Well, Hoppy Easter!
In honor of our favorite stale marshmallow seasonal treats, please check out the “Peep Show” in case you haven’t already seen it on the Washington Post – some demented dioramas!
http://www.washingtonpost.com/wp-dyn/content/article/2008/03/20/AR2008032002753.html?nav%3Dhcmodule&sub=AR
(may have to register to view – and PS – don’t naively google “peep show” and hope this will show up, like I did!)
I’ve been doing some thinking about big changes in life – whether to move out of our new small town (our landlords decided they’d like to come back earlier than they thought), where to move, what kind of job I should be looking for…
I’ve begun to think that although I like freelance writing, something more regular, and more engaged with people, might be nice. I’m actually thinking of applying for (gulp) teaching jobs. It’s pretty intimidating stuff. Low-residency program work would be ideal, since it’s flexible, I could work from home most of the time, but still interact with people at residencies and through e-mail. And other kinds of work – editorial, publishing, working with magazines, or kids – also seem feasible. I’m starting to feel healthier as the weather gets warmer and drier (cue 40 degree weather and rain for a week…) and also more energetic. Which makes me antsy to start doing more with my life.
And if you had a chance to live anywhere, you have a known asthma problem and allergies to mold, where would you move? Here are some of the places that come to mind – the San Jose area, Boulder, Arizona, New Mexico…I’m looking for suggestions, so please throw them out!
(Some of the places I’ve had lots of respiratory problems – the Southeast, especially Florida, Cincinnati, LA, and, now that the relative years of draught have ended, the Northwest. So it seems like wet, moldy, and pollution-y places are on the outs.)
Some quick notes:
I’ll be reading poems (along with Neil Aiken and fellow Pacific alum Michelle Bitting) on the radio show the Moe Green Poetry Hour (I believe the podcast should be available here:
http://www.blogtalkradio.com/onword)
at 6 PM Pacific time on March 16.
I’ve got a featured poem up (“Aware for the Woman Who Disappears in Silence”) at the Mythic Delirium web site, and you can hear me read the poem out loud there, plus there’s a cool piece of art illustrating the Bush-Warbler Japanese folk tale that the poem talks about!
http://www.mythicdelirium.com/
And I just received my copies of Many Mountains Moving, which features a bunch of really good poetry, and two reviews I wrote (of Dorianne Laux’s Facts About the Moon and Margaret Atwood’s The Door.)
A big thank you to everyone for their kind comments about the Poetry Foundation interview with Matthea Harvey.
It’s up! My interview with the awesome Matthea Harvey is up at the Poetry Foundation web site! Yay!
Go to the Poetry Foundation web site’s front page, or click here to go straight to the interview:
http://www.poetryfoundation.org/journal/feature.html?id=181239
And please, give Matthea Harvey (and me) some comment-field love at the PF site!
First of all, check out Aimee Nez’s interview (in which she may do a bit of blog namedropping…) about being a poet who blogs here!
Second of all, a pleasant reading surprise – I picked up a copy of Poet’s Work, Poet’s Play: Essays on the practice and the art (a bunch of essays by people who’ve taught at the Warren Wilson program) and just loved Elinor Wilner’s piece called “The Closeness of Distance, or Narcissus as Seen by the Lake.” It’s practically a love song to persona poetry, or, as she describes it, “aesthetic distance” – poems in which the speaker cannot be assumed to be the poet, and poems in which the writer is explicitly not “writing what she knows.” She uses Daisy Fried as one example. She champions – what a novel idea – imagination as a real asset to poets.
There’s also a very decent essay by Larry Levis on elegies, and that Tony Hoagland piece about non-narrative/experimental poetry that appeared in – what? APR or Writer’s Chronicle a little while back? So, to those of you who like to read essays about poetry, it’s a good buy.
I leave the blog on Sunday to teach two weeks of a junior high creative arts camp – sponsored by Centrum – and boy, is it ever intensive: starting at 8:30 AM every day and ending at 9 PM at night. I usually don’t even wake up before 9:30! I will be teaching the kids about the connections between comic books, mythology, and poetry; I will bring in illustrated guides to mythology, and comic books, and hopefully inspire them to write in a new way. If I get ambitious, I may even talk about Carl Jung. I mean, junior high kids can grok archetypes, right? But I may not have much time or energy to blog during that time. So, I’ll miss you, and think good thoughts for me staying phsyically healthy and mentally un-crazy during those two weeks.
Thanks to The Magazine of Speculative Poetry for nominating my poem “Chaos Theory” for a Rhysling Award. It’s a poem about my Dad’s work investigating how to cleanup the Fernald Superfund site – wow, doesn’t that sound riveting 😉 The Magazine of Speculative Poetry is a really fun read, by the way, for those of you who didn’t know there was such a thing as “speculative poetry.”
One note: you may want to check out the Poetry Foundation’s features section in the next few days. In case, you know, a certain poetry supervillainess gets to interview a certain poetry superheroine therein. About comic books and anime and robots and other cool subject matter. I’m just saying.
- At March 02, 2008
- By Jeannine Gailey
- In 6 word memoir, brain fog, MFA advice
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I was double-tagged (Thanks Cati, Deb) for that 6-word memoir meme thing going around, so here it is (though I usually resist memes:)
Note: I’m stealing mine from an essay I wrote for Ecotone’s blog:
Fearfully made, yes. Wonderfully made? Wondering.
Do you ever have times when your brain isn’t working? I’m having one of those times. Reviews and blurb requests have stacked up, and yet…stalled. It’s been a couple of months since I’ve written a new poem I’m happy with. It could be related to health stuff, or moving, or the wintertime. In any event, I’m waiting for this fog to clear…maybe I’ll do some submissions? I’ve been kind of lazy about those for the last few months.
Real-life advice on MFA programs I would give to my own family! Free!
My little brother, a successful web guy, is considering an MFA program. I gave him a lot of the same advice I give people who e-mail me for help on these matters all the time, advice I wish I’d had when I first started thinking about the MFA thing:
Research the MFA program’s faculties. Make sure the people you like are actually going to be there while you’re planning to study there. Sabbaticals happen.
Apply to more than one program. You never know who is going to be drawn to your work, and it may or may not be the program that’s your first choice.
Be sure it fits the program fits your lifestyle (in his case, low-res was my recommendation. I just think you get better one-on-one attention from your advisors that you would at most residential programs (at least that was true for me) and for most people over 25 – esp. those who have a house, a spouse, and a job – it’s going to be a better fit. It’s also going to cost money.
Read literary magazines and start submitting. Get to know what kind of writer you are, which magazines might be open to your work, which magazines you like and why.
Work on your sample. And then work on it some more.
Yes, you have to take the GREs. No big deal. Prepare if you want but your scores are probably not going to keep you out of a good program if you’re a good writer.
Start reading The Writer’s Market, Poets & Writers, etc.
Check out this blog, their handbook, and these articles from the Atlantic Monthly (http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/200707u/writing-programs, http://www.theatlantic.com/doc/200708/mfa-programs)
If you write genre work, be it sci-fi/fantasy, children’s lit, etc, look for faculty that work in your genre. Consider contacting writers you really like to see if they might work with you one-on-one before the program.
Attend a writing conference or two in preparation for the MFA program. It’ll help you get a feel for workshops, hanging out with writers, maybe even meet some of your faculty there.
Sort out your schedule – even a low-res program takes up a lot of time. Plan to cut back on your work schedule, hobbies, and time with spouse/children/pets/robots. It’s just a fact – you can’t do everything, and it’s going to be more intense than you think.
You don’t have to get an MFA to be a writer. But it’s a good opportunity to give yourself space and time to write, and get some feedback on your work from people you (hopefully) trust.
If you’re in the Seattle area, come out and see me at the Richard Hugo House Thursday night at 7:30 PM – I’m reading with Janet Knox, whose new chapbook has just come out from Concrete Wolf. Should be fun!
A few notes from the underground:
–I was surprised and happy this morning to be alerted to a new review of Becoming the Villainess:
http://www.rattle.com/ereviews/gaileyjeanninehall.htm
–The new issue of Calyx (Winter 2008) is out and this venerable Northwest-focused feminist journal published a poem I have some emotional attachment to, “My Little Brother Learns Japanese.” So check that out! Northwest poets Lana Hechtman Ayers and Jenifer Browne Lawrence have their books reviewed (very nicely!) as well.
–If anyone can tell me what language this is in, I’d be most grateful – they sent like 1000 hits to my site in one day? http://blog.b92.net/text/2077/Dani%20pozitivne%20energije/#k157270
(Thanks to Jilly – for telling me it is Serbian! You get the prize! (Prize to be named later…)
–I suspect some of my interests, such as robots and comic books, to be genetic: http://news.enquirer.com/apps/pbcs.dll/article?AID=/20080224/NEWS0102/802240361/1058/NEWS01
–Rachel Zucker’s Bad Wife Handbook. Have I mentioned it before? I liked it a lot and may either do an official review or just write about it at more length here. I read Zucker’s book and Matthea Harvey’s Modern Life together the other night out loud, just to do a little compare and contrast. Zucker’s writing looks more experimental, but is actually fairly straightforward; Matthea may seem straightforward, but writes in an emotionally charged but fairly oblique way (and is definitely influenced by the surreal movement more than Zucker.) By the way, both of these poets (on their third books now) are roughly around my age…should this make me feel like an underacheiver?
–I am on a new antibiotic which I think is robbing me of my brain. This leaves me with the intellectual energy to either read the new issue of “Health” magazine OR write a very bad poem.
–I was very happy “Falling Slowly” from the indie Irish muscial “Once” won an Oscar for best song. And I was happy Jon Stewart had the 19-year-old Czech singer back up on stage after the microphone rudely cut her off. Yes, I had the intellectual energy to watch the Oscars, and then write a bad poem.
A few notes on persona poetry
Someone asked if I would blog a little about persona poetry to make up for the fact that I missed giving a pedagogy paper on the same subject at AWP, so I will! It would be boring if I just posted the paper here, so I’ll write about why I personally like writing persona poems, how I discovered them, and why I think they’re useful in a classroom.
I really had not discovered contemporary female poetry until I was in college – Plath, Gluck, H.D., Atwood, Rita Dove and Lucille Clifton. I was engaged and enraptured. One thing I could not help but notice was how many of these writers wrote in personas: male and female, angel and demon, flower and stone, Gretel in Darkness and Helen of Troy as a stripper. Why, I wondered, had so many female poets taken up this strategy for writing? What did it do for them? What could it do for me?
One boundary that many women, at least in our society, feel is the boundary of being “nice,” and “likeable.” And many women poets write nice, likable poems about their nice, likable lives. But those poems did not interest me. The first time I read “Daddy” (which, by the way, I took to be a persona poem) I laughed out loud – I thought it was hilarious, unbounded; it was like reading a lightning storm. Gluck’s Meadowlands had a similar effect. Atwood, of course, practices the art of the tart-tongued villainess in her fiction and her poetry like nobody’s business.
So I wanted in. Tentatively I took steps towards various personas: my first were in the voice of Philomel, because at the time I was reading a lot of Ovid and TS Eliot (I think now that at least one of TS Eliot’s alter egos, or maybe is anima-self, was Philomel, the violated young girl who is a very strong presence in “The Waste Land.”) Then I explored more characters: Wonder Woman (a ubiquitous presence in my childhood), the wicked stepmother, mermaids and melusines.
Allowing me to write outside of the lines, so to speak, on the edges and fragments of story lines, was wonderfully freeing – here, I could make up the story and character as I went along. Why, I wonder, was persona poetry so attractive to me? And what benefits might it have for poetry students today?
Well, here’s my little list, in a nutshell:
–It gives poets some of the creative freedoms of the fiction writer: character and plot, mythic landscapes – to me, a much more fun place to play than say, my own backyard. Because I can only write so many poems about my own fascinating life.
Using our imaginations = good.
–It helps writers extend and exercise empathy for the “other;” it allows us to imagine what it’s like in other people’s shoes. This one’s pretty self-explanatory – you just have to get in the mindset of someone else to write a poem in their voice – and often, we surprise ourselves by really identifying with characters we thought we had nothing in common with. Expanding our own (and our students’) humanity, to put it grandly. If you don’t some empathy with the character you’re writing, the poem will sound false, incomplete. Again, this is an exercise in humanism and imagination. It’s harder to create an “us” and “them” when you work really hard to get into “their” mindset. Have a Democrat write a poem as a Republican; a girl write a poem in a boy’s voice; and of course, my favorite: assign them the task of writing (and humanizing) the villain of a story.
–It allows a writer to re-write history and mythology; any group that has been left out of the hero position for a long time has got to like that. Subversion isn’t just a graduate school catchphrase – it is a real and powerful tool to rebalance the world in our own writing, a way to challenge conventional thought, and a way to address issues of inequality. I recommend having students pick two opposing characters from a folk tale, comic book, or myth, and writing a poem in each voice. I’ve always gotten wonderful work, at least one really good poem, from this exercise.
–A last reason, which is really more psychological than anything else, is that writing in persona allows us to free the shadow self; any restrictions (or false memories) we might place on our autobiographical writing tends to disappear when writing in persona. Now, it doesn’t really protect the writer; after all, there’s a reason any writer chooses the speakers they do, and the emotions they choose to reflect are still aspects of their own selves. But writing in persona can trick us, momentarily, into freedom while we write.
Happy Valentine’s Day!
Still recovering from the flu here, but thought I would share one of my favorite ever love poems. A great, great last line here, I think. And anyone who knows me well knows why this poem might be close to my heart. (Another favorite: e.e. cumming’s “somewhere I have never travelled.”)
Love Poem
By John Frederick Nims
My clumsiest dear, whose hands shipwreck vases,
At whose quick touch all glasses chip and ring,
Whose palms are bulls in china, burs in linen,
And have no cunning with any soft thing
Except all ill-at-ease fidgeting people:
The refugee uncertain at the door
You make at home; deftly you steady
The drunk clambering on his undulant floor.
Unpredictable dear, the taxi drivers’ terror,
Shrinking from far headlights pale as a dime
Yet leaping before apopleptic streetcars—
Misfit in any space. And never on time.
A wrench in clocks and the solar system.
Only with words and people and love you move at ease;
In traffic of wit expertly maneuver
And keep us, all devotion, at your knees.
Forgetting your coffee spreading on our flannel,
Your lipstick grinning on our coat,
So gaily in love’s unbreakable heaven
Our souls on glory of spilt bourbon float.
Be with me, darling, early and late.
Smash glasses—I will study wry music for your sake.
For should your hands drop white and empty
All the toys of the world would break.