At a busy Toronto café during rush hour, Margaret Atwood, Canada's most renowned author, blends effortlessly into the crowd. At 85, dressed in dark clothing and a hat concealing her white, curly hair, she chooses the terrace on a brisk autumn day to quietly discuss her latest work.
Though hesitant to write her memoirs, Atwood eventually published them after much reflection. She questions the appeal of memoirs, saying,
“Who wants to read the story of someone sitting at a desk wrestling with a blank page? It’s boring enough to die of boredom.”
In conversation, Atwood touches on topics including Donald Trump, the lasting impact of The Handmaid’s Tale, Canadian literature, and the realities of mortality. She speaks with her usual dry wit and insight.
Commenting on older women’s roles, Atwood notes the narrow ways society allows them to be perceived:
“Older women are only allowed to be two things: wise old women or wicked old witches.”
Despite her fame, Atwood moves quietly through the busy café, unnoticed by many, embodying humility amid her global recognition.
Author’s summary: Margaret Atwood offers a candid, ironic view on aging, writing, and societal roles, revealing the sharp insight behind her celebrated literary voice.