THE BLUE AND THE WHITE
The New Yorker|July 08, 2024
The London imprint Fitzcarraldo Editions makes challenging literature chic.
REBECCA MEAD
THE BLUE AND THE WHITE

For nearly a year after Jennifer Croft, a translator, sent a submission to Jacques Testard, a publisher in London, in the summer of 2015, the manuscript languished unread. Testard had launched Fitzcarraldo Editions the previous year, with the goal of creating a distinctive list of literary fiction and essays, many in translation. He was only thirty, and fiercely ambitious, but his publishing house was barely more than a one-man operation, and he fell behind on his reading. It wasn’t until after the Brexit referendum of June, 2016, when U.K. citizens voted narrowly to leave the European Union, that Testard reviewed the text that Croft had sent him: a two-hundred-page extract from “Flights,” an expansive novel first published in Polish, in 2007, by Olga Tokarczuk.

Testard, a French citizen who had moved with his family to the U.K. in childhood, hadn’t been eligible to vote in the referendum. But, like many people in his social circle, he’d assumed that Britain would choose to remain part of Europe. Testard was shocked by the result, and horrified by its effective legitimization of hostile attitudes toward European-born residents of the U.K. Testard didn’t feel personally vulnerable: he is effortlessly bilingual, and speaks English with the accent of London’s educated, affluent, cosmopolitan class. But less privileged immigrants were made to feel insecure: “Go Home” graffiti appeared on British streets, and mothers observed speaking to their children in a foreign language were chided. Immigrants from Poland—who, after that country had joined the E.U., in 2004, had become the U.K.’s largest foreign-born cohort—were derided in the right-wing press as “Polish plumbers,” job-stealers from Warsaw or Lodz who’d thrived by maintaining the homes of hapless Londoners.

هذه القصة مأخوذة من طبعة July 08, 2024 من The New Yorker.

ابدأ النسخة التجريبية المجانية من Magzter GOLD لمدة 7 أيام للوصول إلى آلاف القصص المتميزة المنسقة وأكثر من 9,000 مجلة وصحيفة.

هذه القصة مأخوذة من طبعة July 08, 2024 من The New Yorker.

ابدأ النسخة التجريبية المجانية من Magzter GOLD لمدة 7 أيام للوصول إلى آلاف القصص المتميزة المنسقة وأكثر من 9,000 مجلة وصحيفة.

المزيد من القصص من THE NEW YORKER مشاهدة الكل
ANTIHERO
The New Yorker

ANTIHERO

“The Boys,” on Prime Video.

time-read
5 mins  |
July 08, 2024
HOW THE WEST WAS LONG
The New Yorker

HOW THE WEST WAS LONG

“Horizon: An American Saga—Chapter 1.”

time-read
6 mins  |
July 08, 2024
WHEEL OF FORTUNE
The New Yorker

WHEEL OF FORTUNE

Taffy Brodesser-Akner weighs the cost of generational wealth.

time-read
6 mins  |
July 08, 2024
TWICE-TOLD TALES
The New Yorker

TWICE-TOLD TALES

The seditious writers who unravel their own stories.

time-read
10+ mins  |
July 08, 2024
CASTING A LINE
The New Yorker

CASTING A LINE

The hard-bitten genius of Norman Maclean.

time-read
10+ mins  |
July 08, 2024
TEARDROPS ON MY GUITAR
The New Yorker

TEARDROPS ON MY GUITAR

Four years ago, when Ivan Cornejo was a junior in high school, he had a meeting with his family to announce that he was dropping out. His parents were alarmed, of course, but his older sister, Pamela, had a more sympathetic reaction, because she also happened to be his manager, and she knew that he wasn’t bluffing when he said that he had to focus on his career.

time-read
7 mins  |
July 08, 2024
THE HADAL ZONE
The New Yorker

THE HADAL ZONE

Arwen Rasmont waits hours at Keflavík International for his flight; they call it as he leaves the men’s room. He walks past the mirrored wall and is assaulted, as usual, by his dead father’s handsome image: high-arched nose, yellow hair.

time-read
10+ mins  |
July 08, 2024
OPENING THEORY
The New Yorker

OPENING THEORY

Ivan is standing on his own in the corner while the men from the chess club move the chairs and tables around.

time-read
10+ mins  |
July 08, 2024
THE LAST RAVE
The New Yorker

THE LAST RAVE

Remembering a summer of estrangement.

time-read
10+ mins  |
July 08, 2024
КАНО
The New Yorker

КАНО

I’ve dated all kinds of women in my life,” the man said, “but I have to say I’ve never seen one as ugly as you.”

time-read
10+ mins  |
July 08, 2024