Commentary: I loved Roald Dahl’s books as a kid. And he was anti-Semitic. I am teaching my kids how to deal with a complicated legacy
As a mother of two young children, I’m in that season of life when the prospect of enjoying a rich novel or scintillating memoir seems remote. Empty nesters warn that the joy of reading will return sooner than I may want. Instead of embracing the thrill of Erik Larson’s narrative nonfiction, I’ll find myself wallowing











