Just a few pages into Jessica J. Lee’s Dispersals, I was wholly hooked (the mention of “belonging” in the subtitle got me part way there).
One of those reading experiences where you feel as though you are connecting not-so-much with a book but with a way of seeing, a way of looking.
As when she first describes the milfoil in the water (which recalls her first book, Turning: A Year in the Water) but, then—
“It slumped into a mess of green when I placed it on dry land, but when I submerged it again the milfoil unfurled, delicate and fine. I pulled piles up from the riverbed, and we added them to our fire. But I couldn’t help admiring its beauty: I longed to see it in its native range, where it grew in place, where I could meet the milfoil without thinking mostly of its harm.”
Her language is simple and direct, scenes uncomplicated, but if you’re in the mood to stare out the window between sentences, you’ve plenty to ponder. How do we flourish in one element and languish in another? When is something enough and when is it too much? What supports growth, what halts it? And how is all of that true (and not) for everything around us?
Mangoes and Mothers
She examines what’s overlooked, like border plants on waterways— “a blur of brown and green at the edge of the water” but “essential” for protecting nesting areas of vulnerable species. Or what can be seen differently, like the concise and curious history of mangoes across the centuries and their relationship to colonization, which ends with a phone call to her mother.
Jessica J. Lee writes about her family in her second book, Two Trees Make a Forest, her mother and her family from Taiwan and her father and his family from Wales, and her own upbringing in Canada. In Dispersals, she includes just enough memoir writing to situate her experience; she invites me to lean into her personal story, but the focus remains on how it relates to the subjects that draw her closer. It’s a delicate balance in creative non-fiction, one she manages consistently and successfully.
The Presence and Absence of Marks & Spencer Biscuits
The chapter on tea considers her experiences with matrilineal and patrilineal grandparents—the different ways tea is served and shared and enjoyed in different households and cultures and how “workings of empire are not wholly in the past and cannot entirely be undone.” Which underscores an idea in which Dispersals is steeped: “Knowledges and histories shift depending on who’s doing the storytelling.”
The echoes throughout the essays in Dispersals offer stability to readers, the sense of a broader searching for understanding, but the pieces also feel distinct—the kind you can read distinctly, over a period of time. If the bulk of your reading is fiction, these pieces could herald or root your reading day. You could, say, enjoy one with a cup of tea.
’m drawn to the specifics that interest Lee (like Hewett Cottrell Watson’s flora classification based on Cambridge botanist John Henslow’s work—“native, denizen, colonist, alien or incognita (meaning the plant’s status was unknown)”—which raises such fascinating questions about inclusion and value and belonging. And to patterns of curiosity, like the women a professor draws to Lee’s attention: “the seaweed sorority”, the nineteenth-century women who studied algae. And, also, to the writers she reads, including Michael Pollan, Robin Kimmerer, the Brontës, L.M. Montgomery, and Clarissa Wei “How America Killed Soy Milk.”
In the Centre
In Turning, I recognise from Dispersals the value she places on the dense stands of trees, “short stories in the landscape”, the sunlight in “bright stripes through the green and orange” evoking the “citrus smell of warm pine”, the moss on stones, and how she locates her own self in the natural world:
“Swimming a steady breast-stroke to the lake’s centre, I would turn on to my back and spread my arms wide, blue sky stretching tree-top to tree-top, an entire world spinning with me at its centre. I didn’t know any people in the city, but I found in the middle of the lake a small, self-centred security, like a pin stuck into a map.”
She shares her mother’s memory of swimming in Taiwan, vacationing with her parents in the 1960s, “losing herself in the trifles of the tideline” in Two Trees Make a Forest. How do we find ourselves, how do we lose ourselves? How do we return to ourselves?
Algae, Ferns, and Flowers
Lee’s view of Taiwan reflects her worldview: “Elevated highways spiraled, ensnaring the scooters that pollinated the thoroughfares with fumes. Tiled walls were caked with algae, and on every old building the signs of nature’s tenacity showed themselves: ferns growing from trick-thick ledges, flowers springing skyward from the joints of old awnings. Tucked into a river basin with leaf-laden slopes on all sides, the city center was flat and uniform.”
(Aside: I recently watched S. Leo Chang’s short documentary film Island In Between, on his relationship with Taiwan and the U.S. and China too: it fits here with talk of borders and belonging. Very interesting. I’m still thinking about those sounds moving across the water.)
Rooting
Lee writes about how we can find stability on a steep slope:
“Where humans have cleared the land for timber or mined the mountains for gravel, the slopes will flow freely. But in places and in time, their devastation is allayed by trees: the root structures of the forests help stitch the mountains back together. The earth and forest are concomitant things, the trees in need of the right altitude and soil, the ground holding itself together in a web of roots.”
She writes about how we can root ourselves when it seems like everything’s slipping away.
She reminds us that what we don’t see is sometimes what’s holding up the world.
Curious? Dispersals is new this week from Penguin Random House, Catapult Books in the U.S. and Hamish Hamilton in Canada.
Super interesting reads and author, thanks for sharing! I’m usually not super into naturey reads though I did add Disperals to my tbr list because of your recommendation, the cover, and the intertwining of memoir with non-memoir content.
I love the cover too! Throughout the book, there are casual observations on belonging and community, and there are a couple of points at which you get a clearer glimpse of her political perspective, which might appeal to you. Her experiences with two very different sets of grandparents really intrigues me, as well as her ultimate decision to spend so much time far away from “home”, finding/creating new “homes”.
I’m very much in “nature writing mode” these days (reading about it, not writing it) and Dispersals sounds like something I would dig!
I think you’d enjoy it, and I think you’d enjoy The Turning too; in her quest to resettle herself after a life-change, she interacts with the natural world in a way which seems so quietly but organically healing. How you felt about your gardening in recent years makes me think you’d really connect with her.
I love this comment from your review: “One of those reading experiences where you feel as though you are connecting not-so-much with a book but with a way of seeing, a way of looking.” It struck a chord with me, partly because I saw ‘Perfect Days’ at the cinema this week, a film in which the lead character has a ‘small’, simple life. Nevertheless, the way this man engages with the world around him – nature, the light, his fleeting interactions with other people etc. – enriches his life in a meaningful way. It’s all about ways of looking – and seeing the beauty in the world, irrespective of one’s position.
I find the story behind that film so curious and it’s on my TBW list for all the reasons you’ve described. A few months ago I watched an Indigenous (Anishnaabe, sometimes called Ojibwe or Chippewa) film “Falls Around Her” from 2018 (not sure how accessible it would be for you, but it’s available to stream here) and had a similar thought, how the film draws attention to details too-often-overlooked and how revealing that is for character and worldview. Maybe not everyone’s idea of entertainment, but quite an experience.
This sounds like the sort of writing I’d enjoy, Marcie. But I probably won’t get the time. You’ve brought out so many ideas to think about, many mentioned by commenters before me.
This one also struck me, how “workings of empire are not wholly in the past and cannot entirely be undone.” The question is, I guess, now those workings are here do we want them ALL undone. Many, sure, but perhaps not all. Something else to ponder.
If you just want a taste, there are some short pieces online, and links here to some audio as well (though I know that’s not second-nature for you).
That’s the kind of nuanced thinking evident in her writing, too…there’s room for complexity in her work.
Oh, this is on my TBR. When I first heard about it I thought it sounded good. Now it sounds even better!
I’m sure you’ll enjoy it!
I loved the quotes you included, this seems like the perfect book to read at my cottage! I was prompted to look up milfoil, as I was quite sure I could picture it in my head, but wanted google images to verify LOL
Apparently there is a very aggressive Eurasian milfoil plant that is taking over our native milfoil here in Canada! Regardless, both types are quite beautiful when waving around in the water…
Yes!! I was prompted to do the same thing. And I’m not usually anywhere near my computer when I’m reading, so I’m notoriously lazy about searching for something on the ‘net then, but I really wanted to see if it was the plant I was thinking of too. She does raise fascinating questions about how we apply certain language to plants which underscores prejudices and fears about what we don’t know and don’t understand simply because something is different…but, then, too, how does an ecosystem retain balance when one species has dominant traits. Complicated when I say it, poetic when she does!
Such striking quotes! I like the idea of a book that looks at the question ‘When is something enough and when is it too much?’
It’s quite possible that a different reader would find a completely different set of questions: such curious topics, such a clear voice!
I read and enjoyed her previous two, Turning especially. You just need to get hold of her new children’s book and you will have completed the set! This reminds me I should check up on the review copy of Dispersals I requested. (I love the North American cover of it; much lovelier than the UK one.)
I was on the fence about requesting Turning as an ILL but filed it after you mentioned having enjoyed it so much. Lately I’ve questioned whether I should continue to read backlisted works to write reviews, but so far I find “reasons” to nudge myself to continue the practice and your enthusiasm for this one was contagious! I wonder how much it would cost to post a book to you? Next time I’m at the PO, I’ll enquire.
New author to me. She does sound appealing. “If the bulk of your reading is fiction…” Hey, that’s me!
Two Trees was nominated for Canada Reads, so there are 52 copies in TPL. There’s even a copy in your home branch! (I had the tab open. Or, I’m stalking you. LOL)
I look forward to this book, having loved the others…
I’ll be interested to hear your thoughts; having begun here, I enjoyed seeing the relationships with her earlier books and the sense of gaining understanding of her perspective but, if I had begun with those, I wonder if this one would have felt a little distanced…