Interviewed by Leslie Lindsay

cover of Reading the Waves: A Memoir by Lidia Yuknavitch - image of papercut out of human in a body of waterYesterday, I walked to yoga, one thing like two-and-a-half miles. On my means, I closed my eyes, let the solar filter by my milk pores and skin lids. After I opened them, it was apparent I used to be passing by numerous segments of life, like a threshold. I took inventory: a kidney-bean formed lake, a copse of evergreens, a spillway. For 12 minutes, I watched the circulate of water. In my yoga bag was a duplicate of Lidia Yuknavitch’s Studying the Waves: A Memoir (Riverhead; February 2025), passages underlined, starred, pages flagged.

Sometimes, books in my possession keep pristine. This one is waterlogged, full of motherwaters, and dripping with condensation. In yoga, the lesson was on…fluidity. I can’t make this up. Intellectually sleek and attractive as hell, Studying the Waves is without delay elegant and brutal. A transparent-eyed tell-it-how-it-is narrative, Yuknavitch interrogates what it means to grieve the previous and shed the particular person we as soon as had been, whereas letting go of previous folks and locations in essentially the most mellifluous prose you’ll actually really feel as for those who’re being carried on a delicate wave with a beautiful and attentive information.

Organized in 15 titled, nonlinear, braided essays, Studying the Waves is a return and a cycle. It’s additionally a little bit of a love letter to Virginia Woolf and Devin Crowe, Yuknavitch’s former husband, her son Miles, her present husband, Andy, her useless daughter, Lily, who resides within the ocean, and in addition Margurite Duras and Georgia O’Keefe, and possibly additionally Louise Bourgeois, and the Pacific Northwest, and bushes and rocks. I can’t probably checklist all of them right here as a result of, phrases, letters, house, and water can’t comprise all of them.

This can be a e-book about holding on and letting go. Principally letting go. However it’s important to maintain the e-book in water and land and in yoga class, that means — in your physique — for it to be efficient. Yuknavitch writes, “I search for the locations the place tales and lives intersect, the place the traces on the maps that divide us dissolve and shift.” The traces undoubtedly divided yesterday. From land to lake, tree to trikonasana, this cognitively electrical learn emboldened me, like Tesla sitting inside his personal work.


Leslie Lindsay: It’s all the time such a delight and honor to talk with you, Lidia. You’re writer of a number of novels, together with most just lately, Thrust, which I liked, and see as a bit as a fictional companion to Studying the Waves, but in addition, we are able to’t not speak about The Chronology of Water, which after it’s 2011 launch, turned a cult basic by way of writing in opposition to norms. I’m fairly sure that e-book catapulted many-a-writers into this fluid, nonlinear storytelling type, together with me.

This quote from Virgina Woolf, sums it up, “prepare no matter items come your means.” That’s what I’m doing in my new challenge, and what I believe you do in all the things you do, like arranging phrases and features and sentences as one would possibly shells at a seaside or a gallery of images on a wall. Are you able to speak about that, please? The collaging side of your work?

Lidia Yuknavitch:Sure with glee! I’m so comfortable to be in dialogue with you Leslie. Like phrase swimming collectively. I’m so very moved by acts of association and rearrangement. I imply, if you consider it, sentences are preparations, poetic traces are preparations, simply as a lot as music or drama or portray — composition and association mesmerize me. Particularly if I let go of static varieties and play with shifting items round, as Wolf guides us. Which is why I’m so very disinterested in plot. Or put barely in a different way, I’m solely drawn to plot if we arrive by means of an array of sensory intensities.

So collage is an attention-grabbing idea to me as properly — and even additional, kaleidoscope. I imply fluidity, collage, fragmentation, kaleidoscope, all of these patterns and varieties really feel nearer to me to my embodied expertise than linear narrative appears to have the ability to seize on the web page. I do know I’m not the one one that feels this fashion, and I additionally owe an important debt of gratitude to girls and queer writers all world wide who had been opening up these types of storytelling from about 1900 on. I’m for them. I bow. And I contemplate it my accountability to maintain these varieties dancing for all of you who’re developing subsequent.

Lidia Yuknavitch

LL: With the ocean, which sure — I really like immensely — I need to ask about two issues: 1) how the title Studying the Waves suits into the narrative, what meaning to you and a pair of) Toni Morrison’s quote on this idea of inventive conjuring and the way water has ‘excellent reminiscence.’ These are huge, tumultuous waves. The depth of this response, I understand, might go actually deep. Let’s preserve it surface-level.

LY: Fellow ocean lover, I salute you. Sure the title is certainly a little bit of a kiss to Virginia Woolf, as a result of The Waves and To The Lighthouse profoundly impressed and influenced me. However the title additionally gestures towards how we’d loosen up — make extra fluid — our interpretations of the occasions in our previous which have marked us. Because of this I preserve questions on studying and returning, about interpretation and reminiscence on the floor of the storytelling. Does that make sense?

Toni Morrison’s quote about water having excellent reminiscence fucked me up. HA. Critically. As a result of water is such a life drive for me, a lot the central metaphor in addition to literal realm inside which I’m most alive, it felt each stunning and horrible to think about water having excellent reminiscence. Additionally how does that work! Water strikes. It’s fluid. Or it freezes, or evaporates — shapeshifts. Does that imply reminiscence does these issues too? I believe that it does. However additionally it is a mind-blowing idea if one sits with the thought in meditation…all water has excellent reminiscence…gah! I’m only a puny human! How do I get my thoughts to maneuver by that concept with out panic? I’ve to let go of my earlier definitions and concepts about what reminiscence is and isn’t. Plus I’d a lot moderately sit round meditating on Toni Morrison’s singular lyric traces than, say, Wittgenstein. Yeah yeah I do know. Large mind. No matter.

“I’m solely drawn to plot if we arrive by means of an array of sensory intensities.” — Lidia Yuknavitch

LL: Within the part titled “Daughter,” you point out how for the primary time in your life you really miss your mom. Moms are advanced as hell. Our relationships with our moms are advanced as hell, even when they’re useless. Mine is useless. Yours is useless. However how they dwell someplace in our our bodies and our goals and our intestine.

LY: At this level I expertise the phrase “mom” just a little bit like I expertise the phrase “water.” The phrase mom has opened up into 1000’s of meanings after scripting this e-book. The phrase mom has prismed into waves and particles. So no matter my mom was or wasn’t, no matter our love for one another was or wasn’t, the phrase has been liberated again out into the ocean or the cosmos to shapeshift meanings the place wanted. And my very own motherhood is present process some form of transformation as properly; some type of loosening and turning into sediment and array is going on, as a result of I’m going to be 62 this summer time. I can really feel it. I don’t need to miss this whatever-it-is. I need to discover. Expertise. Possibly that is how I really like my mom — recognizing I’m a part of all the things round me, human however particularly non-human, as I’m approaching my return to existence.

LL: Do you need to speak about Devin? Let’s begin with these pretty synchronicities of the etymology of his title, the place you met. The murmurations of crows.

LY: , Eugene, Oregon could also be some form of cosmic vortex. I keep in mind Kesey saying that to me as soon as, however I used to be younger and witless so I simply thought get outta city. However take heed to this — my first husband’s brother performed gigs in Eugene earlier than I ever met him. My present husband and I walked by one another within the halls of the inventive writing division, checked one another, and didn’t hook up till 2 years later in San Diego. So assembly Devin Eugene in Eugene appears larger than Devin to me now…however anyhoo.

I used to be speaking just lately with my good friend Elizabeth Woody concerning the breakdown of a major relationship, and he or she jogged my memory how fortunate all of us are to have relationships at al l— transient ones, lengthy ones, human-to-human, human-to-animal, human-to-world or parts, as a result of after we inhabit relationships we expertise molecular change. Actually and metaphysically. So once I write about Devin, I now perceive I’m additionally writing about place, about birds/crows, about cranes, about demise rituals, artwork, eros, the phrase Devin turns into ten thousand issues. It prisms. Like water or mom. No matter occurred between us by way of the play-by-play occasions turns into very faint. I believe that’s stunning. And no matter ache emerged, it has begun is transmogrify. Most likely from the beginning, earlier than it even occurred. All life is in course of. All love. All demise.

LL: Let’s shift and contemplate this idea of ‘the place we’re from?’ I discover this such a posh query. Are from the place we’re born? The place we dwell now? The place we lived final? Are we a phenomenal and damaged conglomeration of all of the locations we’re ‘from,’ like a stone that’s been rolling round and round and round within the ocean, amassing sediments and minerals…and life? Are you able to converse into that, please?

LY: Ohhhhhhhhh however I really like the way in which you simply enunciated! Are we a phenomenal and damaged conglomeration of all of the locations we’re ‘from,’ like a stone that’s been rolling round and round and round within the ocean, amassing sediments and minerals…and life?” What a phenomenal and expansive line! YES! The reply is sure. Ha…I imply, if we consider your sentence as a portal, a potential rearrangement of “I used to be born in San Francisco, California,” or “I lived in Eugene, Oregon” or my mom was from Texas — the place we’re from adjustments. Opens. Breathes.

“The pissy pants a part of me needs to say readability is for pussies….” — Lidia Yuknavitch

LL: Do you are likely to lean towards the summary? As a result of I positive appear to! How can a author be summary when phrases are printed in black and white? How can a visible artwork observe, like portray, for instance or pictures assist the writing course of?

LY: WAAAAYYYYYYYYYY. My first drafts of issues are very very similar to summary expressionism. Which I’ve once in a while been informed = unreadable. Ha. I don’t consider in a binary between, say, clear and summary. Or representational (in portray) and summary. For instance, if I have a look at {a photograph} of a deep red-orange sundown, after which I stand in entrance of an enormous red-orange Rothko portray, and I can “really feel” the essence and sensory fact of solar setting from each, who provides a shit that one is extra summary? I believe on the web page, when folks get very lyric or poetic, or they rearrange order as Gertrude Stein does, or stream-of-consciousness as Virginia Woolf did, they’re inching nearer to sensory fact of embodied expertise.

The pissy pants a part of me needs to say readability is for pussies, however even I don’t consider that precisely. It’s simply not the place I need to put my life and erotic power. I believe readability is helpful for some issues. However I’d favor to swim within the ocean and render the sensory expertise with different kindred souls. It’s OK although. We want ALL the varieties, all of the kinds, the huge messy kinds of artwork in order that we are able to create connective webs of expertise.

LL: The final part of Studying the Waves, titled, “Solaces,” I used to be swooning. Each bit resonated. Each bit made me need to re-story myself, which is as a result of I’m on a large cusp of change. I shouted them out throughout the room to whoever would hear: “Your fields of risk are all the things! Mine has been artwork and water. What are yours?” Critically. The folks at Starbucks thought I used to be fairly bizarre. After which they laughed. What do these folks at Starbucks have to know?

LY: OH MY OCEANS I really like picturing you standing in Starbucks shouting this stuff! YES! They’re meant to be incantations of a kind! These traces that get beneath our pores and skin — I used these traces on the opening as flashlights — and I hope others discover traces they will use as flashlights, beacons too…This made me so comfortable to listen to. Oh good god now I’m tearing up. Gratitude my good friend. A lot love. Could we solid all of the spells.


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