
I actually did cross the pond, in body and not just in book. There were riots, about which I’ve written an as-yet-unpublished essay. Took part in this event at the glorious Serpentine Gallery, along with a dear old friend, mentor, and champion. Met the delightful and dedicated people at Granta and saw my wonderful UK agent. Spent time with cherished friends old and new. Got to dip in for a few quiet moments at my favorite secret garden. This show at the Tate is awesome. Was surprised to see HARLEM front and center at one of the finest independent bookshops in London (you can also find it here, and here, and here, I’m told). Also, the British papers said some kind things about the book:
“As a great, sweeping history of Harlem, this book is valuable. As a piece of travel writing, which allows us glimpses into the precious mundane moments that in lesser hands might go unnoticed, it is engaging. But it truly comes alive on account of the personality of the writer herself, the “gazer” on the outside of society who is always happy to share a stoop with the disenfranchised and listen carefully and sensitively to their stories on our behalf.” — JAKE WALLIS SIMONS, The Independent on Sunday
“…readers and residents alike coming to this book will salute her achievement. Simultaneously celebratory and elegiac, acute and poetic, scholarly and rooted in the everyday, Harlem is Nowhere has earned its place in the canon of literature inspired by the endlessly fascinating city of New York.” — JAMES ATLEE, The Independent
“…this ethos of watching and recording – of being fully present…runs through Harlem is Nowhere, Rhodes-Pitts’s lyrical and subtle debut, an illuminating insight into her time as a resident and unofficial chronicler of contemporary Harlem. It is a place to which she gains access by learning to interpret subtle gestures, listening for unlikely messages, and claiming the mantle of witness, with all its inherent responsibilities and risks.” — TRACY K. SMITH, The Observer
“The book, like many of the figures who roam within it, is an allusive, elusive creature – not quite memoir, fragmented social history, partial documentary. Its commitment to the tentative, its scepticism towards totalising visions, is evident in every beautifully written page.” — SUKHDEV SANDHU, The Guardian
“In this, her first book, Sharifa Rhodes-Pitts marks herself out as a first-rate noticer with the gift of being able to allow us to notice things exactly when she does. Her lyrical prose flows like the human gaze: a glimpse here, a longer look there, a quick turning away when something is too contradictory, or too difficult to sort through.” — BONNIE GREER, The Financial Times
“In an inspiring mix of historiography and psychogeography, just as gentrification begins to eat at the heart and soul of Harlem and erode (or, more likely, burnish to a high, self-reflecting sheen), the myths and meanings of Harlem, she discovers new ways of telling old things in a highly distinctive documentary style.” — THE TIMES (subscription only)