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Between Words

Anne Carson’s new book-without-a-spine, and the spiritual experience of centrelessness

O Brother, Where Art Thou?

A postmodern elegy from our most original writer

Boredom as a Political Weapon

Saul Bellow fought banality—and taught us to look hard at the world

Inside the Box

An investigative journalist goes undercover at Walmart

Alexander Sallas

Walmart: Diary of an Associate

Hugo Meunier; Translated by Mary Foster

Fernwood Publishing

128 pages, softcover and ebook

Statistics Canada reports that “retail trade” ranks first among all employment ­sectors in this country, accounting for 11.5 percent of the labour force. That’s 1,907,980 workers, and for seven years, I was one of them. I did the retail thing throughout my time at McMaster, continued a while afterwards, and then caught a lucky break. It couldn’t have come sooner.

Increasingly alienated those last few months, I experienced what Karl Marx called Entfremdung. It’s a common, some might say universal, disillusionment among retail workers: the higher‑ups direct the slightly less higher‑ups, who direct the next level down, and so on and so on, until eventually the orders reach the bottom — you — and any sense of ownership or agency has evaporated.

Alexander Sallas was previously the Literary Review of Canada’s assistant publisher.

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