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I Heard Her Call My Name (A Memoir of Transition)

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  • Product Details

    Author:
    Lucy Sante
    Format:
    Hardcover
    Pages:
    240
    Publisher:
    Penguin Publishing Group (February 13, 2024)
    Language:
    English
    Audience:
    General/trade
    ISBN-13:
    9780593493762
    ISBN-10:
    0593493761
    Weight:
    12.8oz
    Dimensions:
    5.7" x 8.52" x 0.91"
    File:
    RandomHouse-PRH_Book_Company_PRH_PRT_Onix_full_active_D20260405T164752_155746769-20260405.xml
    Folder:
    RandomHouse
    List Price:
    $27.00
    Country of Origin:
    United States
    Case Pack:
    12
    As low as:
    $20.79
    Publisher Identifier:
    P-RH
    Discount Code:
    A
    QuickShip:
    Yes
    Pub Discount:
    65
    Imprint:
    Penguin Press
  • Overview

    An iconic writer’s lapidary memoir of a life spent pursuing a dream of artistic truth while evading the truth of her own gender identity, until, finally, she turned to face who she really was

    For a long time, Lucy Sante felt unsure of her place. Born in Belgium, the only child of conservative working-class Catholic parents who transplanted their little family to the United States, she felt at home only when she moved to New York City in the early 1970s and found her people among a band of fellow bohemians. Some would die young, to drugs and AIDS, and some would become jarringly famous. Sante flirted with both fates, on her way to building an estimable career as a writer. But she still felt like her life a performance. She was presenting a façade, even to herself.

    Sante’s memoir braids together two threads of personal narrative: the arc of her life, and her recent step-by-step transition to a place of inner and outer alignment. Sante brings a loving irony to her account of her unsteady first steps; there was much she found she still needed to learn about being a woman after some sixty years cloaked in a man’s identity, in a man’s world. A marvel of grace and empathy, I Heard Her Call My Name parses with great sensitivity many issues that touch our lives deeply, of gender identity and far beyond.