A new interview up at California Journal of Poetics, and More Weekend Excitement
The wonderful Gina Barnard (a very talented poet in her own right) interviewed me for the California Journal of Poetics, and it’s up at their site now:
http://www.californiapoetics.org/interviews/1655/an-interview-with-jeannine-hall-gailey
I get to talk about other books that influenced She Returns to the Floating World, my obsession with women turning into animals, and my childhood in Oak Ridge. There’s also a little shout-out to Kathleen Flenniken’s new upcoming book, Plume.
In other exciting news, I finally succumbed in the fourth week to whatever weird cold/virus/upper respiratory thing I’ve been fighting – I came home shaking and feverish yesterday and determined to put a hold on my crazy whirlwind of social activities until I am all the way better. (It doesn’t help that it’s mid-forties and stormy outside, the recipe for my asthma to act up. I know, cold rain, what a shocker in the NW! In California, they’re still wearing skirts and sandals…ah well…)
This means a weekend curled up, finally finishing at least one of my book reviews, starting Murakami’s thousand-page super cool opus IQ84, and deciding whether the last Harry Potter movie was better or worse than the book. And sleeping. And lots of hot drinks. (Is it weird that I end up writing a lot of my book reviews while I am sick and feverish? Then I end up using words like “gimlet-eyed” and “splenetic” and wondering later…who wrote that?)
I’ve also been trying to come up with a last line for a poem. It turned out to be much harder than I thought. Everything I’ve come up with seems harsh, trite, too easy…Sometimes I tool around with last lines even after I publish a poem. Last lines are hard!
I also want to thank the lovely magazine Hollins Critic, as I just got my contributor copies for October’s issue, and a nice little check. I so appreciate magazines that still actually pay their content providers!! Thank you, Hollins Critic! My little poem, “Holiday Redux,” is on the last page, if you’re interested, and the issue also contains a good review of WA State book award winner Frances McCue’s book, The Bled.
My French teacher, Abner Genece, was not only a great teacher but a great influence on me as a lover of literature. (We read French poetry, Victor Hugo, and Andre Gide in his class.) He spoke with great love of Haiti (and spoke with great passion about the political injustices there) and even taught us a little Creole, the language most commonly spoken in Haiti.
It has been just awful watching the images coming in from Haiti. Please give, if you can, to one of the charities helping in Haiti. My choice is usually Northwest Medical Teams (now Medical Teams International,) which has an excellent record of actually using funds for helping people, unlike some charities. Here’s a link:
https://www.medicalteams.org/NetCommunity/SSLPage.aspx?pid=320&fund=17
Husband G’s work does matching funds for disasters, so check into your workplace and see if that is a possibility.
My folks are coming in town, which would be better if I wasn’t running 101 fever and was able to eat solid food. I just had, I think, all of my blood taken out at the hospital lab yesterday (or at least it felt that way) to figure out what’s going on since I’ve been pretty sick for a week already (both arms! Multiple sticks! Not my ideal lab visit.) Think good healing thoughts for me. I fear I will not be a very good tour guide in my current state. However, husband G did stay up last night baking them biscotti for their visit. So at least they’ll have that!
In poetry news, had a poem, “She Returns to the Floating World,” in the speculative journal Goblin Fruit:
http://www.goblinfruit.net/2010/winter/poems/?poem=floatingworld
The speculative poetry world is in a parallel universe that I don’t visit enough; the editors have a lot of fun, the readers do too, and a lot of times, they actually pay for poetry. I also notice more friendly correspondance from editors and fellow poets in those journals. I had an article on this topic in the Poet’s Market 2010, but basically, if you write poems about fairy tales, science fiction, or science, you owe it to yourself to check out the world o’ speculative poetry. Some of my favorite journals for poetry in this genre are Lady Churchhill’s Rosebud Wristlet, Mythic Delirium, The Magazine of Speculative Poetry, Star*Line, Cabinet Des Fees, and Goblin Fruit. I’m probably leaving out a lot of good ones with that list, which is a mix of print and online journals.
So, I’ve been laid up the past couple of days with a cold that turned into a case of tonsillitis and an ear infection. Boo! I thought sunny CA was supposed to cure me of these problems!
With many important things to do, such as get my new class (Advanced Poetry Workshop – yay!) ready for it’s June start date, finish up the last couple of weeks of my spring class, send out poems, work on my new manuscript, prepare for another trip to Seattle, and try to get back in shape as I recover from my foot-break, what have I mostly been doing? Running a fever, sniffling, and watching reruns of “What Not To Wear.” Not a recipe for success for any of those goals. At least I haphazardly managed to read Fanny Howe’s memoir, The Winter Sun: Notes on a Vocation. I like her poems a lot, but I thought the book was a bit random; it read a lot like a blog, little bits of memory and asides and what she was reading at different times in her life. I haven’t read her other memoir/essay collection, The Wedding Dress, which I’ve heard good things about.
