Writer Daphne Athas reveals a time when the eponymous college town was and wasn't the Southern part of heaven. This narrative traverses the twentieth-century milestones—the Depression, World War II, the McCarthy hearings, the transformation of the public university into the juggernaut of the New South's technocracy. She traces the town's literary heritage as well as generations of local mysteries and murders. She infuses this history with a local population of writers, red-baiters, philosophers, orphans, revolutionaries, and landlords. When Athas and her newly poor family crash-landed in Chapel Hill during the Depression, they settled into life on the other side of the tracks. From that perspective, the precocious, highly educated, teenaged Athas honed her abilities to uncover and dissect myth and secrets to create a chronicle that distills truth from lore. Athas writes of the artists and thinkers who came to Chapel Hill—Betty Smith, Richard Wright, Gertrude Stein, Paul Green, Zora Neale Hurston, Horace Williams, Clifford Odets, William Faulkner, even Ava Gardener make appearances. The famous and notorious intermingle with local characters. The Athas family's idiosyncratic journey is the key to a story of unparalleled discovery and wonder. Daphne Athas is an award-winning writer. Her novel, Entering Ephesus, was named one of Time Magazine's best books of 1971. She has written numerous other books and is the two-time winner of the Sir Raleigh Award. She taught in the Creative Writing Program at the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill from 1968 until 2009. She lives in Carrboro, next door to the very house she describes building in Chapel Hill in Plain Sight.
Daphne Athas moved to Chapel Hill as a teenager and graduated from the University of North Carolina in 1943. As a writing student, she worked with Betty Smith and Phillips Russell. In 1964, she joined the English department of the University of North Carolina to teach creative writing. Her best-known work is Entering Ephesus (1971), a coming-of-age novel set in an academic village (like Chapel Hill) where her characters are a mix of intellectuals, poor southerners, and Greek immigrants.
Lovely, eye-opening collection of stories through Athas' eyes, that made me feel familiar and estranged about my home. She writes with an honest, humorous voice that brings people and things alive in ways I haven't experienced before. I love her writing and she has made me fall in love with Chapel Hill all over again.
As someone who lived in Carrboro in the early beginnings of my life, and have been raised in Chapel Hill for my remaining childhood years, this book shows me more about the places I grew up: the history, secrets, and famous people in the time of this town's transition to prominence.
This was a slog in the depths of literary speak and practice. Still it was and is exhilarating to eat about your hometown and recognize names, places, people and myths. Some good stuff in spite most of it being outside of my sphere of Chapel Hill and Carrboro.
My daughter Becky has lately been turning her skills as a geographer to local geography and makes a good case that her professional peers should give local geography its due. She and my daughter Kate (and their families) ganged up this Christmas to send me books about Chapel Hill and Durham, trail and walk guides from Becky and the Athas book from Kate, prompted maybe by the possibility that I might return to the area, a thought that is almost overwhelming to me. At the same time, Athas' book made me want at least to renew acquaintance or to extend it.
The Athas book is very local. If you have ever loved Chapel Hill, even if it is a lost love, you would enjoy this book. It is largely about Athas herself, a novelist and teacher of creative writing, but, almost against her will it seems, she lover of Chapel Hill and Carrboro. If you don't know the area, many of its references to streets will be meaningless. If you know it a little, you might hop to your Google Maps and remind yourself. I was fascinated with Athas' loving description of the new bike path linking Chapel Hill and Carrboro--since my time there.
In another way the book is not local. Much of its emphasis is on the successful, or at least radical, literary people in, from, or visiting Chapel Hill, not least on Ab Abernathy, the originator of the Intimate Bookshop. Some portions are hardly more than lists; other include anecdotes of her personal interactions with them, particularly Betty Smith, the author of a long-ago best seller, A Tree Grows in Brooklyn, and Max Steele, whose collection of short stories, Where She Brushed Her Hair I read long ago when I lived in Chapel Hill. (At one time, she says, Steele wrote a story a week and published in a number of national magazines. One a week?) Her discussions of writers, Playmakers, and important UNC professors, coupled with her discussion of struggles with Congressional Un-Americans and her personal disadvantages are non-local also because they give you a sense of the times and the changes time has brought, not just in bike paths (although she DOES love a metaphor) but in the ways people think and act.