I keep telling everyone I know, in every forum that I can find, that David Gilmour is not a literature professor. Or any kind of professor. There's a variety of reasons why that matters, but the point that has struck me, and right in the solar plexus, is this:
I'm hardly a literary scholar at this point either, and I find I'm turning into David Gilmour.
I was hired here as a rhetoric professor specializing in new media studies and digital humanities, but of course I was trained as a literary scholar and am often called upon to teach or profess literature at the undergraduate and graduate levels. So my research in digital life writing is explicitly feminist, in dealing with writings by mommy bloggers, and my overall project interrogates the loaded distinctions between public and private, emotional and rational, domestic stories versus Men of Note. I read widely across male and female writers and critics online, am at the forefront of pushing for gender equity and inclusivity in new media studies and digital humanities organizations.
It's been 15 years since I've been a student of literature. I am so busy reading the entire Internet that I hardly ever read novels anymore, and what I do pick up are book I already read, books I bought during my time as a literature student. It's kinda not my field.
Now, I'm developing an online version of our foundational literary criticism class. And all the example texts that keep suggesting themselves to me ... are written by men.
Shakespeare, e. e. cummings, the Six Romantic Poets everyone studies, T. S. Eliot, Philip Larkin. Sweet merciful Leavis, I am the problem.
I love the texts I'm using already, because they really do the work I want. But I need a lot more texts. By people of color, by women, by anglophone writers outside of Britain and the US. The textbook I'm using, Ways of Reading, actually does a pretty good job of showing the variety of literatures and Englishes. But I keep falling back on the stuff I can readily call to mind, from a literary education that hit its peak in 1996-97, the end of my BA, before I turned more into a digital scholar.
Unlike David Gilmour, who as a pet writer at U of T can teach whatever he likes off the top of his head, I am a literary professional. The standards of inclusion and being in tune with the discipline are higher for me, as they should be. I am not on top of emerging inclusive canons of short story writers, poets, or novellists. It's not my field, and I can assure I'm working my damnedest to be 100% at the front of the line for a more equitable sub-discipline where I actually do most of my work.
So I'm asking for help.
I've got more than enough living and dead British and American white guys on the roster. Can you suggest to me any poems, stories, novels by other kinds of writers that you love, or love to teach? I want to be as wide-ranging as I can be. Whatever you suggest, I can assure you I've got the critical tools at my disposal to do them justice in my teaching. It's just that the imaginative cupboard is awfully bare, and I just can't conquer all of literature on my own right now. So maybe your suggestions can be my bedtime reading as well.
I throw myself on your mercy, Internet. I'm not as widely read as this course requires me to be. If you suggest it, I will read it.