NATIONAL BESTSELLER
A Kansas City Star Best Book of the Year
Brilliant, meditative, and full of surprises, wisdom, and wonder.--Ann
Lamott, author of Imperfect Birds
I am leaving you all my journals, but you must promise me you won't look
at them until after I'm gone. This is what Terry Tempest Williams's
mother, the matriarch of a large Mormon clan in northern Utah, told her
a week before she died. It was a shock to Williams to discover that her
mother had kept journals. But not as much of a shock as it was to
discover that the three shelves of journals were all blank. In
fifty-four short chapters, Williams recounts memories of her mother,
ponders her own faith, and contemplates the notion of absence and
presence art and in our world.
When Women Were Birds is a carefully crafted kaleidoscope that keeps
turning around the question: What does it mean to have a voice?