
The Bushwick that’s on the page is a true place, as it exists in the book. I wanted to put that on
the page in its true existence because when a neighborhood becomes gentrified, its new
inhabitants think they’ve discovered someplace new, but that place had a story before them.
Bushwick is its own character, and this book is one of its biographies. I wanted to pay homage
to the Bushwick I grew up in, so my dedication also suggests this book is an elegy to a place
and time that is no longer with us. Overlaid on that biography is the narrative of the four girls,
which is fiction. After having written Brown Girl Dreaming, which is a memoir, I really wanted to
move away, just for a moment, from children’s literature and explore something I felt was
invisible, which is the story of the black girl in Brooklyn.
I’m trying to place Another Brooklyn as part of the borough’s writer-of-color lineage. I
see Paule Marshall’s Brown Girl, Brownstones, published in 1959, and there are a few
contemporary works, such as Daniel José Older’s Shadowshaper, but one has to really
dig hard to find those narratives that are not centered on white characters. What areas
need that literary attention in order to expand what is celebrated as Brooklyn’s—and New
York’s—cultural heritage?
There is so much territory left to explore in New York City in general. I feel like Brownsville is not
on the page, East New York is not on the page; there are stories from the Bronx and Harlem,
but since Down These Mean Streets by Piri Thomas not enough books about the black NYC
experience are getting talked about. DJ does a great job in Shadowshaper, writing the black
Latino perspective on the page, but we need more. Even in the Bushwick I grew up in there was
a larger Dominican, Puerto Rican, and Ecuadorean population—I would love to see those
stories, that Brooklyn.
And I’m even remotely interested in the vision of the kids of the hipsters who are growing up in
those neighborhoods now. I know their stories are not going to be my story because of our
differences in class and race, but I feel they too are part of all of these deep pockets that are not
represented. I’m waiting for more stories from Queens—from Jackson Heights and the Hindu
population. There’s so much that still needs to be told in order to shape this city in a way that’s
nuanced. We still have a pretty flat narrative.