Curated: Sunrise Sunset by Edwidge Danticat

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Surely one of the best stories I’ve read this year. 

It comes on again on her grandson’s christening day. A lost moment, a blank spot, one that Carole does not know how to measure. She is there one second, then she is not. She knows exactly where she is, then she does not. Her older church friends tell similar stories about their surgeries, how they count backward from ten with an oxygen mask over their faces, then wake up before reaching one, only to find that hours, and sometimes even days, have gone by. She feels as though she were experiencing the same thing.

Her son-in-law, James, a dreadlocked high-school math teacher, is holding her grandson, Jude, who has inherited her daughter’s globe-shaped head, penny-colored skin, and long fingers, which he wraps around Carole’s chin whenever she holds him. Jude is a lively giggler. His whole body shakes when he laughs. Carole often stares at him for hours, hoping that his chubby face will bring back memories of her own children at that age, memories that are quickly slipping away.

continued on the New Yorker

Edwidge Danticat is an award-winning writer of Haitian descent known for works like ‘Breath, Eyes, Memory,’ ‘Krik? Krak!’ and ‘The Dew Breaker,’ among others.

https://www.biography.com/people/edwidge-danticat’

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