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“Our willingness to believe the news is, in many cases, not entirely innocent.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land

“I felt sick with hatred then for my own people. If you had asked me why I hated them, I might have said that I hated them for being so loud and for being so drunk. But now I believe I hated them for suddenly being my people, not just other people. In the United States, it is very easy for me to forget that the people around me are my people. It is easy, with all our divisions, to think of myself as an outsider in my own country. I have been taught, and I have learned well, I realize now, to think of myself as distinctly different from other white folks - more educated, more articulate, less crude. But in Mexico these distinctions became as meaningless to me as they should have always been.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land

“Fear is isolating for those that fear. And I have come to believe that fear is a cruelty to those who are feared.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land

“An apology is also an admission of guilt”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land

“By then I had moved often enough not to have the usual illusions about a clean slate or a fresh start or a new life. I knew that I could not escape myself. And the idea of beginning again, with no furniture and no friends, was exhausting. So my happiness then is hard to explain. I am tempted now to believe that entering the life one is meant to inhabit is a thrilling sensation and that is all.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land

“But for now I prefer to think that I will go somewhere that is not so overimagined.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land

“One of the paradoxes of our time is that the War on Terror has served mainly to reinforce a collective belief that maintaining the right amount of fear and suspicion will earn one safety. Fear is promoted by the government as a kind of policy. Fear is accepted, even among the best-educated people in this country, even among the professors with whom I work, as a kind of intelligence. And inspiring fear in others is often seen as neighborly and kindly, instead of being regarded as what my cousin recognized it for - a violence.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land

“If by years of patient suffering, God can manage to take the harshness out of my voice, then the time has been well-spent.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land

“I was only going to stay six months. I stayed three years, and I never stopped thinking about leaving. But when I left, I left my entire life behind. I have to explain to you why I no longer live in New York, but first I have to explain to myself why I stayed so long.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land

“Some apologies are unspeakable. Like the one we owe our parents.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“True empowerment of students, I came to realize, necessarily means a certain disempowerment of teachers.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“One of the paradoxes of our time is that the War on Terror has served mainly to reinforce a collective belief that maintaining the right amount of fear and suspicion will earn one safety. Fear is promoted by the government as a kind of policy. Fear is accepted, even among the best-educated people in this country, even among the professors with whom I work, as a kind of intelligence. And inspiring fear in others is often seen as neighborly and kindly, instead of being regarded as what my cousin recognized it for—a violence.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“More than two hundred antilynching bills were introduced to the U.S. Congress during the twentieth century, but none were passed. Seven presidents lobbied for antilynching legislation, and the House of Representatives passed three separate measures, each of which was blocked by the Senate.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“I had, a decade earlier, read through 2,354 New York Times articles reporting lynchings between 1880 and 1920, so the events of the past year were less startling to me than the persistence, for well over a century, of the notion that the routine murder of black men is necessary for our collective safety.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“I think you should define the word ‘gentrification,’â€� my husband tells me now. I ask him what he would say it means, and he pauses for a long moment. “It means that an area is generally improved,â€� he says finally, “but in such a way that everything worthwhile about it is destroyed.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“One of the most frightening things about children, in my experience, is their intelligence. They inevitably know more than we suspect them of knowing. They appraise us with devastating accuracy. And they are aware of injustices we have learned to ignore.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“I once met a man of pro-football-sized proportions who saw something in my hesitation when I shook his hand that inspired him to tell me he was pained by the way small women looked at him when he passed them on the street—pained by the fear in their eyes, pained by the way they drew away—and as he told me this, tears welled up in his eyes.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land

“The earth can arrange you in little heaps.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“When I think about the nature of guilt, I think, inevitably, about “Notes of a Native Son.â€� In that essay James Baldwin writes about the bitterness and anger that destroyed his father, and then about the bitterness and anger he feels toward his father, feelings so closely tied to his feelings about his country that they cannot be untangled. “I saw nothing very clearly,â€� he writes, “but I did see this: that my life, my real life, was in danger, and not from anything other people might do but from the hatred I carried in my own heart.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“Between the 1930s and the 1970s, urban renewal programs demolished 1,600 black neighborhoods, and 90 percent of the low-income units destroyed for urban renewal were never replaced. Between 1934 and 1962 the FHA and the Veterans Administration financed more than $120 billlion worth of new housing, but only 2 percent of this went to nonwhite families.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“Treason to whiteness is loyalty to humanityâ€�).”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“Being a guest in someone else’s home and slowly beginning to suspect that you have done something wrong, something of which you were not previously aware, is how it feels to have a dawning understanding of what it means to be white in this world.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“I apologize for slavery. It wasn’t me, true. But it might have been my cousin.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“Clinton chose his language very carefully. About Rwanda, he said that, at the time, he “did not fully appreciateâ€� the extent of the genocide. Not that he did not know. Because he did know. The Washington Post reported piles of bodies six feet high, and the evening news showed rivers choked with corpses. Regret, not action, had been his policy decision. Regret, he hoped, would not cost him anything.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“he does not seem to feel the need to explain the new century’s shopping spree for identities, particularly white identities that have remained untainted by colonialism.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“It takes me some time, standing in front of this poster, to understand why the word “diverseâ€� strikes me as so false in this context, so disingenuous. It is not because this neighborhood is not full of many different kinds of people, but because that word implies some easy version of this difficult reality, some version that is not full of sparks and averted eyes and police cars. But still, I’d like to believe in the promise of that word. Not the sunshininess of it, or the quota-making politics of it, but the real complexity of it.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“hope more white people don’t move here.â€� My husband isn’t prone to sentimentality of any kind, or to worrying about white people, so I asked him why, and he said, “Because, kids were playing basketball by the school and they had cheerleaders cheering them on, and black men say hello to me on the street, and I love our little fruit market, and I don’t want this place to change.â€� But this place will probably change, if only because this is not a city where integrated neighborhoods last very long. And we are the people for whom the new coffee shop has opened. And the pet-grooming store. “You know your neighborhood is gentrifying,â€� my sister observes, “when the pet-grooming store arrives.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“The word “pioneerâ€� betrays a disturbing willingness to repeat the worst mistake of the pioneers of the American West—the mistake of considering an inhabited place uninhabited. To imagine oneself as a pioneer in a place as densely populated as Chicago is either to deny the existence of your neighbors or to cast them as natives who must be displaced. Either way, it is a hostile fantasy.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“As one Chicago real-estate magazine puts it: “For decades, a low rate of owner occupancy, a lack of commercial development â€� and problems with crime have kept prices lower in East Rogers Park than in many North Side neighborhoods.â€� And so my feelings about fear are somewhat ambivalent, because fear is why I can afford to swim every day now.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays

“I realized this is what white people do to each other—they cultivate each other’s fear. It’s very violent.”
― Eula Biss, Notes from No Man's Land: American Essays