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Lithuanian Literature Awards: Monotony, Monopoly, Scandals, and Vitality

Lithuanian literature awards can be characterized by seasonality. Spring and autumn are a time for poetry, while winter is the season for picking the best books of the year. Of course, seasonality is not the only aspect that allows the classification of literary awards. More importantly, prizes differ in both their function and their meaning.

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The Fetishization of Historical Periods, or Undinė Radzevičiūtė’s Weimar-Era Berlin

Writing that deals with reconstructing distant time periods is especially popular in contemporary Lithuanian literature. Such literature is usually called “historical.” And it is a logical choice of words: historical periods, in particular, provide narratives and characters with unique undertones, and they motivate and add meaning to the whole plot. On the other hand, in

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Undinė Radzevičiūtė

Beauty is Painful, Beauty is Evil 1929 I. “Would you like to see the catalog?” asked the tattoo artist, Joseph Hildebrandt. “I would,” said Walter. “Hilda, take off your clothes and come over here,” said the tattoo artist. Only a curtain separated the rooms, so there was no need to raise one’s voice. Probably, the

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Enrika Striogaitė

Barbora R. where to begin? well, I work, thank God, still working, these days, you know, no, it’s nothing special, and the money, well, you can live – it’s not minimum wage yes, I divorced my husband a long time ago, how many husbands now? I don’t know, I don’t count, but, to be frank,

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Museums of Memory

Writing, in its noblest function, is the attempt to unerase, to unearth, to find the primitive picture again, ours, the one that frightens us. —Hélène Cixous Sometime I would like to write a book (I have written a book)             but here I begin by telling a story. There is not enough time or space

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Laima Vincė

Preparing for The Next Life Circumambulating the stupa in Thimphu, Elderly Bhutanese women, Earnestly walk clockwise, Twirling their prayer wheels, chanting, Preparing themselves for life’s eternal journey. They all wear purple— Purple jackets, sweaters, blouses, shawls, Long purple kiras. All my life I’ve loved the color purple— I’ve worn purple coats, purple sweaters, purple dresses. I’ve

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