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"Maybe I never learned this language right, medicine," says the sorrowful and guilt-laced physician protagonist of one story in this superb collection. "Oh god how I loved my language my tongue my home," says a young American girl marooned in a vengeful German boarding school. Each of these 12 stories is a serious attempt to reclaim a language simultaneously poetic, empirical, private, and universal. That their author is a doctor sort of matters, but this is no ordinary musing about medical practice. Instead, Susan Onthank Mates lets her medicine register in the deepest, most silent places of her writerly
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