Author
Askold Melnyczuk
Askold Melnyczuk has published four novels and a book of stories. What Is Told (Faber, 1994) was the first commercially published work of fiction in English to highlight the Ukrainian refugee experience and was named a New York Times notable book. Other novels have been selected as one of the Best Books of the Year by the Los Angeles Times and the American Library Association Booklist Editors’ Choice. His selected poems, The Venus of Odesa, appeared from Mad Hat. A book of selected nonfiction, With Madonna in Kyiv: Why Literature Still Matters (More than Ever), will be published by Harvard in 2026. He has edited a book of essays about Nobel Prize winner Derek Walcott, and is coeditor of From Three Worlds, an anthology of 1980s Ukrainian writers, as well as the first anthology of contemporary fiction and poetry by Crimean Tatars (2025). He’s the recipient of a Lila Wallace-Reader’s Digest Three Year Award in Fiction, the Heldt Prize for translation, and the George Garrett Award from AWP for his work in the literary community. Individual poems, stories, essays, and translations have appeared in the New Yorker, the Paris Review, the Gettysburg Review, the Missouri Review, and elsewhere. Founding editor of AGNI—for which he received the PEN/Nora Magid Award for Magazine Editing—and Arrowsmith Press, he has taught at Boston University, Harvard, and Bennington College and currently teaches at the University of Massachusetts Boston.
CONTRIBUTIONS
Nonfiction
Jan 13 2026
The Language of My Father’s Dying
The Language of My Father’s Dying Askold Melnyczuk “I always thought I’d die first,” said my mother as she watched my father, doped on methadone and oxycodone, whispering to the… read more
Fiction
Feb 11 2020
Nom de Guerre
Who do you trust? Who tells you the truth? You trust your mechanic but you keep the receipts. You trust your mother, but you cut the cards. Maybe you trust… read more
Fiction
Mar 01 1979
In the Old Country
1. Votaries (I)
Shortly before my eigteenth birthday, when my uncle learned how to crawl, thereby freeing me of my duties as a male nurse, I walked out into the night to find the Old Country.