Did you see my prior series of notes here? Or, really, my notes from the fair prior to that? I have so many notes on so many things. Should I even possibly start
thinking about the dates for the fall fair? So much to do, so much to do.
[Kyp Harness, listening intently to Claire Farley at the Canthius table] Ottawa/Toronto ON: The second issue
(spring/summer 2016) of Canthius, a
journal of “feminism & literary arts” [see my recent interview with co-editor Claire Farley at Queen Mob’s Teahouse],
includes, at the offset, a short note from the editors:
As editors of a new literary journal, we are
still negotiating how best to promote gender equity. While our association with
feminism could obligate us to publish works with overtly feminist themes, we’ve
opted instead to offer a diversity of women and genderqueer writers space to
share experiences and perspectives, no matter what those may be.
Now
that they’ve two issues of their semi-annual journal under their belt (and
seeking work for a third), one can’t help but be impressed by the clarity of vision
editors Cira Nickel and Claire Farley have for Canthius, a journal of poetry,
fiction and visual art. This new new issue includes new writing by an
impressive list of writers both new and emerging, including Catriona Wright,
Jacqueline Valencia, Sandra Ridley, Chuqiao Yang, Frances Boyle and Mary Ma, as
well as artwork by Mary Grisey. In a certain sense, it’s far too easy to
produce a first issue: the hard part is in producing a second, and a third;
this becomes even more difficult without having a clear sense of what you wish
to accomplish before you even begin, and their mandate is focused, open and
incredibly straightforward, even as they, as they say, still work to negotiate
the ways in which they can assist in promoting writing, thinking and
conversation. As they infer in their introduction, if one wishes for a proper
conversation of any sort, one requires the input of more than a select few.
We fail to name this right / without the words
For lapsing / lilies / wilted / in the
beginning
Wind caught nothing / but your leaf unfurled
To fall. (“Dirge,” Sandra Ridley)
Given
the limitations of a semi-annual journal, they’ve also been opening up their blog for further materials, including notifications, interviews, poems and non-fiction.
So far, they’ve held launches for each issue in both Ottawa and Toronto (where
each of the co-editors live). It will be interesting to see just how this
journal continues to grow over the next couple of years.
[Meagan Black, sitting the Arc Poetry Magazine table]
Toronto ON: From Jim Johnstone’s
Anstruther Press comes Toronto poet Jessica Popeski’s Oratorio (second edition, thirty copies; just how small might the
original run have been, I wonder?), the first of two chapbooks the press
produced by her in 2015 (the other, which I have not seen, being The Wrong Place). According to her online
bio, Popeski is a Classical Voice and Creative Writing graduate from Brandon
University, and her dense and dexterous lyrics are heavy with not only a
musical tone, but musical language (and even the occasional musical score). Just
listen to the opening of the poem “Home Visit,” that reads: “The cat curls a
lick-wet paw behind an ear, makes a straw- / skinny mew for milk. String-darned
socks smoke like kippers / on the radiator, space heaters strategically
sprinkled.” While certainly not pretending to be a language poet gymnast,
Popeski isn’t writing a complete straight line, either, allowing her phrases
and sentences the occasional pop and sing, allowing each line a bounce in its
step.
Mother-in-Law’s Tongue
on the counter, reeking
Lysol. Middling green
rug moss between toes.
Wall, cerulean sky.
Cosmos contained in a
computer screen square.
Blue-headed vireos
belong in books, and
ruby-crowned kinglets,
white-breasted nuthatches.
Aurora Borealis clotting
over prairie suburb sprawl
will be watched on television. (“Last Child in
the Woods”)
With
Oratorio edited by Dionne Brand, I’m
curious to know if Popeski’s second chapbook was as well; and if a debut
full-length collection (whether by McClelland and Stewart, where Brand edits,
or anywhere else) might be far behind.
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