Learning About Poetry After the MFA, Without an MFA, or: Why Independent Study of Poetry is Probably Important No Matter Which Route You Choose
I had noticed, from this post on Justin Evans’ blog, and from this post on post-MFA poverty and life, that it might be useful to talk about what the most helpful resources I’ve found have been for learning about poetry before, during, and after the MFA. What I wanted to say to the girl living in misery and unemployment after her MFA – learning and getting better don’t happen on their own – you sort of have to keep going out and making it happen. Just getting an MFA doesn’t automatically make you a writer, and in my experience, it certainly does not automatically make you an employed writer. You have to keep writing and trying and reaching. I got an MA in English in my twenties, where I learned about formal poetry and nineties-style literary criticism. Ten years later, when I went back for my MFA, I learned a totally new approach to poetics, one with a more relaxed Northwest-centric feel. Now I teach, but I still don’t feel like I’ve learned everything I need to know, so I reach out to people all the time for advice and critique.
Here are the books I recommend to my National students and personal coaching students for the best overall understanding of reading and writing poetry:
–Introduction to Poetry by XJ Kennedy (preferably a 1980’s version, I like the older versions of this textbook – and they’re cheaper than new!)
–The Poet’s Companion by Dorianne Laux and Kim Addonizio – like hanging out with two warm and wonderful poets, but with learning!
–In the Palm of Your Hand by Steve Kowit – Steve’s approach is low-key and you may not learn everything you need to know, but you’ll certainly have fun trying out his exercises and reading some new poems.
If you read these three books cover to cover, you will have an understanding of how to read, write, and talk about poetry that may be more in-depth than one you might gain in a studio-based MFA, where they don’t talk very much about craft or critique.
Local Writing Conferences
This is how I jump-started my way back into poetry after years away, and depending on the conference, it can be nurturing, laid back, challenging, competitive, agent-filled and focused on publishing, or agent-free and focused on craft. You’ve got to find a good fit for you. The good news is there are so many of these now, all you need to do is figure out budget, where you want to go and who you want to study with, and go! It’s not all about Breadloaf. You can try conferences like the laid-back Port Townsend Writing Conference, where I got to work with Erin Belieu and Kim Addonizio years ago, and not only workshop for several hours a day, but hang out and chat and gossip – the vibe is relaxed and the people are always friendly. There’s very little competitive jockeying going on, and you’re just as likely to be sitting in a group with a grade-school teacher and an ex-con as a professor or professional writer.
Local classes and readings: This should be a no-brainer, but if writers and editors you admire are talking near you, attend. Listen. Learn. I love Seattle’s Hugo House, and there are useful writer’s centers like this in many large cities.
Side note: Check out February 4 – Elizabeth Austen’s Class on Call and Response Poetry at Hugo House. Read more about it here and sign up!
Approaching Your Favorite Writers
You might be interested to hear that besides community readings and workshops, you can also just write out of the blue to your favorite writers and ask if they’d be willing to coach you for a fee. You’d be surprised to find out who might say yes, and this is a much better way (not to mention, more cost-efficient) for you to get advice on, say a particular stretch of manuscript from a particular point of view than a two-year degree. I’ve had some wonderful experiences trying this. The worse thing that can happen is they say no, but at least you had a chance to tell a writer you admired how much you admired them, right?
Patience in January
Yes, they say patience is a virtue, but sadly, I’ve never had much of it. So much of the writing game is waiting: waiting to hear back from a publisher about a book you’ve sent out, waiting to hear back on submissions or queries – sometimes for a year or more, waiting to hear the results of a contest or grant decision. It seems so little is in our hands. It’s one of the things I like least about the writing life, quite frankly. I’m a “get-it-done” kind of girl, and have always felt that little push from the back of my mind that “life is short – do what you can when you can.” (Or, for a more amusing version of my real feelings, see this e-card for my personal motto, but warning: it has a curse word in it. I’m sure it will ring true to you other A-types out there…)
January in Seattle, even without a week trapped in a snowpocalypse, is a gloomy, dreary stretch of grey days. Everyone catches the flu in one or more versions. It’s a month when I read more than I write (right now, Poets in Their Youth, a memoir from John Berryman’s wife Eileen Simpson about his life and Haruki Murakami’s sprawling 1Q84,) when I find myself watching more dumb comedies in an effort to cheer myself up, when, yes, I miss California’s mild, short, sunshine-filled January days.
So I’m trying to focus on the positive things I can accomplish during this grump-filled, chilly month. Like updating to the Facebook (terrible! okay, I said it) Timeline format. (See Kelli’s excellent tips on that process, here.) Reading “how to buy a house” guide books as there is nothing on the market right now anyway to even go look at; dreaming up decorating plans for said unknown future house. Working on the poetry manuscripts that aren’t yet published; reading and editing other people’s manuscripts. Coming up with ideas for new goals for the year, experimenting with new genres (right now, it’s creative non-fiction and flash fiction. See Anne Petty, Kitsune Books editor’s tips for Flash Fiction here.)
My real drive here is to focus on the things I can get accomplished, and try not to think about all the things I’m waiting to hear back on…hopefully things that will propel me towards the life I love, which I can see vaguely in the distance, out past January…
What are your January doldrums cures? What do you do when the waiting game has you on pins and needles?
Published Book Prizes, Grant Writing Tips, and more helpful links
Happy birthday to my little brother, born in the dragon year of 1976, so it’s doubly lucky for him! (I’m pretty sure that solar storm yesterday was just the dragon acting up!)
If you’ve been reading my blog you know I’ve been wrestling with grant applications; here’s Susan Rich’s terrifically helpful tips for applying to grants:
http://thealchemistskitchen.blogspot.com/2012/01/grant-proposals-some-random-thoughts.html?showComment=1327471180104#c5106411319332706938
I’m finally done; now all I have to do is bite my nails while waiting for results!
And, in case you, like me, just had a book come out last year, Jessica Goodfellow supplies a great list of post-publication prizes here (some of which I had never heard of:)
http://jessicagoodfellow.blogspot.com/2011/04/post-publication-book-contests.html
I’m not going to go to this year’s AWP, so I’m relying on you guys to report back with all the news, gossip, how awesome Margaret Atwood’s keynote might be, etc. Sorry to miss you! Can’t wait til AWP is in my backyard…
Having a harder time locating a house here that I was hoping; I guess one-story homes on the East side of Seattle are sort of rare, and it seems no one wants to sell their houses now that prices are so low, so there’s very little inventory of any sort. Because we’re going FHA, we have to avoid most condos, so that eliminates those possibilities. Tough stuff!
I found out from my publisher that I’ve sold about eleven times as many paper copies of She Returns to the Floating World as e-book copies. So I’m providing a link here and reminding you this great-looking (if I do say so myself – but seriously, Kitsune Books did a great job of formatting the poems) e-book is only $3.50, people! If you haven’t picked up a copy of my book yet, or you were wavering, this is your chance – go go go!
Of Lamb mini-review and exciting news at Hugo House!
Lately I’ve been fascinated by collaborations between poets and artists, and none that I’ve seen is as successful as Matthea Harvey and Amy Jean Porter’s Of Lamb. It started as a poetic erasure of a biography of Charles Lamb by Lord David Cecil and became a weird and wonderful midrash of the story of Mary and her little Lamb. Lamb and Mary go on adventures, fall in and out of love and asylums; the pictures bloom out of the few lines of poetry/story on every page. A sample scene to your left.
Amy Jean Porter’s colorful gouache and ink paper paintings have a bit of children’s book aesthetic mixed with a touch of Japanese “Superflat” cuteness and surreality. The tone of Matthea’s work goes perfectly with the paintings, and the paintings and text work together; each lends the other depth and nuance. The writing is surprisingly moving as well as playful; the true story of Charles Lamb’s troubled relationship with his beloved older sister, Mary, lies right beneath the Mary-Little-Lamb trope. I highly recommend this book! It definitely expands the idea of what a poetry book can do and can be.
Exciting news at Richard Hugo House here in Seattle! Tree Swenson is leaving her post as executive director of the Academy of American Poets to become the new director of our own Hugo House! I’m very happy to hear this, and look forward to seeing in what direction Tree will encourage the Hugo House in the future. Congrats to Hugo House and I know Seattle will be happy to have Tree Swenson in town!
A few cheerful January bits of news!
Had a couple of good bits of news today, the first of which was a really nice surprise to wake up to –
Prairie Schooner had one of my poems, “Knoxville, 1979” as their featured poem today:
http://prairieschooner.unl.edu/?q=knoxville-1979
It’s part of my “The Robot Scientist’s Daughter” manuscript, so that’s always a bonus. Did I mention that “prairie” is one of those words that my dyslexia makes really difficult for me to type?
And, my review of Steve Fellner’s The Weary World Rejoices went up on The Rumpus!
I had my first acceptance of the year this morning, and sent off a new project to a trusted adviser. I’m banging on my writing samples for these two grant proposals, and then off they will go! A little snow, flu, and other such petty discouragements can’t keep me down…well, not for long.