
It’s not about classic literature anymore. It’s not even something as obtuse as ‘English’ or that unctuous term (as in slippery) ‘Language Arts.’ It’s about gonads and melanin.
“…the UCLA English department—like so many others—is more concerned that its students encounter race, gender, and disability studies than that they plunge headlong into the overflowing riches of actual English literature—whether Milton, Wordsworth, Thackeray, George Eliot, or dozens of other great artists closer to our own day. How is this possible?

