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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

Guinea Pigs

A rumination

Susan Glickman

Throughout the pandemic, it has been common to hear certain anti-vaxxers proclaim their refusal to be used as experimental “guinea pigs” by malevolent scientists. Given how belligerent the most extreme of these folks generally are, it is unlikely that anyone would ­mistake them for the placid, affectionate, and highly social animals that go by that name. A misnomer, really, since the small furry creatures don’t come from the country of Guinea nor are they pigs. They are members of a different mammalian family altogether: the Caviidae. This very ancient branch of rodents has only nineteen members, including the long-legged Patagonian mara and the dog-sized capybara — a pair of which escaped from Toronto’s High Park Zoo in May 2016 and enthralled the city for weeks before being recaptured. Their adventures earned them the monikers Bonnie and Clyde.

Like their capybara cousins, domestic...

Susan Glickman is an essayist, a novelist, and the author of eight books of poetry, most recently Cathedral/Grove.

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