Articles and updates from the New Directions staff
When María Camino came down to breakfast, her mother and her sister, Clara, were already sitting in the dining room—but her mother, Señora Camino, never began eating until both her …
When I write poems, I sometimes pretend it’s not me but the language itself that’s writing. I pretend it’s possible to step back a bit from my human persona and …
To celebrate the paperback edition of Tanizaki’s masterful novel, The Maids, we’re publishing an excerpt here. CHAPTER TWELVE Suzu usually accompanied Raikichi when he …
While Yoshiro’s mornings were packed full of worry seeds, to Mumei each morning was fresh, full of fun. At the moment he was battling those mischievous sprites called …
A record player is better than a phonograph, swankier and more up-to-date, a record player doesn’t have a trumpet, the voice comes out through little slits in the side. …
Be With by Forrest Gander wins the 2019 Pulitzer Prize for Poetry New Directions is overjoyed by the news that our poet, translator, and dear friend Forrest Gander—whom we first …
[Boy With a Water Gun in His School Bag] See me here standing at the bus stop and I don’t really want to go to school because I was too hungry last night to study my seven times, …
To celebrate our great poet and friend, we dipped into the New Directions editorial files and found correspondence about A Coney Island of the Mind (first published in 1958) …
There has been a great proliferation of fiction in our day. There has been an even greater decline in quality. Since Ulysses, if you accept Ulysses as a great novel, there have …
As the years move onward, sounds change. Sounds that used to be listened to in older times are not heard now. Climb up Madder Hill on any still, frosty morning, you will hear no …
The Emissary is a finalist* for the 2018 National Book Award for Translated Literature. Our heartfelt congratulations to Yoko Tawada and her translator Margaret Mitsutani. In the …
Congratulations to John Keene, 2018 MacArthur Fellow! Our only front list writer whose manuscript was acquired from the slush pile, John Keene is something of a legend at New …
AN INTERVIEW WITH AHMED BOUANANI June 1974 The reclusive poet, novelist, and filmmaker Ahmed Bouanani died on February 6, 2011. In an interview from 1974, he reflected upon a film …
Congratulations to our friend László Krasznahorkai whose story collection The World Goes On—translated by John Batki, Ottilie Mulzet, and George Szirtes—has been shortlisted for …
TRUE CONFESSIONAL I was conceived in the summer of Nineteen Eighteen when some kind of war was going on but it didn’t stop two people from making love in Ossining that year I like …
Because there might also be a world in which a man-sized amphibian appearing in your kitchen would feel like a good thing. Dorothy, the central character in Rachel Ingalls’s Mrs. …
From the dusty shelves in our vault: a poem by American Harry Brown from his book The End of the Decade, published by New Directions in 1940. The jacket describes Brown as …
JEFFREY YANG Nathaniel Tarn, Gondwana. From the snowy north, head south to planet Earth’s other pole in extremis—Tarn’s songs sung from the deepest wells and cells of the heart, …
Hora de Clarice is a worldwide celebration which takes place each year on Clarice Lispector’s birthday in Brazil, Paris, Madrid, Lisbon, Frankfurt, Buenos Aires, Mexico City, …
Eroticism Music Poetry Drama Pyrotechnics Surfing The art of the novel Glass painting Tennis Water colors Oil painting Rhetoric The art of cooking Architecture Squash Weight …
He sat in the sun with the blanket about him, considering, with his hands lying out like emaciated strangers before him, that today the sun would endure a little longer. Certainly …
Once there was a woman who gave birth to a seal white as haar, furred like a glove. It slid into the world in a rush of kelp and brine, moon-eyed, cold as starlight. She wrapped it …
In honor of Ezra Pound’s birth, on this day, 132 years ago, we share two musings by our publisher, James Laughlin, who started New Directions on Pound’s advice in 1936. …
“You can’t forget,” a honeyed, babyish voice was saying. Stefan is sitting in the dark, the voice is behind the locked door. She cannot go in, he has forbidden it. He didn’t allow …
New Directions and NYRB Classics invite you to submit one sentence in the style of Henry Green writing on a napkin after his third martini. The person who pens the winning entry …
Last week a massive iceberg broke off of Antarctica. This month, ND publishes Gondwana, a new collection of poems by Nathaniel Tarn, named after the ancient supercontinent that …
Susan Howe on Emily Dickinson’s ENVELOPE POEMS, at McNally Jackson Picture Room, 2016.
To understand the vertical, the perpendicular, one must have sufficient thrusting of the psyche into the margins of existence. As if whole walls of sound were thrown up into the …
In our synagogue lives an animal about the size of a marten. There have been many sightings of it, as it will allow a human being to approach to within five feet. Its color is a …
| THE INDIVIDUAL’S SOLILOQUY | I’m the individual. First I lived by a rock (I scratched some figures on it) Then I looked for some place more suitable. I’m the …
