Historical Fiction

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“It was evident to him that the world composed and recomposed itself constantly in an endless process of dissatisfaction.” - Ragtime by E.L. Doctorow

The role that literature plays in our understanding of history is incredibly important to consider. So often we read textbooks that sugar coat the way we see our past. I’m taking a class on Historical Fiction this semester, and the first novel we have read, Ragtime, already has me questioning my understanding of our history.

Ragtime is a magnificent read that provides a commentary on race, technology, and the American Dream. Although this is typical of most historical fiction in the early 1900s, I enjoyed the stance that this particular novel took in regards to race and gender. Readers can easily make a comparison to 1914 America to 2014 America. Although this provides a pessimistic view on the route that our country is taking, it’s absolutely crucial that we recognize the similarities we have with America 100 years ago.

It’s interesting that I spent a day that is completely dedicated to Martin Luther King, Jr. reflecting on how far our country has not come. It’s interesting how easy it is to pretend we have taken great strides to promote the image of our country.

I guess what I’m trying to say is that we should take a step back and evaluate how much our country has changed. And I urge you all to take time out of your busy lives to read Ragtime.


Thanks for putting up with the literature nerd inside of me.

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