Instructor, Writing (2005). BA 1970, Williams College, Williamstown; MA, MFA, 1984, University of Montana, Missoula. Books: Pray For Yourself and Other Stories; Travelers Tales: Italy. Publications Fiction: North American Review; TriQuarterly; Other Voices; Denver Quarterly; Epoch. Publications Nonfiction: The New York Times, Chicago Tribune, New City, The Saudi Gazette. Anthologies Fiction: The Milk of Almonds: Italian American Women Writers; Don't Tell Mama: The Penguin Book of Italian American Writing; American Fiction; Fiction of the Eighties. Anthologies Nonfiction: Thirty Days in Italy; Whose Panties Are These?. Awards: NEA; San Francisco Foundation; Illinois Arts Council; ForeWard; JourneyWoman.
I began at SAIC in the Liberal Arts Department in 1991, part-time, with a new baby at home. In 1993, I was hired, as a fiction writer, to a tenure-track position at DePaul. I earned tenure and remained until 2005. But I was struggling with the pressures of a second child, multiple committees, multiple classes, no writing time. And the strange recognition that being a writer was viewed as secondary to being an academic. I made one of the most difficult decisions of my life, and resigned my tenure. Lost its security, a solid salary, and what I had long worked for and dreamed of. In a stroke on good luck, I was hired to teach in the MFAW in Writing at SAIC. What astonished me was, and continues to be, not only the collegiality of my fellow writer-professors, but the discovery that to be surrounded by artists is to put the art of writing in its proper perspective, as art-making and invention—ever a struggle. It is a gift to be surrounded by those for whom imagination is life blood.
In my first book, the short story collection, Pray For Yourself, I explored female characters who silence themselves, intent on the question; why? My second book, a novel, Love Like a Dog, led me to pit bulls, animal shelters, and into the home of a boy and his single father, probing how our relationship to other animals undoes or exalts our humanity. I am currently in the middle of a large historical novel, Struck By Dina, which explores the Italian colonization of East Africa through the lens of one family; I am trying to understand the culpability of individuals in the midst of large historical moments; how much can we claim to be innocent? How much are we guilty? Please visit my website to understand my life in writing in more depth.
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