The Unspeakable
Meghan Daum
<P><BR><B>"Daum is her generation's Joan Didion." &#8212;<I>Nylon</I></B><BR>Nearly fifteen years after her debut collection, <I>My Misspent Youth</I>, captured the ambitions and anxieties of a generation, Meghan Daum returns to the personal essay with <I>The Unspeakable</I>, a masterful collection of ten new works. Her old encounters with overdrawn bank accounts and oversized ambitions in the big city have given way to a new set of challenges. The first essay, "Matricide," opens without flinching:<BR><I>People who weren't there like to say that my mother died at home surrounded by loving family. This is technically true, though it was just my brother and me and he was looking at Facebook and I was reading a profile of Hillary Clinton in the December 2009 issue of </I>Vogue<I>.<BR></I><BR>Elsewhere, she carefully weighs the decision to have children&#8212;"I simply felt no calling to be a parent. As a role, as my role, it felt inauthentic and inorganic"&#8212;and finds a more...