The July Issue
Guernicaby Raaza Jamshed15 Jul 2026
Must a People Disappear for Us to Know That It Existed? The elegiac title of Ben Buckland and Carissa Western’s photo essay poses the question at the heart of Guernica’s July issue: Is our...
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Guernicaby Raaza Jamshed15 Jul 2026
Must a People Disappear for Us to Know That It Existed? The elegiac title of Ben Buckland and Carissa Western’s photo essay poses the question at the heart of Guernica’s July issue: Is our...
Guernicaby Andra Otilia Nicolescu15 Jul 2026
But first, everything anew. For them, the millennium came early. Early evening on the fifteenth of September 1998, America unfurled beneath steady seas of clouds beneath Paul and Ana’s eyes.
Guernicaby Herbert Girtley Jr.15 Jul 2026
Everyone round Hilton done heard tell of Bojack Rivers. Just like they’ve heard tell of that sharp buzz cut he’s always flauntin and those gold teeth and fancy rings he likes to wear on his...
Guernicaby Ben Buckland and Carissa Western15 Jul 2026
Text: Ben Buckland and Carissa Western Images: Ben Buckland The desert is green. Just a tinge—enough that you barely notice it at first and then you look again across the sand and it feels...
Guernicaby Mahreen Sohail15 Jul 2026
My son likes tomatoes, birds, dogs, cats, string cheese, the pedestrian wait signal at the traffic light. He says, “park” and “up” and “off”. He says “baahir” for outside and “ao” for come.
Guernicaby Tyler Barton and Kathy Engel15 Jul 2026
In November 1982—in the midst of Israel’s second invasion of Lebanon and on the heels of its massacre of thousands of Palestinians at Sabra and Shatila—Kathy Engel addressed an audience at the New...
Guernicaby Sharni Wilson, Masami Kakinuma, and Atsushigraph15 Jul 2026
Zashiki-warashi, a child spirit said to bring good fortune, roams a grandmother’s ancient home in rural Iwate.
Guernicaby Denoo Edinam Yawo15 Jul 2026
When a bullet leaves the mouth of a shark into the belly of my mother, it renders the skin away from fat, teachers her to rent space in my body for secrets. “Don’t you know,” it says.
Guernicaby Anna T. Szabó, Ági Bori, and Melissa Monroe15 Jul 2026
Her five children, with one kitchen knife. Later on, she blamed it on her husband. Her husband, he was not empathetic that she did everything alone.
Guernicaby Anna T. Szabó, Ági Bori, and Melissa Monroe15 Jul 2026
He ties the strap on his left hand, as he had seen his grandfather do it during his childhood, then puts the knocked-down lamp back in its place, covers up his dead wife with fastidious care, and...
Guernicaby Michelle Matthees15 Jul 2026
–Long after Bukharin’s execution, the fox ran the Kremlin’s grounds. Your toys are given away, and you are left with nothing to do but think. You sit on your father’s lap.
Guernicaby Michelle Matthees15 Jul 2026
Your mother, Ekaterina Gadze, wanted you to become a priest. Your father drank, clubbed away at shoes in the basement.
Guernicaby Hussain Ahmed15 Jun 2026
I insured my grief and the inherited hatchets. I want them buried for a century, at least. I jiggled beads around a gourd that couldn’t hold wine, to remind everyone of my oaths to love this...
Guernicaby Ben Cooper15 Jun 2026
It’s a simple scene. The man and woman sit across from each other in silence. He’s already reached for the peach, weighed the summer soft skin in his palm.
Guernicaby John Wall Barger and Jérémie Guiguen15 Jun 2026
In him, another dialectic appears, trying to find expression; the contradiction of the terms yields in his eyes by the discovery of a third term, which is not a synthesis but a translation...
Guernicaby Jamie Guiney and Joe Oswald15 Jun 2026
Young Lad yawns under a cobwebbed bulb that may well have come from Noah’s Ark itself. As he runs water into two large bottles, screws on their caps, the old and jaundiced kitchen clock slogs...
Guernicaby Ali Hosseini15 Jun 2026
We’ve had plenty of arguments throughout our marriage—five years of it—but then there was the one about the cottage cheese.
Guernicaby Ben Cooper and Erik Hadife15 Jun 2026
–George Armwood, lynched in Princess Anne, 1933 Someone had to see the beautiful darkness of night passing in silence overhead and still reach for the rope.
Guernicaby Sarah Brockhaus and Emilia Rinaldini15 Jun 2026
You tell me it began with the word mine. Once you give a name to something it starts to be. After we’d made mine it was easy for words like us and them to follow.
Guernicaby Sarah Brockhaus15 Jun 2026
It almost always started with women. It was about covering, something like forming a home out of dirt, an ash-body. Maybe it was a mask or medicine, or just desire tucked into ritual.