Cati Porter is the author of Seven Floors Up, My Skies of Small Horses, and five
chapbooks, most recently The Body, Like Bread. Her third full-length
collection, The Body at a Loss, is forthcoming from CavanKerry Press. She is
founder and editor of Poemeleon: A Journal of Poetry and executive director of
the Inlandia Institute. She lives in Riverside, California, with her husband
and two teenage sons.
1 -
How did your first book or chapbook change your life? How does your most recent
work compare to your previous? How does it feel different?
If
you’re a writer of any sort, any type of publication feels like a
legitimization of the pursuit, so I do think book publication changed my life.
It is often argued that the writing itself is its own reward — and I think it
is, for the writer — but it definitely makes it easier to say to others that
you’re a writer when you have something tangible to show for it. I also think
it changes the way you view your own work if the editor of a press you admire
finds value in it too.
A
friend noted that my work can be summed up in two words: domesticity and
desire. The forms of domesticity and desire that are explored might vary, but
those ideas are definitely the through-line.
That
said, the works do feel distinctly different. Writing is a process of
discovery, and with each new project it is like I am discovering my own
processes anew.
2 -
How did you come to poetry first, as opposed to, say, fiction or non-fiction?
I
have the California Poets in the Schools Program to thank for that. In 1985,
when I was just 13, poets came to visit my classroom. By the end of the
program, we had learned the art of writing, arranging, and pasting up our
poems, so that we could take them to the local copy shop and have them turned
into a “real” book. I still have it. I credit that program with helping me find
a direction for my life. Here I am thirty-one years later, still writing
poetry.
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?
They’re
all different. For my first chapbook, small fruit songs, I wrote the entire
thing quickly— maybe over the course of three or four days? — but that’s not
the whole story. I initially wrote a bunch of poems over a longer period of
time that I thought would make a chapbook, then read them over and tossed them
out, starting again.
In
general, I am not a note taker for my poems. I might look things up as I write,
but I will incorporate the details right away, and yes, generally, the poems
are in something resembling a finished form in that first draft. But it’s kind
of like playing Jenga — you take out one piece, fit another in, or leave the
holes; sometimes the entire structure comes apart and you start again. I’m
terrible at saving multiple drafts. I usually end up saving over all of my
previous work, sometimes regrettably so.
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?
Usually,
I fixate on a particular topic for a while and write a bunch of smaller poems
that end up working really well together. I see my work as project-oriented, so
I’ll exhaust a topic and then try to find an arrangement of the poems. I’ve
done this with small fruit songs (all used fruit-related terms as a jumping off
point), (al)most delicious (ekphrastic persona poems after Modigliani’s nudes),
what Desire makes of us (a series that personifies desire), and The Body, Like
Bread (basically an exploration of a vegetarian’s latent desire for meat). For
my collection, The Body at a Loss, I wrote through and around a health crisis I
was having.
5 -
Are public readings part of or counter to your creative process? Are you the
sort of writer who enjoys doing readings?
I
enjoy giving readings, but they are not a part of the creative process at all.
I’m not performance oriented, so I’m not an especially exciting poet to hear
give a reading! But I think there is something valuable in the auditory/bodily
experience of the poem.
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?
This
isn’t something that I actively think about or pursue but I do feel my poems
are concerned with language, with the way the ear hears things, the way our
brains process the sounds and make sense of even the nonsense. I also concern
myself with details of daily living. Paying attention to the details, even or
maybe especially the most mundane.
7 –
What do you see the current role of the writer being in larger culture? Does
s/he even have one? What do you think the role of the writer should be?
Poets
are reporters. We report on what it means for each of us to be alive, and our
ways of being in the world, and we report on the state of the world as we know
it. I think that is our role - to preserve our ways of being in the world in
the vast variety of ways it is possible to be.
8 -
Do you find the process of working with an outside editor difficult or essential
(or both)?
Both?
I think both. It’s critical to have someone outside yourself give you feedback
on your work, and to help you see where something might not be working. It can
be painful, but it can also be eye-opening.
9 -
What is the best piece of advice you've heard (not necessarily given to you
directly)?
“Be
faithful to your imagination beyond all.” From my friend Maureen Alsop’s Habitual Poet interview on Poemeleon’s blog.
10
- What kind of writing routine do you tend to keep, or do you even have one?
How does a typical day (for you) begin?
A
typical day for me begins with flipping the light switch on and telling my 13
y/o it’s time to get up for school, making my husband’s lunch, buttering toast
for my 16 y/o, shuttling both teens to school, then heading downtown to my
office where I run a local literary nonprofit. As far as writing is concerned,
though, I don’t have a routine. I’ve tried hard to find one and maybe someday I
will, but my genuinely free time is pretty limited.
What
I have done is adapt to this limited time by changing how I write. With my
smart phone, I can write anywhere — I have a word processor that mimics its
full-size counterparts, and while it can be a bit tedious, I did write my
entire last chapbook using that method. It helps because it allows me to write
between appointments or errands. I’m not good about keeping a handwritten
notebook, because while it will feel really good to draft something out by
hand, often I can’t read my own handwriting when I go to transcribe it! And I
like that with the apps I can synch it or email it to myself.
11
- When your writing gets stalled, where do you turn or return for (for lack of
a better word) inspiration?
I
like writing prompts and workshops. They break you out of old modes and even if
you don’t like what you’ve written, it can spur you in new directions.
12
- What fragrance reminds you of home?
Orange
blossoms. Jasmine. Sage. Pine. Kitchen aromas — especially pies and quiche, two
things I am particularly fond of!
13
- 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?
Everything.
Cooking. The natural world. The body. Art, especially painting. My kids and
their friends, because being a teenager is an art. The way they speak to each
other, the things they do. I am learning a new language, like landing “primo”
with a skateboard. Do you know what that means? I do, as of this morning.
Listening. Just listening, and observing.
14
- What other writers or writings are important for your work, or simply your
life outside of your work?
Every
stage of my life as a writer has had some other writer as a beacon, and almost
without exception female, showing me the way. Once I get past them I spot
another one, and so on, with this chain of writers leading me forward.
Early
on — and I mean middle-school early — I had Jack Grapes and Dorraine Poretz,
the CPITS poets.
Then,
late high school and into early college, I discovered Sylvia Plath, who I
became obsessed with, and still turn to routinely. Her work infected me.
Around
that same time I found Patricia Traxler, whose Forbidden Words has stuck
with me. She is probably the first living female poet that I read; she taught
me the word “ineluctable”.
Then
I met Gayle Brandeis, a local writer, who forever changed my life. I was
working at Kinko’s and was big and pregnant with my oldest son and she would
come in to make copies of her work to send out, and copies of newspaper
clippings about her. I would often save the bad copies (off center, too dark,
etc.) to read later. She was a model of what it looked like to be a working
writer, and more than that a mother writer who did both exceptionally well. I
became a part of a writers group that she was founding with another local poet
who has become a close friend, Judy Kronenfeld. All of the women who have come
through that group have influenced me in important ways, but especially Maureen Alsop, Patty Seyburn, Nikia Chaney, Lucia Galloway, Lavina Blossom, and
Charlotte Davidson.
In
the early days of motherhood, I fell hard for the poetry of Beth Ann Fennelly,
who wrote this poem about sitting in the backseat of the car with her infant
daughter and letting her take surreptitious licks from a lollypop, how
transgressive that felt. I ran across her work in Meridian, then bought
her books. I loved the way she wrote about motherhood and sexuality and the
ways in which they are intertwined. Nothing about her work was saccharine. Then
I took a writing course and the instructor knew Beth Ann and put me in touch
and thus began a several year correspondence (snail mail!) working closely with
her on the poems that would comprise my first book.
I
went back for my MFA when my youngest son was in first grade, taking advantage
a low residency model program, AULA, that I could commute to as needed. There,
I discovered a slew of new writers — Brenda Shaughnessy, Matthea Harvey,
Arielle Greenberg — as well as writers like Anne Carson, Alice Notley, Rae Armantrout, Lyn Hejinian, as well as my mentor-writers Carol Potter, Molly Bendall, and Jenny Factor, all of whom were influential, especially Molly.
Outside
of poetry, lately, I have been reading more speculative fiction — short
stories. I have become smitten with Kij Johnson, Kelly Link, Rachel Swirsky.
Who knows where this will lead?
All
of these writers are important to me, both in my writer-life, and my life on
the whole.
15
- What would you like to do that you haven't yet done?
Write
fiction that doesn’t suck. Travel more. Learn how to play an instrument well.
Learn a new language. See my children as adults leading lives that are
meaningful to them, whatever that may be.
16
- 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?
When
I was young, I had thoughts of being a psychologist, and of being a teacher. I
might have ended up in one of those fields. Now, I would love to open a
bookstore, but I know that’s a labor of love that I just don’t have time for
right now.
17
- What made you write, as opposed to doing something else?
It
didn’t require purchasing supplies. I remember taking an art class in college
and I was living on my own, waitressing to pay bills, and the supplies list broke
the bank - so I dropped the class. Photography seems fun, but a good camera is
expensive. I used to love to dance, but was never particularly graceful, though
I enjoyed it. So, I suppose it was a combination of the right skill set with
the price. And I do credit early reinforcement with
18
- What was the last great book you read? What was the last great film?
Here
is the awful thing: I have a bad habit of starting a book but not finishing it.
Sometimes it’s because I’ll set it down and not remember where I left it, or
switch purses, or I’ll leave it in the car. I have different books around the
house and other places that I’m working on. It’s a totally inefficient way to
read, but, evidently that’s how I roll.
So,
I will just tell you that I am in progress with: Nalo Hopkinson’s Falling in Love with Hominids, Rachel Swirsky’s How the World Became Quiet,
Laila Lalami’s The Moor’s Account, Tristan Tzara’s Approximate Man, Marion
Zimmer Bradley’s The Mists of Avalon, and Romaine Washington’s Sirensin the Belly. For the last book I actually finished and loved,
that would be Kij Johnson’s short story collection, At the Mouth of the River of Bees.
For
films: The only movies I’ve seen in a theater in a long while are the latest
incarnations of Star Wars and Jungle Book. But while I enjoyed both, I don’t
know that either qualify as “great”. I suppose the best one I’ve seen at home
in a long while is Maggie, a zombie movie with Arnold Schwarzenegger that
made me cry.
19
- What are you currently working on?
I
just finished a cool project with four other writers analyzing the first lines
of short stories of an upcoming issue of a prominent sci fi journal, to see how
much you can tell about a story from just the first line. I’ve also been
dabbling in short fiction, and I wrote an essay about teens and suicide. For
poetry, I’m sort of between projects, but I do have a book that I’m working on
— slowly — tentatively called Porterville.
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