Friday, July 17, 2026

12 or 20 (second series) questions with Chath pierSath

Chath pierSath was born in Battambang, Cambodia, in 1970 and immigrated to the United States at the age of ten. His writing has been featured in prominent anthologies, including Prayers for a Thousand Years (HarperOne, 1999) and Children of Cambodia’s Killing Fields: Memoirs by Survivors, edited by Dith Pran (Yale University Press, 1997). His most recent poetry collections are Echoes Lost to Wind (Carbonated Press, 2024) and On Earth Beneath Sky (Loom Press, 2020).

He resides in Bolton, Massachusetts, where he lives and works on a family farm. His creative practice—both in poetry and visual art—centers on themes of memory, rural labor, and the meditative quiet of agrarian life.

1 — How did your first book change your life? How does your most recent work compare to your previous? How does it feel different?

My first book was actually After (Abingdon Square, 2009), written in the form of letters. For example, "Letter to My Mother," "Letter to My Father," etc., as a way of imagining what I would say to them individually had they lived to see me grow up. I worked on it for a very long time, but didn’t know where to send it until a friend who was starting a small press took an interest. This first book of letters was very affirmative and inspiring. I have never stopped writing since.

When On Earth Beneath Sky came out, I was even more proud of my accomplishment. I had sent to the editor a very big stack of prose and poems. Then, he asked me to reduce it to about a hundred pages. After farming daily, I would dive through hundreds and thousands of pages in tears, wondering how I could have written that much over the years as a non-native English speaker. I was spilling out my guts, my memory dumping onto the page as a way of talking to myself, trying to understand my place in the world, in nature, and so on.

After deals a lot with Cambodia, the aftermath, the migration, and what I wanted to tell my parents and siblings—like letters that could be sent to them from the United States. Back then, Cambodia was still closed to the world.

2 — How did you come to poetry first, as opposed to, say, fiction or non-fiction?

I came to the US at the age of ten. One of the ways I could learn new English words was to write Haiku—five-seven-five syllables. It taught me how to count. I started writing rhymed poems in high school because I hadn’t read Walt Whitman then. When I won a poetry contest, I received a hundred dollars, which felt so heavy inside my pocket. I was in tears spending part of the one hundred dollars for a hamburger at McDonald's.

Poetry was short and easy. It was something I could finish, as opposed to starting with fiction or a memoir, like a few Cambodian survivors of the Khmer Rouge Genocide did. I just wrote about my life in the US.

On On Earth Beneath Sky and Echoes Lost to Wind, people expected me to write a childhood narrative under the Khmer Rouge, but I didn’t. I wrote about Cambodia after the UNTAC-monitored democratic elections. The aftermath was full of struggle and hardship. I wrote about love and sex growing up in the US. I wrote about nature, and the farm in Bolton, MA.

I chose the healing narrative rather than, “I am a survivor” of a genocide.

3 — How long does it take to start any particular writing project? Does your writing initially come quickly, or is it a slow process? Do first drafts appear looking close to their final shape, or does your work come out of copious notes?

First, I usually think of an overarching title or theme. Let's say I want to write about man against nature. I would usually come up with the title for my manuscript, and then I just go at it every day—one poem a day, just free writing. Once I feel I have all the poems, then I go through the process of culling tells and abstracts, or I combine short poems into one. I will organize the poems into thematic breaks until I feel satisfied, maybe after a third or fourth revision.

4 — Where does a poem usually begin for you? Are you an author of short pieces that end up combining into a larger project, or are you working on a "book" from the very beginning?

I usually try to work on an entire book from the beginning. Within that book frame of mind, poems will come, maybe while I am thinning peaches or putting seeds into the soil.

5 — Are public readings part of or counter to your creative process? Are you the sort of writer who enjoys doing readings?

Yes, I love to read. I enjoy reading when there’s interaction with the audience—asking questions or offering an understanding or an interpretation of the poems I read.

6 — Do you have any theoretical concerns behind your writing? What kinds of questions are you trying to answer with your work? What do you even think the current questions are?

I usually start with a certain observation and see what tensions I can put forth, what questions I can answer, and what discomfort I can absolve through words as images and metaphors, stream of consciousness, and so on. One of the biggest questions I have is: why are humans such menaces on earth? Why this repetitive form of competition? Why war? Why race? What’s the point of life and death?

I ask a lot of "why?" Where I was born, I wasn’t told to ask why. Just accept the way it is. Therefore, I became a *why?" man..

7 — What do you see the current role of the writer being in larger culture? Do they even have one? What do you think the role of the writer should be?

I think we don’t have a culture of readers with an intellect like twenty or thirty years ago. The internet has co-opted our brains. Our intelligence is facing a global pandemic of obesity. Brain tumors and dementia are on the rise. The culture of forgetting has infested our bone marrow, clogging our bloodstream with literary porn. So much sensationalism. But I am all for the greater flow as part of the human condition, struggling with how to live, where and what to be or become.

8 — Do you find the process of working with an outside editor difficult or essential (or both)?

I really need an outsider to read my stuff. I am not so sure of my English. I still need an editor to point out tells and abstracts, and whether this poem goes well with that. Editing my own work is my weak point. I need someone else to read it with a fresh pair of eyes.

9 — What is the best piece of advice you've heard (not necessarily given to you directly)?

A friend said I write best about what I know. For example, I know hunger. I know about war. I know how I became an orphan. I know my own body, the pulses of my own heart. "Write about that," she said.

10 — How easy has it been for you to move between genres (poetry to painting)? What do you see as the appeal?

I think the two art forms complement each other well. When I write a poem, I have to closely see the image that I intend to paint. Only, in visual art, you can be abstract. In a poem, only a limited amount of the abstract can work in context. I use the visual to inform the poem; the poem to manifest the visual.

11 — What kind of writing routine do you tend to keep, or do you even have one? How does a typical day (for you) begin?

I write on my iPhone, using Google Docs. The moment I get up, I write something. Sometimes I get up at two or three in the morning to write. I keep a notebook, a pen, and the phone next to my pillow. Often I write in the dark into a notebook like doing a blind contour drawing. While farming, I carry my phone around so when I think of something—even a line that leads to a larger piece—I can connect all the dots.

12 — When your writing gets stalled, where do you turn or return for (for lack of a better word) inspiration?

I paint, or I smear colors on canvases or a piece of wood. I’ll do a collage, or simply wait for the muse to flirt for a kiss.

13 — What fragrance reminds you of home?

The Asian pear blossom that smells like semen or a condom, or a rotting sewer—this scent of sex in the air. Because I used to live as a child close to the village brothel, where one of my brothers soldiered his way into manhood, buying sex with his well-polished rifle.

14 — David W. McFadden once said that books come from books, but are there any other forms that influence your work, whether nature, music, science or visual art?

I used to read a lot, but now, I can’t even finish a book. Sometimes when I am stuck, I will read a poet laureate like Louise Glück or the father of free verse, Walt Whitman, or Robert Frost’s nature poems. Or, if I fall in love, I go for Pablo Neruda (but instead of the body of a woman, I write about the body of another man).

15 — What other writers or writings are important for your work, or simply your life outside of your work?

When I was in high school, I read Hemingway because he was very handsome, and his sentence structure was short and to the point. Then I came upon Walt Whitman’s Leaves of Grass, so when I think of a manuscript, I begin organizing poems like leaves, like a stream flowing out into the ocean.

Right now, I am reading Map by Wisława Szymborska. I think she’s also a poet laureate. Laureates write about simple, ordinary things with big questions and thematic vastness, full of heartthrobs, heart-strung

16 — What would you like to do that you haven't yet done?

I want to become a poet laureate. I want to write poems that wow. When a reader eyes my words, their tongue drops to the floor like a dog panting, dripping with awe.

17 — If you could pick any other occupation to attempt, what would it be? Or, alternately, what do you think you would have ended up doing had you not been a writer?

I wanted to be a ballet dancer like Baryshnikov. I wanted to fly my body out of gravity. Then, I wished I had gone to medical school to have a steady job and income, just chilling and helping other people. Furthermore, I want to become a novelist like Joyce Carol Oates.

18 — What made you write, as opposed to doing something else?

To stay sane and focused. To discover new ways of saying the same thing. Everything in life as of now has been said and done. What more can you invent? Except the things that are done by you. I am my own voice, and knowing I have a voice feels pretty good.

19 — What was the last great book you read? What was the last great film?

A Gentleman in Moscow by Amor Towles. I also saw the movie.

20 — What are you currently working on? 

I just finished a manuscript called Cracks Mended Gold. I completed a novella, finally, called The Story of a Deaf Mute. I haven’t sent it to any publisher yet. I just got another title for another manuscript called Improper Proportion, which looks at the intelligence of animals compared to that of man’s.

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Thursday, July 16, 2026

Therese Estacion, Jelly, Baby: Essays on Disability and Vulnerability


Pause. Replay. The amputee walks up the hill in slow motion. Pause. Replay. She does a somersault into the water. Pause, repeat. Pause, repeat again. They snowboard down a mountain.

While I was in the hospital, I scanned the internet for inspiration. Hoping to find photos of amputees living the way everyone lives on the internet, displaying their lives for public consumption freely. Warm smiles, wide-eyed. Wet and shiny. Opened, like a can filled with cream.

Zooming in on their prosthesis, zoom in drowsily envisioning what I would look like with their prosthetic legs on. Feel their freedom and excitement. Their flesh on my flesh. (“Inspiration Porn”)

I’d been looking forward to going through Jelly, Baby: Essays on Disability and Vulnerability (Toronto ON: Book*hug Press, 2026), the second full-length title by Toronto writer and teacher Therese Estacion, following on the heels of her full-length poetry debut, Phantompains (Book*hug Press, 2021) [see my review of such here]. Self-described as a collection that “fearlessly uncovers the trauma, grief, and rage inherent to the struggle to accept one’s own vulnerability and reach a place of love,” Jelly, Baby is very much an extension of that poetry debut, exploring ableism, vulnerability and both the limitations and the possibilities of her own body. “All I know is that I am too tender for my own good,” she writes, “and I hate myself for it.” There’s such a lovely pacing to her sentences, her paragraphs, obviously one fueled through an attention to rhythm, sound and the line, articulating and clarifying an array of powerful feeling into a kind of music. Further in the collection, offering: “How do I live in a body that can never be separated from grief? Grief as a predominant state of being.”

Much as her debut collection did, Jelly, Baby is composed in sections—six self-contained essays: “Inspiration Porn,” “Once,” “Exploring this Aswang Complex,” “Jelly, Baby,” “My Prosthetic Legs” and “Post-Mortem”—yet very much a singular, book-length exploration and articulation around her own engagement with the world, and having to navigate the expectations and demands, dismissals and hostilities, of others. “Once, at a literary event,” she writes, as part of “Once,” “a poet handed me a book they co-wrote with another poet. The book’s publisher marketed the book as a book about language, speech, translation, and connection. But the first three poems of the book explored the concept of prosthesis, artificial limbs, and prosthetic legs as metaphors for something I cannot really make sense of, something I cannot understand since my visceral experience of prosthesis isn’t art. Instead, it is a fusion of frustration and anger and melancholy and all the fucked-up experiences I have accumulated over the years as an amputee.” She writes “once,” but these are experiences at a breaking point, dealing with the ignorance of others far too many times to let it slip by unchecked and unremarked.

Smart and determined, Estacion works through vulnerability and rage, fear and intimate grief in a collection composed in portions, almost as accumulated prose thought-breaths, but less as self-contained essays than a sense of something larger, broader and ongoing. “Where are we now as a culture?” she asks, further in the same essay. “How long has it been since people like me were locked up, sedated, lobotomized, ushered secretly in the underground tunnels of Ivy League schools so they could be experimented on—and murdered—by people like her? When I and other people with disabilities go out, is there an inherited feeling that pulsates through the ether that says to non-disabled folks, Who let these freaks out? Where is their nurse? The nun? The psychiatrist? Where are their parents? The infantiliziation we encounter is inescapable.”

However structured as singular essays, or even essay-chapters, I would put this compelling and inventive self-contained, singular work in the same hybrid/memoir book-length category as recent titles including Ottawa poet Christine McNair’s Toxemia (Book*hug Press, 2024) [see my essay on such here] or Kingston poet Sadiqa de Meijer’s In the Field (Windsor ON: Palimpsest Press/Anstruther Books, 2025) [see my review of such here]. Allowing for humour and rage, her own limitations and fury at the ignorance of others, Estacion is a clear-headed and powerful writer, and this is a compelling collection of fragments purposefully cohered into a magnificent tapestry. “All the things that make us vulnerable,” she writes, near the end of the title essay, “and easy to obliterate.” One would be good to pay attention.

Wednesday, July 15, 2026

Meghan Kemp-Gee, Nebulas

my review of North Vancouver poet, teacher and scriptwriter Meghan Kemp-Gee’s second collection, Nebulas (Coach House Books, 2026), is now online at periodicities: a journal of poetry and poetics. catch my review of her full-length debut, The Animal in the Room (Toronto ON: Coach House Books, 2023) here.

Tuesday, July 14, 2026

12 or 20 (second series) questions with Paul E. Nelson

Poet & interviewer Paul E. Nelson is the son of a labor activist father and Cuban immigrant mother. Born on Chicagos west side in 1961, hes lived in King County since 1988. He founded the Cascadia Poetics Lab, the Cascadia Poetry Festival & co-founded the Poetry Postcard Fest. Books include DaySong Miracle (Past 62) (2024); Cascadian Prophets (Interviews 1999-2023) (2024);  Haibun de la Serna (2022); A Time Before Slaughter/Pig War: & Other Songs of Cascadia (2020); American Prophets (interviews 1994-2012) (2018); American Sentences (2015, 2021); A Time Before Slaughter (2009). Co-Editor of Winter in America (Again: Poets Respond to 2024 Election (2025, Carbonation Press); Cascadian Zen Volume I: Bioregional Writings on Cascadia Here and Now (2023, Watershed Press), Make it True meets   (2019) (Spanish & English) and other anthologies. Hes Literary Executor for the late poet Sam Hamill, was awarded an Institute Residency at the Clyfford Still Museum in Denver, CO, and lives in Rainier Beach, alongside dxʷwuqʷeb Creek.

1a) How did your first book or chapbook change your life?

It established me in my own mind as a poet with a penchant for doing readings.

1b) How does your most recent work compare to your previous? How does it feel different?

The Singing Bullets of Soft Secession: & Other DaySongs is an extension/refinement of earlier work. It’s headed to more open territory and has more clarity and is more grounded, but continues to be informed by Michael McClure’s take on Charles Olson’s Projective Verse with a dash of Bernadette Mayer, Pierre Joris and Brenda Hillman. I could go on with the poets from whom I’ve stolen fire.

2 - How did you come to poetry first, as opposed to, say, fiction or non-fiction?

Jack Spicer said: “A poet is a time mechanic, not an enbalmer.”

3a) How long does it take to start any particular writing project?

Usually very quickly. It is intuitive.

3b) Does your writing initially come quickly, or is it a slow process?

Usually very quickly.

3c) Do first drafts appear looking close to their final shape, or does your work come out of copious notes?

I always carry a pocket journal, surround myself with books and pdfs and try not to mess with the poem too much after writing it. Denise Levertov said if you have to edit a poem extensively, it likely did not incubate long enough. That rings true for me. Editing that is consistent with the dharma position any poem comes from is tricky. Joanne Kyger said: “You accept what comes forth. You accept it. You're not trying to edit yourself. There are certain minimal standards of rewriting, like if I misspell something, which is frequently. I do a little tightening here and there, but I don't think you can really rewrite certain sentences or phrases. You lose the flow. You lose the spontaneity and syllables and inflections and vowels.”

4a) Where does a poem usually begin for you?

A phrase, a recognition of an inner state from which poetry often comes.

4b) Are you an author of short pieces that end up combining into a larger project, or are you working on a "book" from the very beginning?

I write short pieces and I write longer pieces, but I’d side with book consciousness.

5a) Are public readings part of or counter to your creative process?

Yes. I love public readings, if they are good. When it comes to “the private soul at any public wall” let’s just say that I don’t find that generative.

5b) Are you the sort of writer who enjoys doing readings?

Yes.

6a) Do you have any theoretical concerns behind your writing?

Experience first, explanation afterwards. I have a whole page of essays from writers that shed light on the theoretical: https://paulenelson.com/poetics/ Olson said that the poem is an event, not the record of an event, which seems to boil theory down to its essence. Dōgen’s notions of Uji (being time) and Ju Hoi (dharma position) are also very helpful and allied with this poetics. “No poetry of distinction without formal invention.” William Carlos Williams.

6b) What kinds of questions are you trying to answer with your work?

What is happening now. What does this present moment feel like.

6c) What do you even think the current questions are?

What is happening now. What does this present moment feel like.

7a) What do you see the current role of the writer being in larger culture?

“Antennae of the race” said Ezra Pound. One who can transcend ego and poke around in the realms that reveal the prophetic.

7b) Do they even have one?

There are as many roles as there are writers.

7c) What do you think the role of the writer should be?

“Antennae of the race” said Ezra Pound. One who can transcend ego and poke around in the realms that reveal the prophetic.

8 - Do you find the process of working with an outside editor difficult or essential (or both)?

Both. But a good editor and good proof-reader can save you from lots of trouble.

9 - What is the best piece of advice you've heard (not necessarily given to you directly)?

“The worst thing that can happen to a writer is success.” Margareta Waterman. (She just died, bless her.) When a typical poet hits on success, they often want to crank out something similar, rather than come up with something fresh and original. This dictum gives me some solace.

10a & b)  How easy has it been for you to move between genres (poetry to essays)? What do you see as the appeal?

My two formats are poems and interviews and the interviews are then transcribed into a prose transcript. The only thing that complicates the transition between forms is creating enough psychic bandwidth to delve into someone else’s work well enough to conduct a good interview.

11a & b) What kind of writing routine do you tend to keep, or do you even have one? How does a typical day (for you) begin?

I journal every morning. I write one 17 syllable poem every day. I write 50 postcard poems (mostly) between July 4 to August 31. I generally write two daysongs a year, Feb 1 and Sep1 1 roughly.

12 - When your writing gets stalled, where do you turn or return for (for lack of a better word) inspiration?

Other writers.

13 - What fragrance reminds you of home?

Cedar boughs. Mugwort. My wife’s hair.

14 - David W. McFadden once said that books come from books, but are there any other forms that influence your work, whether nature, music, science or visual art?

Music informs my work at least as much as any writing does. Some folks can hear it in the rhythms of my work, the juxtapositions, my Cuban maternal ancestors and a lifelong love of Jazz and preference for improvised music. All my work is an improvisation. Also, I will be a resident fellow at the Clyfford Still Museum from July 1 to 31, 2026.

15 - What other writers or writings are important for your work, or simply your life outside of your work?

Many I have mentioned above. Sam Hamill. William Carlos Williams. Nate Mackey’s seriality, along with that of George Bowering, Daphne Marlatt, George Stanley and Barry McKinnon. Andrew Schelling. Sharon Thesen. Wanda Coleman. Dōgen. Diane di Prima. Lorine Niedecker. Jason Wirth. Roxi Power. José Kozer. Theodore Roethke. Stephen Collis. Frank Zappa. Gil Scott-Heron. Carla Bley. Robin Blaser. Robert Duncan.

16 - What would you like to do that you haven't yet done?

Before I was awarded the residency fellowship at the Clyfford Still Museum, i started collecting coffee table books of many artists, hoping to create poems or chapbooks from the material inside: Susan Point; Mayumi Oda; Paul Horiuchi; Kenneth Callahan; Jean Quick-to-See-Smith; 9th Street Women; Gaylen Hansen; Rick Bartow; Alfredo Arreguin and others.

I would like to take a group of poets on a literary/spiritual pilgrimage of Japan.

I would like to continue the serial poem which started as A Time Before Slaughter and continued with Pig War: & Other Songs of Cascadia.

I would like to publish at least three finished manuscripts: Sonetos de Cascadia,  Evolutionary Letters and FLEXIBLE MIND. I’d like to record the FLEXIBLE MIND poems with a band. Oh and a chapbook written after Carla Bley’s death:

I would like to see a biography done on Sam Hamill and have all of his essays re-published.

17 - If you could pick any other occupation to attempt, what would it be? Or, alternately, what do you think you would have ended up doing had you not been a writer?

I was in radio for 26 years and could see myself doing that again, maybe as a community radio host, maybe as a weekly interviewer if I had a sponsor.

18 - What made you write, as opposed to doing something else?

My initials are PEN, so that was a good clue that I finally got when I was 32.

19a) What was the last great book you read?

Brenda Hillman’s new book Still House In the Desert: An Eco-Contemplation. There is much powerful work in an anthology I co-edited: Winter in America (Still. 

19b) What was the last great film?

Broken English: A Moving Portrait of Marianne Faithfull

Perfect Days (Wim Wenders)

20 - What are you currently working on?

The 10th Cascadia Poetry Festival, prepping for my Clyfford Still Museum residency, Los Cerezos Literary Festival (2027), Poetry Postcards.

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