A novel is just a glimpse, a framed and sometimes fragmented exploration into the depths of memory, psychology, time and place. Graves of Travellers, Fort Kearny, Nebraska by Worthington Whittredge (1866 Willa Cather's My Ántonia (pronounced "an-ton-ee-yuh" as in the name Anthony) is one of the seminal works of the great American pastoral tradition, similar … Continue reading Modernism in My Ántonia →