THE CHRONOLOGY OF WATER – Review by Leslie Combemale
Of course memory is subjective. It lies to us. It reorders story. It plays like a damaged 8-millimeter film in our heads. Memory also isn’t always kind. Regardless of how we WANT to remember, it plays sharp, shocking snippets of experience, often unbidden, anytime of the day or night. For those who have trauma in their personal history, it can be a destructive, obtrusive loop that only stops with hard work or hard drinking. This is the genesis of Lidia Yuknavitch’s incendiary memoir The Chronology of Water, which draws from her survival of physical and sexual abuse by her father, drug addiction, the power of memory, and the experience of womanhood.
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