For the sake of the fortieth anniversary of the writer-in-residence program (the longest lasting of its kind in Canada) at the University of Alberta, I have taken it upon myself to interview as many former University of Alberta writers-in-residence as possible [see the ongoing list of writers here]. See the link to the entire series of interviews (updating weekly) here.
Karen Solie’s most recent
collection of poems, The Road In Is Not the Same Road Out, was published last year by House of Anansi in Canada,
and in the U.S. by Farrar, Straus & Giroux. A volume of selected and new
poems, The Living Option, was
published in the U.K. in 2013.
She
was writer-in-residence at the University of Alberta during the 2004-5 academic
year.
Q:
When you began your residency, you were about to publish your second poetry
collection. Where did you feel you were in your writing? What did the
opportunity mean to you?
A:
Because the publication of my first book came as a surprise, the experience of
the second was different. I imagine it is for most writers. Modern and Normal was written with an
element of nervousness – hope/doubt/curiosity/determination/fear – over whether
I could write not just something else, but something better. Though I’m working
on my 5th manuscript now, and the experience is the same. In terms of how it
feels, where I am in my writing now is more or less where I was then. In some
ways I’m more sure of myself; in others, less.
U
of A gave me my first writer-in-residence job, in fact my first job as a
writer, and I was in equal parts grateful, exhilarated, and intimidated. I
learned a great deal about mentoring at a very important time to learn it, and
a number of fascinating people came through my office. I know I learned more
from the job, from the writers I worked with, than they did from me. It was a
weird time, too. I lived in an apartment hotel on the edge of downtown that was
its own strange planet. Modern and Normal
was edited there, and I also drafted work that ended up in Pigeon.
Q:
What do you feel your time as writer-in-residence at University of Alberta
allowed you to explore in your work? Were you working on anything specific
while there, or was it more of an opportunity to expand your repertoire?
A:
I haven’t until my current manuscript-in-progress embarked on the writing of a
book or series of poems guided by a particular theme or subject. The handful of
found poems in Modern and Normal came
about not from a desire to write a series of found poems, but from a realization
at some point that I’d accumulated a fair number of them. The task then was to
reduce that number by half – two-thirds, probably – which was part of the
editing I undertook in Edmonton. I was interested while working on that book to
think through scenarios, references, details not as derived from personal
anecdote. To supplement my store of figurative language, but also to refine,
complicate, and vary how metaphor might operate. This risk in these statements
is always that people will read the work with them in mind and think, “hmm,
really”? Anyway, I read more and researched more. Tonal and rhetorical
registers became a concern – their use and overuse. But all this developed
pretty naturally. None of it was outlined as a plan to pursue.
The
U of A position was a new experience, and as such made its way into what I was
writing the way any new experience does. But it also afforded reading time,
note-taking and thinking time, which is invaluable in its generally rarity. As
mentioned, I did some new writing toward Pigeon
while in Edmonton. The long(ish) prose piece “Archive” was drafted there,
for one, inspired by my terror at walking across the High Level Bridge. I
drafted many other poems that went nowhere, too. Got a few of those out of the
way, which is part of it.
Q:
Given the fact that you aren’t an Alberta writer, were you influenced at all by
the landscape, or the writing or writers you interacted with while in Edmonton?
What was your sense of the literary community?
A:
Though not from Alberta, I am from southwest Saskatchewan, so know the
prairies. I very much liked that I could drive home to the farm every other
week or so throughout my tenure. It’s a six-hour drive, depending on weather,
so in Canadian terms not bad. I appreciated being in the north-central part of
the province for its differences in climate, wildlife, landscape, and for the
proximity to the North Saskatchewan River. I love rivers, their disparate
characters, and spent a lot of time in the river valley. I also visited Elk
Island Park and was intimidated by some bison. The High Level Bridge ended up
influencing me a great deal, if being influenced can mean being terrified by. I
lived on the downtown side of the river and walked the bridge a few times a
week to get to the university, sometimes in pretty bad weather. My parents’ ‘92
Crown Victoria would be frozen solid in my apartment building’s parking lot,
and by the time I’d stepped out onto the trestle I’d gone too far to hike back
downtown to the subway. It would have seemed – not like defeat, I’m okay with
defeat – kind of crazy. The bridge became a sort of icon for me during my time
there.
I
met wonderful writers, participated in and attended some great events, but don’t
think I can really characterize the literary community then. Eight months isn’t
enough time to get a good handle on anything. And it was 12 years ago. One
thing I remember very clearly is reading C.D. Wright for the first time in
Audrey’s Books on Jasper Avenue. You never know when or where you’ll encounter
the work that will change you.
Q:
How did you engage with students and the community during your residency? Were
there any encounters that stood out?
A:
I remember I was chuffed to have an office with my name on the door, where
people could come to see me. I probably met with more writers from the larger
community than I did with students. A guy called from jail to talk about his
poetry. And there was an older fellow, around 80, who wanted to write stories
about his life to give to his children and grandchildren. Okay, I thought. But
then his stories were fantastic, a blend of fact and fiction. He wrote about
owning a racehorse, about learning to hunt. They were vivid and funny and
frank, literary in the best way. I encouraged him to try publishing them, but I
don’t think he was really interested in that. He was fun to talk to, too. It
was a great lesson toward going into relationships with writers and their work
with an open mind, and to respect what they want from the encounter. Which in
no way means just patting them on the back. It was -- and still is; the lesson
is ongoing -- about seeing beyond my own inclinations.
Q:
Looking back on the experience now, how do you think it impacted upon your
work?
A:
My work, as I think of it, is teaching, mentoring, and editing as well as
writing, and I learned a great deal about all of it during my tenure. I made
mistakes in my interactions with writers then, and regret that they had to
suffer my inexperience. Not that I don’t make mistakes still, I do all the
time. But my first writer-in-residence position afforded me a practical
knowledge of ways I needed to, and need to, improve. The job came at a crucial
time financially, put the money panic on the back burner so I could attend to
the writing panic of finishing edits on the second book, and it also afforded
the luxury to start on the third. In that luxury, I felt a little more free to
experiment, to take time to read. The curiosities I developed then persist to
this day.
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