Reading Blindsided felt like sitting on a porch with Dawn Downey, shuffling through the kinds of stories that allow an afternoon pass without notice. Her writing is so inviting and conversational, taking the reader by the hand and showing then a situation as plain as can be. The directness, the ordinary of these interactions, highlights the micro-aggressions embedded in them. She asks the lingering questions, she interrogates intention. She explains her hurt and considers who is accountable. She recalls moments of being a bystander, too frozen with grief and fear to act. And threaded through these essays is the larger truth of inherited trauma: how it informs our actions and understanding of self.
In one essay, “Final Report on the Dawn Downey Diversity Committee,” the writer seems to call herself out for the lack of diversity in her own life, bringing into question her own authenticity telling her story in this way. It struck me oddly, as if she was trying to beat others to the punch and almost taking away the validity from herself. It’s tongue in cheek in a way that’s meant to make the reader uncomfortable with assumptions; so in that way it’s serves its purpose. Downey’s journey in these essays, esp. in Part 2, gets into the murkiness of identity / audience/ writer’s voice.
These essays are more like vignettes, most of them no more than a few pages, and the collection is a quick read. Downey moves quickly through time/space, shifts that sometimes felt very intentional and other times I had to retrace the steps. I’m overall so grateful for the reading experience and Downey’s generosity in sharing this book with me.
If you like This is Major by Shayla Lawson, you might like Blindsided.
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