A Memoir Shouldn’t Boss You Around

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The temptation for a writer to turn their memoir into a self-help book must be strong. The author has looked back at her life, her choices, her blunders, her triumphs. And through this process of retrospection, she might see lessons learned that apply not just to her, but really, to everyone. This is a big mistake, writes Lily Meyer, a contributing writer for The Atlantic, in her assessment of This American Ex-Wife, Lyz Lenz’s new book about her divorce.

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What memoir needs to succeed is “specificity and perspective,” Meyer writes. Lenz, instead, has written what one of the book’s blurbs correctly calls a “memoir-meets-manifesto” that extrapolates a society-wide conclusion from her own experience. Because her marriage needed to end, she seems to suggest, everyone’s marriage needs to end—taking what was her own hardship, which Meyer says she writes about well, and generalizing wildly until the institution is doomed for all women, even the ones who might actually like to stay married. “Almost without exception, her personal stories give way to exhortations to readers, addressed alternately as ‘we’ and ‘you,’ to free themselves (ourselves?) from the ‘pyre of human marriage.’” These exhortations begin to sound, Meyer writes, devastatingly, as if they are being delivered by a “TED Talker.” I hadn’t much considered the peril of autobiography overstepping into advice before, so I decided to chat with Meyer, who writes regularly for us, to see if she had recommendations for books in which authors discuss themselves and their lives without falling into this trap of preachiness.

This interview has been condensed and edited for clarity.

Gal Beckerman: You put Lenz’s book in a category of memoir that slips into self-help, to its detriment. What are some books—you mention Cheryl Strayed’s Wild in the review—that you think manage to avoid this trap, and that are particularly dear to you?

Lily Meyer: My all-time favorite memoir is Truth & Beauty, Ann Patchett’s book about her friendship with the poet Lucy Grealy. It’s a very outward-looking memoir, which may be why I like it: Patchett is its narrator, but Lucy and her love for Lucy are its subjects. (Also, its portrait of the artists as young women enthralled me when I was in college and dreaming of becoming a writer.) I tend to like memoirs by visual artists: Celia Paul’s Self-Portrait and Sally Mann’s Hold Still come to mind. I also love Ruth Reichl’s memoirs about her life as an eater and food critic. If there’s a theme here, I guess it’s that I prefer memoirs about work—though you could put Julia Child’s My Life in France in that category, and I found it shockingly boring.

Beckerman: I’m also interested to know if there are good memoirs more specifically about marriage that stand out for you, since this is the subject of Lenz’s book.

Meyer: Mary Oppen’s Meaning a Life is a fabulous portrait of marriage as collaboration, intellectual and otherwise. I also love the Brazilian publisher Luiz Schwarcz’s The Absent Moon, a memoir of depression that is also an ode to his wife, Lili. And I am in awe of Tove Ditlevsen’s The Copenhagen Trilogy—three memoirs that read like novels, and that deal with addiction, ambition, and the darkness of romantic love.

Beckerman: Since self-help comes up in a disparaging way, are there any artful books in this genre that you’d actually recommend?

Meyer: I have a baby, and I have to say, I love Pamela Druckerman’s Bringing Up Bébé—not technically self-help, but she seems to have helped herself in writing it, and it has helped me! But real self-help is not for me. It’s a bossy genre, and I can’t stand to be bossed around.

Beckerman: And to escape memoir, finally, what about fiction? Favorite fictional marriages or divorces?

Meyer: My favorite fictional divorce is Madeleine and Leonard in Jeffrey Eugenides’s The Marriage Plot, and my favorite fictional marriage is Jane-Louise and Teddy in Laurie Colwin’s A Big Storm Knocked It Over. No one writes happy marriage better than Colwin did. I also love reading about the many marriages and divorces in the English writer Elizabeth Jane Howard’s five-part family saga known as the Cazalet Chronicles. I wouldn’t want to be in a Howard marriage, but I could read about them for eternity.

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