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Tuesday, June 16, 2009 3:11 PM
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Dahlia Lithwick
Hanna, I read the Sandra Tsing Loh piece not as a condemnation of modern marriage, and not even as a parable about the impossibility of modern motherhood,
but as a cautionary tale about building your life around what Tsing Loh
describes as a life spent “taking with me ... to my bed, a glass of
merlot and a good book.” Because the only villains in this piece are
the books—the piles and piles of books that she uses to arrange her
life. From what she depicts as her “lazy, undisciplined attachment
parenting” to the nearly pornographic, Pottery Barn descriptions of her
friend’s kitchen renovation, the story leaps from one fashionable
marriage book to the next. She won’t hire a nanny because of Barbara
Ehrenreich’s dictum that she’d “never let another woman scrub her
toilets.” Her friends’ absurd husbands are either “cheating” with
subscriptions to gourmet magazines or bookmarked porn sites. Whole
conversations with her girlfriends ... (To read the rest of this post, visit our new website DoubleX.com!)
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