It’s a tough industry when a magazine as amazing as Freeman’s can’t make it.

I said the same thing about Tin House, The Believer, and Bookforum too—the latter have resumed publication recently—and I don’t subscribe to them all myself.

In the recent Lithub piece, “On the Ending of a Literary Journal, John Freeman Says Goodbye to Freeman’s”, Freeman speaks about the importance of this kind of magazine.

“One of the great powers of a little journal is that, even when it is geographically pinned to a place, it opens up an alternate imaginary community to the ones of a nation, or at least of the nation as it is defining itself currently.”

We all know one of those magazines; we remember the first time we lit upon it, the first time we read it, the first time we subscribed (if we were lucky), the first time we shared a copy of it (or the first time someone shared it with us). Freeman writes:

“What is one person’s choice is another person’s livelihood, and this is one of the challenges of working in a form that requires money, since virtually all literary magazines lose it, some of them quite a lot of it.”

Some of my friends also publish in and work for magazines, small and large, so I try to subscribe when I can, or I purchase an occasional copy off the newsstand. Others do the same for me.

But throughout the past year, my reading has been atypical and sporadic and all these magazines have been quietly breeding in a corner and I need to catch up. I would like to subscribe to more, but that doesn’t make sense if I’m not enjoying the ones I have.

Here are some of the articles in magazines that I’ve enjoyed recently (who knows which issue, or whether it was last week’s or last year’s, but if you’re desperate to know about one in particular, I can look it up):

The interview with Ross Gay in Poets & Writers, which sent me on a search for everything-all-at-once. Something about how he describes his motivations and struggles, his inspiration and his daily life, made me feel as though his work was essential. (Fun fact, when you look up “Ross Gay” in the digital catalogue for the northern library I frequent when I’m not in Toronto, Ross Matthews’ essay collection Name Drop comes up; yes, he’s gay, and the book is very funny!) P&W is also an excellent source for new little magazines and journals discussed in their pages.

The holiday gift guide in Bust that includes the newest edition of The Chicago Manual of Style. This cracked me up, but the really funny thing is that I do actually want the newer edition, because when you’re having an editorial back-and-forth, you can’t refer to the exact page in the latest and must admit you’re literally out-of-date with the language you speak (and work with) daily.

In Herizons, a Canadian feminist magazine, Evelyn C. White’s “The Blossoming of Alice Walker” about the publication of Alice Walker’s journals in Gathering Blossoms Under Fire in 2022, just a few months after the death of Valerie Boyd, who worked with Walker for years on that project (gathering material from 1965 to 2000). You can also contribute subscriptions for donation in women’s shelters and prisons across the country.

Illustoria is a new-to-me magazine, taglined “For Creative Kids and Their Grown-ups”, which came to me via a Kickstarter (or similar) campaign to fund The Believer. At first, I thought, maybe it’ll be fun for awhile, and now it’s a bright light whenever it arrives in the post; the artwork is varied and diverse stylistically, but consistently interesting. References to illustrated books always catch my eye and, in the Mystery issue (perfect for October) I learned about Frances Yip on last.fm (about her, and also about last.fm—cuz…YT gal).

And although The New Yorker is not a little magazine, if you want to read current issues, and you live in a small town/city, a subscription is the solution. Ayşegül Savaş’s short story “Notions of the Sacred” (link, maybe only for subscribers though?) caught me up so thoroughly that I immediately requested and read her novel Walking on the Ceiling (also great reading for those who appreciate a flaneuse-driven, so-much-in-your-own-head love story).

It’s late-in-the-year to make a readolution, but I’m going to start thinking of magazines as reading, instead of as magazines that require a different kind of time (time in shorter supply it seems).

The first step for me? Gathering them and putting them all in one place rather than scattering them around, as though, if I ever have two unoccupied minutes in “this” place, I’ll have something to do! (One might wonder whether this was a technique employed to brush past the reality of how many issues there are, awaiting a reader’s attentions.

Which of these do you read, or, which do you think you would enjoy most?
Are you interested in a near-the-end-of-the-reading-year tidy of your periodicals?
Does it bother you when they pile up or do you stealthily disperse them so it’s hard to see the true accumulation?

There are lots of amazing little and large magazines, though: which are your favourites?