces spread about the table. In PLACES WE LEFT BEHIND, a marriage was stretched thin across continents, a conflicted narrator grasped after a sense of place in her same-faith marriage. And readers learn that, even from within, the same faith can be seen through a multitude of lenses.
Though Lang and her husband live in Israel throughout the present-day thread of LANDED, Lang's faith rests more on the wisdom found on her yoga mat than in the rituals of Judaism. Lang's husband, more strictly observant, is the spouse committed to the idea of living in Israel. Lang has begrudgingly (and because it's her husband's turn) agreed to give it a try.
At times, a reader might find herself asking this: if even two people who love each other, and share three children and a common faith, can't agree, where is the hope for any of us?
It's certain Lang hadn't understood the prescience of LANDED while writing this book. LANDED will arrive in readers' hands in the context of a conflict that none of us, no matter where we live, have the luxury of ignoring, or of putting off efforts to understand (as I have for so many years).
From the middle of a marriage, honestly portrayed to readers in the details of its ongoingness (so rare; usually we only receive candid accounts of marriage when they end), readers gain insight and understanding into the ongoing conflicts in Israeli. Even more, Lang's descriptions bring readers' imagination to this place they may have never visited (and may never visit). In this important work, readers may discover, as I did, a hope and a model (in the micro) for how conflicts about land, place, and faith (in the macro) might someday be resolved.