Monthly Archives: January 2012

Penguin Anthology of Twentieth-Century American Poetry Sparks Online Fracas

Rita Dove, a scholar and former poet laureate in the USa , included previously unanthologized women, African-Americans, Asian-Americans, Hispanics, alongside recognised luminaries in the anthology but Helen Vendler, professor of poetry at Harvard and herself an editor of several anthologies took a dim view of the line-up.  

In the Nov. 24 New York Review of books Vendler reviewed the new book, taking Dove to task in terms she may live to regret. “Why,” she wonders in an especially combustible line, “are we being asked to sample so many poets of little or no lasting value.”

The controversy has been lighting up the blogosphere on both sides of the Atlantic. Here, Marguerite Maria Rivas wades in with her take on the issue.

Judged by Peter and Ann Sansom, the Buxton Poetry Competition might not have a massive pot of money to play with in terms of prize money but we love its egalitarian approach – it’s open to children, young people and adults too. Details here.

Poetry Pairing / ‘Precipice’ – NYTimes.com

Poetry Pairing – A series from the New York Times that links poetry and learning in the classroom.

January 5, 2012, 8:29 AM

Poetry Pairing | ‘Precipice’

By KATHERINE SCHULTEN

Metropolitan Museum of Art

“The Creation of the World and the Expulsion From Paradise” (1445) by Giovanni di Paolo.

Today’s Poetry Pairing matches Jill Alexander Essbaum’s “Precipice” with two New Year’s pieces about time. One, the painting shown above, is from a Dec. 31, 2009 article about representations of time in the visual arts; the other, published this Sunday, is a rumination on our temporal lives from The Stone, a Times philosophy blog.

After considering the poem and related pieces, tell us what you think — or suggest other Times content that could be matched with the poem instead.

Poem

The poet and editor Jill Alexander Essbaum writes poetry known for its “remarkable mix of eroticism and religiosity,” writes Rick Marlatt at Coldfront Magazine. Readers may choose to consider her poem “Precipice” in connection with the new year.

— Poetry Foundation

Precipice

By Jill Alexander Essbaum

The border
of a thing.

Its edge
or hem.

The selvage,
the skirt,

a perimeter’s
trim.

The blow
of daylight’s

end and
nighttime’s

beginning.
A fence

or a rim,
a margin,

a fringe.

And this:
the grim,

stingy
doorstep

where
the lapse

of passage
happens.

That slim
lip of land,

the liminal
verge

that slips
you past

your brink.

Where
and when

you
blink.

Times Selection Excerpt

“On Modern Time,” by Espen Hammer, a professor of philosophy, begins like this:

We live in time. On days like this one, when we find ourselves carried without any effort or intent from the end of one calendar year to the next, this observation is perhaps especially clear.

Our lives are temporal. Time passes, and with that our lives. Dissolving into things, processes and events as the mode of their becoming, time is a medium within which every being is able to exist and develop. Time is, however, also destructive. Its power means that everything, including ourselves, is transient, provisional and bound to come to an irreversible end.

Many philosophers have tried to articulate what it means to be not only temporal but aware of oneself as such. How should we interpret the fact of our own temporality? One response would be that the question is uninteresting or even banal. It simply involves living with clock time, the kind of time that scientists take for granted when they study nature and that we continuously keep track of via our watches and calendars.

So time has passed? You are getting older? It just means that a certain number of homogenous moments (seconds, minutes, hours and so on) have succeeded one another in a linear fashion: tick, tack, tick, tack. … Now look in the mirror!

At least since the introduction of the pocket watch in the 16th century brought exact time measurement into everyday life, modern agents have found themselves increasingly encased in a calculable and measurable temporal environment. We measure and organize time as never before, and we worry about not “losing” or “wasting” time, as though time was a finite substance or a container into which we should try to stuff as many good experiences as possible.

Clock time is the time of our modern, busy and highly coordinated and interconnected lives. It is the time of planning and control, of setting goals and achieving them in the most efficient manner. We move through such time in the same way we drive a car: calculating the distance passed while coordinating our movement with that of other drivers, passing through an environment that can never be particularly significant and which will soon be observable in the mirror.

Modern society is unimaginable without clock time. With the rise of the chronometer came a vast increase in discipline, efficiency and social speed, transforming every institution and human endeavor. The factory, the office, transportation, business, the flow of information — indeed, almost everything we do and relate to is to a greater or lesser extent controlled by the clock.

It was not always like this. In a medieval village, the day started not with the beep of the alarm clock but with birds gradually beginning to twitter, the light slowly starting to shine through the windows. When the observation of natural cycles played a greater role in people’s awareness of temporality, change was “softer,” less precisely calculable, and intimately tied to a more fluid and large-scale sense of rhythm.

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via Poetry Pairing | ‘Precipice’ – NYTimes.com.

The Beast – Laura Marling Does Digital Interactive Poetry

We love to see the myriad ways in which poetry can be presented and this, from acclaimed English folk musician Laura Marling, caught my attention. It was created by Marling in collaboration with creative agency Studio Juice and visual artist collective Shynola. The Beast

Geoffrey Hill Receives Knighthood

Geoffrey Hill

Geoffrey Hill, Oxford’s Professor of Poetry and considered by many to be the greatest living English poet has received a knighthood. Read the full story.

And this little article attempts to contextualise him and his work in a political landscape.

New Year’s Eve

A quiet night
at the fag-end of the year
as ghost estates pile misery
on a half-dead country.
The roads are blocked;
speculators’ placards
sit in clumps of nettles
on Main Street, Anywhere.
We listen to a broadcast
about carnage on the roads,
about negative equity,
foreign-sounding executives
riding over the hill
to bail out corrupt bankers
and punish the rest of us
for their sins.
Meanwhile the snow falls down
on roads that are impassable,
pipes cracking under the sudden thaw
as Mrs McCarthy drags herself
to a shopping mall
that may or may not be open,
three shivering children in tow.

I am sitting at a party
in Ballsbridge, boring a hole
in the ear of a bore
who used to know me
from a previous incarnation
when things like books,
or pathetic fallacies –
‘Look! The snow is in sympathy
with our plight!’
meant something to me.
His wife makes sheep’s eyes
at me, at a hip flask
of brandy that I hide
with half-guilt and half-glee
as I continue to apologise
for an indulgence
that is necessary
to get me through
this purgatorial night.

The fireworks start up
as witching hour descends
and we hug near-strangers
reluctantly
and sing out of tune
and dance
out of step.
We gaze out
at the frozen landscape
and listen to a voice telling us
the snow will continue
a voice telling us
another drug death has taken place
another road death
another case of sexual abuse
another teenage suicide
because nobody believes
in values anymore
or gods or priests
or even newsreaders
and more snow is promised
and the houses look bereft
as they squat beneath the ghost
of last week’s chill

and the rain hints.

Aubrey Malone

Charles Bukowski States His Terms For an Out of State Poetry Reading

You’ve got to read this. I defy it not to make you smile. It made me laugh. It’s in true, inimitable Bukowski style. 

Charles Bukowski’s 1971 letter outlines terms for poetry reading – Boing Boing.

The Poetry of North Korea’s First Family

Guess who penned this ‘poem’ when he was just 12 years old? Only Kim Jong-chul, one of the  sons of the recently deceased North Korean dictator, Kim Jong-il. Makes you wonder what might have been if he hadn’t been passed over for the position of ‘Supreme Leader’!

If I had my ideal world I would not allow weapons and atom bombs any more.

I would destroy all terrorists with the Hollywood star Jean-Claude van Damme.

I would make people stop taking drugs.

I would even destroy the word “DRUG” to make people forget about it.

I would make everybody get good jobs.

Everybody would be happy: no more war, no more dying, no more crying.

Then I would make a rule (Do not believe in God.) God doesn’t help and there is no God.

I would make people believe in themselves, and they would work hard for their happiness and success waiting in their future.

I would make the whole world use only one language, which would be Korean, and I would make all people have the same amount of money: no rich people, no poor people.

Only in my ideal world can the people have freedom and live very happily.

via John Lundberg: The Poetry of North Korea’s First Family.

Fifth Million’s Poetry Competition in United Arab Emirates

We’ve been keeping an eye on this competition ever since it started five years ago. Yes, that’s a million in dirhams not pounds sterling. Even so, it’s still a cool £175,000. Can you imagine such a prize for poetry in good ole’ Blighty? No, we can’t either!

 

3 January 2012 ABU DHABI – Thousands of applications and months of interviews later, the final 48 poets are ready to battle for the title and Dh1 million prize in the Million’s Poet, the annual Nabati poetry competition, starting today.

The number of Emirati finalists has not been announced yet, but the organisers — the Abu Dhabi Authority for Culture and Heritage (ADACH) and the Poetry Academy — said both the number of applications and the quality of verses have increased significantly and not just from the UAE.

“The judging committee interviewed more than 1,600 people from the thousands who applied, representing 20 countries,” said Mohammed Khalaf Al Mazrouei, advisor for culture and heritage at the Abu Dhabi Crown Prince’s Court and Director-General of the ADACH. The interest in the competition in this fifth year reached an unexpected range of age groups, from an 11-year-old from Saudi Arabia to an 80-year-old from Syria. Their submissions could not be considered, though, as regulations only allow 18 to 45-year-old applicants.

“The quality of the poems we received from the applicants has also improved since 2006, when the Million’s Poet began. This is proven in the fact that now we ended up interviewing 95 per cent of the applicants, while in the first year, we interviewed 40 per cent,” said Sultan Al Amimi, Director of the Poetry Academy.

The themes that interest Nabati poets these days remain the same as ever — love, traditions, nature, motherhood and politics.

For the first time in the five-year history of the competition, several changes have been made both during the selection period and for the show. They don’t know it yet, but the 48 finalists this year will be judged not only for their writing, creativity and ability to recite, but for their personality as well. Thus, psychologist Nadia Bu Hannad will analyse, during each episode, the competitors’ body language and test them psychologically to determine their personality.

“In any field in life, it is important to know who is this person we are dealing with. Poetry is the expression of oneself, so it is important to know the poet’s personality,” claimed Bu Hannad.

“It’s not something fearful. We didn’t tell the contestants yet, so we expect the first experience to be hard, but they will eventually get used to it,” she added.

It is not clear, though, if a person who is branded angry or aggressive, for example, will have points taken from his/her poem, regardless of the quality of the verses.

Al Maghanee, a weekly poetry programme, will also be introduced for the first time in the broadcasting of the Million’s Poet competition.

Experts and non-competing poets will be analysing the previous episode, but the programme will mostly be dedicated to discussion about cultural affairs throughout the Arab world.

via Fifth Million’s Poet contest from today.