Tiny synopsis of last night’s A Community Writing Itself event
Part 2 of the Community event (sadly, I could not attend Part 1 last month) consisted of Juliana Spahr, Stephen Ratcliffe, Truong Tran and Elizabeth Robinson giving brief readings and doing a Q&A. The night was dedicated to the memory of Barbara Guest. (Part 1 was dedicated to Leslie Scalapino). Sarah Rosenthal provided a table full of desserts—min tarts, cupcakes, a baklava-looking thing that shimmered—and wine.
An audience member asked what defines “community” as opposed to “academia”. The consensus seemed to be that they were often one in the same, except when they are not. Elizabeth Robinson took up the question by saying what community is not: having to list every blurb written, reading given, poem published at the end of each semester when she was teaching—having her salary be “keyed” to the items on that list. Then, community: the summer reading series she used to have in her Berkeley backyard. As a mom with small kids, it was ideal. People brought food. Sometimes the children joined in if there were appealing desserts. Two readers, every other Thursday and people who still say, “Oh yes, I know you—I was in your backyard!”
Sarah Rosenthal was asked why she would dedicate nine years—besides obvious generosity of attention—to interviewing the writers in her book. She said that the process allowed her to “have the all the way cooked feeling” she did not have when she completed her MFA in Writing.
There were children and elders at the event last night. J. Spahr’s kid passed out in a seat beside me. I resisted scooping him up since he does not know me. Also, the Poetry Center videographer—whose name I never catch—was there with his mother, a woman quite advanced in years, Mrs. Kushner she told me. “Sit back!”, she barked when she and her son boarded the Sutter bus with me, after the event. “Ma,” the Poetry Center videographer said, “People gotta do what they want.” “Well, I don’t want her to crack her head open.” she retorted.
I did not sit back, but I did introduce myself to Mrs. Kushner and we chatted about the poets. It felt very much like getting to take the community home with me.
Check out Sarah’s website for A Community Writing Itself: Conversations with Vanguard Writers of the Bay Area.
–A. DiPietra
November 6, 2010
Deconstructed Artichoke Press presents
a reading by Hazel White (Kelsey Street’s own), Judith Serin, Colby Phillips, and Katherine Case. Thursday, November 18 at 7:30. Socha Cafe at 3235 Mission Street (@ Valencia).
Nikki Thompson, Deconstructed Artichoke Press
www.deconstructedartichokepress.com
http://deconstructedartichoke.typepad.com/
Artichoke heads are sometimes made to grow larger by tying a ligature tightly around the stem three inches below each. The flowers of the artichoke have the property of rennet in curdling milk. Stable dung is too heating, and should never be employed.
October 24, 2010
Exciting event block just sent our way from Bhanu!
Bhanu Kapil will be reading from [humanimal] at four venues this Fall: October 27th, 8 p.m., Wesleyan University (at a podium made of harvested wood)/October 29th, 2 p.m., Brooklyn Botanical Gardens (beneath a ruined angel made of concrete and matted with living ivy)/ November 15th, 8 pm, CU Boulder, with Kazim Ali/December 12th, 2 p.m., The University of Chicago (next to a cube of compressed metal: a sculpture by Rebecca Warren. If not next to it, then in a nearby room.)
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October 22, 2010
KSP Featured Poet for October 2010, Julie Doxsee
HOLY DOGS
I am left monsterless, red tying its underbelly to me when we split. I remember the skeleton’s eyes looking blankly back as neighbors filled the temple with cut-off rabbit ears. Poking out from behind my statue of St. Mary for days, I remember the holy dogs in orange tissue encircled by torches, their silks snaking toward the monk.
I remember a hollow scream that hurt so hard as the holy dogs died. I left them gazing at their bleeding fronts and ran. The way Zeus splits a beast too powerful they were split and we too. I couldn’t walk alone near the street puppies later, near where the temple flushed its screams. So the universe peels back for days and we with it.
I remember many bowls of blueberries set at the foot of a stone alter. I was left monsterless, red rivers full of coins, the pillowed heads soft in orange tissue encircled by torches, the monks at midnight dressed in yellow leaves, a sort of hatching boring out of me. The sunset at midnight, one end of a hot cry retreating to its hiding place.
I stared up from a burnt picture of the way Zeus split my crown so hard until I was you. I am you. I stared up at the skeleton for days and couldn’t walk for myself. There was a glistening twilight in the dew trees, a can of hot ash I hit my head against. The extra stripping away is a beast that wrenched out of me when we split.
I remember the monks dressed head to toe, the soft temple dogs running into their field like usual. I remember this hatching feeling, this clean pain, the whole ceiling widening and then the whole ceiling catching on fire. I remember wiping my knuckles over coins and shaking. I couldn’t walk for days.
I am you. There is a hollow sound the universe peels back only for me, there is a stinging hotness only the loudspeakers chill. I remember when the holy dogs died. I remember the way Zeus split the goodbye fifty-fifty and flung its halves into the wind. My head was against the sunset at midnight, then there was a hollow sound only the red underbelly could hear. Three monks offered a dead bird with one shot-out eye.
I am left monsterless, I am a red river in surrender. I am you: my head gone, my head against. Beastliness was routine to me, the kind my heart was against all these years. I have sprouted from the universe, from a broken loudspeaker no one heard. The extra stripping away is a beast wrenching the lovers apart and wrenching the holy dogs from the temple. The dew trees spill water from me and from me.
Julie Doxsee lives on the European side of Istanbul, Turkey, where she teaches writing classes at a private university. She is the author of two poetry collections: Undersleep (Octopus Books 2008) and Objects for a Fog Death (Black Ocean 2010).
October 16, 2010
Ross Craig, Photo Exhibition
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KSP’s own sound engineer Ross Craig is showing his photographs of the historic Western Hills Nursery. The reception is October 24 at Mr’s Dalloway’s. We urge you go!
October 4, 2010
October Events for Eléna Rivera
October 3, 2010
Fall and Winter Events 2010 for Cecilia Vicuña
4th Native Spirit Festival
The Film Festival Of Indigenous People
London, Uk, 12th – 22nd October 2010
www.nativespiritfoundation.org
Wednesday October 13, 2010
Venue: Amnesty International Hrac
7:40pm
KON KON
Followed by Q&A with the director
In this documentary poem, Cecilia Vicuña returns to Con Con, the birthplace of her art in Chile, where the sea is dying and an ancient tradition is being destroyed.
9:00pm
Presentation Of Oral Tradition Learning Project Oysi
Presented by creators Cecilia and Jim OYSI provides a virtual space for indigenous voices to be expressed. A self-organizing network inspired by the understanding of the reciprocal exchange as seen by indigenous cultures.
Wednesday October 20, 2010
Venue: Birkbeck University
7:30pm
Book Presentation
The Oxford Book of Latin American Poetry edited by Cecilia Vicuña and Ernesto Livon-Grosman. Poet Cecilia Vicuña, presents her milestone anthology, a multilingual book covering more than 500 years’ production of Latin American poetry. Compiling work by 140 poets, the book includes texts by indigenous, Colonial, modernist, and feminist poets, as well as 1960s’ liberation pieces, and experimental and oral poetry. It presents a complex tradition that incorporates visual poetry and poetry in space. Chaired by Professor William Rowe co-director of the Contemporary poetics Research Centre at Birkbeck University and one of the translators of the Anthology.
Thursday October 21, 2010
Venue: Amnesty International Hrac
6:30pm
Poetry Reading
Albert Pellicer, Stephen Watts, William Rowe, and Cecilia Vicuña
November 16, 2010 – February 7, 2011
Kon Kon Pi
A new film/poem by Cecilia Vicuña will be on view as part of the exhibition
On Line: Drawing Through the Twentieth Century
curated by Connie Butler and Catherine de Zegher
MoMA, The Museum of Modern Art
11 W. 53rd Street
New York, NY 10019
http://www.moma.org/visit/calendar/exhibitions/971
www.konkon.cl
February 2, 2011
6:00pm
The Political Line, Poetry Reading by Cecilia Vicuña, Luljeta Lleshanaku and Dunya Mikhail
The Modern Poets at MoMA
Celeste Bartos Theater
4W.54 St
New York, NY 10019
www.moma.org/visit/calendar/exhibitions/971
December 4 -5 2010
7pm
Paracas
A live concert by Cecilia Vicuña and the Pichimuchina with the projection of her film
“Paracas”.
Museo Nacional de Bellas Artes
s/n Parque Forestal
Santiago, Chile
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RyM2gnipv5c
September 29, 2010
Poet’s Notebook:Val Witte at Myung Mi Kim Conversation, Saturday Sept 26th 2010
A note on Notes
“not just that space is unruly but is imposing its own terms. Some kind of an I won’t survive. The demands of listening to our universe and on language and our participation – overwhelming.” Val writes this passage, via notes, via Myung Mi Kim’s talk at the Nonsite Collective last Saturday. I had the thought that I would take Val’s notes (because I could not go myself) and write them up, into, something. A reading report, a “piece” (because Val is overwhelmed at work and I am overwhelmed at work and and and). But then I read the notes and just sort of fell in. And did not want to fall out. It seems in writing the notes into a “piece” via me or via Val, then there is less Myung, less of any of us, as in proximate to the moments in time and space where conversation passed.
So, I opted to have this. Just the notes. Which seems like a simple idea—but is a soft and shocking reminder for me, to do the soft and expansive thing, Open a door, a notebook. Listen.
–Amber
P.S. Send us stuff from your notebook!
* * * *
Penury – new book
Dura – previous book
-presence of reader: White space of the poem present in reading. She is creating arc as she reads, every time it’s a different kind of arc.
-musical training? Multiple voices, orchestration. Learning to hear her music/each word as distinct material of language. As books go on, more time and space to hear each word and its resonance.
-architecture being interiorized in language. Can see places, environments happening. Everything pared down.
-tuning a space, poem as way to tune an environment. Listener becomes an instrument in the room.
-collaboration/commission w/ John Zorn – bilingual text, he already had the music – traditional Korean drum, she wrote response to music. Graphic physiology of writing in Korean stops at age 8. So text is littered w/ mistakes – nonstandardized text. To what degree do you push it to correctness. Do you need to negotiate this? Not just temporal, but spatial tuning. What is emerging or emergent?
-nonstandard Korean – but so much of way she uses English is nonstandard. Did her standards change? Feel invitation to collaborate when reading her work—can read page in so many different ways. To what degree does any of us have access to forging a language? Question of provisional – how it provokes the generative and the idea of: I’m closing the book b/c this is too hard. Simultaneity of what is it to keep reading vs. what is incoherent, not graspable.
-the way she makes it thru different books during reading – a lot of folding, unfolding, reconfiguration. First 2 books are about learning and language acquisition – learning becomes release of one’s acquiring of knowledge. Language is strange rather than it becoming more familiar – attenuated and distended space in which language is being made – undecidable space, language always being formulated; once you unhook language from nation and soil, what happens to it? Can you do it? For her it is a problematic.
-what happens in the gap between beach and massacre? Ingesting and digesting the world and where and how I fall in it?
-sometimes you come across a word that may not be a word – hinging and unhinging. Global English – politics of English. Rendering powered relations in language. English has global power. Terrorization and personal terror. What/who enforces primacy of English globally? English as scene of indoctrination, inculcation. Model of mastery, clarity – making sense.
-mastery as a question – allowance of opening the spaces, swimming thru of language and relinquishing of language to allow reader to collaborate.
-american English – language made out pollution, accretive. Keeps absorbing.
-weight of each word, the way it sounded in a room. The way it sounds in a body.
-listening as prime moment for writing. Writing more of an act of listening. Or care or attention. Sensing. Trying to listen to whole thing. Listening as aperture. Sensuality of page, mark making, impressions of page, going thru the body.
-“How do you expect me to survive your poetry?” Do you recognize what you’ve proposed to me as a reader? Making a circuitry. Surviving not making meaning. What is social contract about poetry? I’m being asked to consider this. Challenging to self-govern in process of reading. Be w/o rules and be that way w/ me.
-this rupture’s already there, I am not making it. Some people don’t want to acknowledge that.
-real sign of listening – the poem brings me to listening – listening as destination point.
-in childhood – I didn’t know how I was going to survive language. Language and fear of self. B/c language as tool of engaging w/ another – in part shyness. Listening and honoring rupture is almost necessary for survival. B/c of onslaught of info.
-hand moving across page vs ear hearing. What is habituated, underexplored, etc? How do you govern yourself in unruly space? Many people don’t want to consider.
-unpack difficulty – what does it mean? What do you have a problem with?
P.P.S. Check out more notes from Myung’s talk, sure to be forthcoming, at Nonsite.
September 28, 2010
A Community Writing Itself: Conversations with Vanguard Writers of the Bay Area, October 9th
Sarah put so much work into this amazing addition to the history of Bay Area poetics. Add to the voices and the dialogue with your questions and comments on October 9th.
A gala event for A Community Writing Itself: Conversations with Vanguard Writers of the Bay Area
Edited by Sarah Rosenthal (Dalkey Achive, 2010)
When: Saturday October 9, 2010 – 7:30pm
Where:
Small Press Traffic at the California College of the Arts
Timken Lecture Hall, 1111 – 8th Street, SF, CA 94107
http://smallpresstraffic.org/directions
Who:
Kathleen Fraser, Robert Glück, Michael Palmer, Camille Roy, Sarah Rosenthal,
& Elizabeth Treadwell reading for Leslie Scalapino
What:
Readings by authors featured in the book
Q&A with audience members*
Wine, nonalcoholic beverages, and desserts
$5-10; members free
*You are invited to bring your own questions for Kathleen, Robert, Michael, and Camille, about any aspect of their work. Below please find a (not exhaustive!) list of links in case that’s helpful as a starting point.
More about the project:
http://www.dalkeyarchive.com/book/?GCOI=15647100098560
Kathleen Fraser:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Kathleen_Fraser, http://epc.buffalo.edu/authors/fraser/, http://www.woodlandpattern.org/poems/kathleen_fraser01.s,html, http://www.literaryhistory.com/20thC/Fraser.htm http://poemtalkatkwh.blogspot.com/2009/01/cant-stop-cars-poemtalk-13.html, http://www.studiocleo.com/cauldron/volume4/contents/index.html, http://jacketmagazine.com/31/lett-prit-fras.html, http://jacketmagazine.com/25/guest-iv.html
Michael Palmer:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Michael_Palmer, http://www.poets.org/poet.php/prmPID/98, http://www.english.illinois.edu/maps/poets/m_r/palmer/palmer.htm, http://www.poemhunter.com/michael-palmer/ http://jjgallaher.blogspot.com/2006/09/michael-palmers-poetry_07.html, http://archjournal.wustl.edu/node/36
http://www.stmarys-ca.edu/external/Mary/archive/Mary_spring2003/interviews/palmer.htm, http://www.poetryfoundation.org/archive/poem.html?id=181659, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=X0ilP2PX7rA
Camille Roy:
http://www.shampoopoetry.com/ShampooTwentytwo/roy.html, http://www.shampoopoetry.com/ShampooTwentynine/roy.html, http://www.sfsu.edu/~poetry/narrativity/issue_two/quotes_Camille.html, http://chax.org/eoagh/issue3/issuethree/roy.html, http://www.asu.edu/pipercwcenter/how2journal/archive/online_archive/v1_2_1999/current/forum/forum.html, http://blogs.salon.com/0001600/, http://www.cca.edu/calendar/1174
Robert Glück:
http://writing.upenn.edu/pennsound/x/Gluck.php, http://www.sfsu.edu/~newlit/narrativity/issue_one/gluck.htm, http://denniscooper-theweaklings.blogspot.com/2010/08/spotlight-on-robert-gluck-jack.html, http://www.raintaxi.com/online/2004spring/gluck.shtml, http://www.dipity.com/timetube/YouTube_Graphic_Narrative_Storytelling/list, http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/New_Narrative



