Jennifer Moore is the author of The Veronica Maneuver (The University of Akron Press) and What the Spigot Said (High5 Press). Her poems have appeared or are
forthcoming in DIAGRAM, American Letters & Commentary, Best New Poets, The Cincinnati Review, and elsewhere. She is an assistant professor
of creative writing at Ohio Northern University and lives in Bowling Green,
Ohio.
1 -
How did your first book change your life? How does your most recent work
compare to your previous? How does it feel different?
Quentin Bell said this and I’m on his wavelength: “A book is so much a part of oneself that in
delivering it to the public one feels as if one were pushing one’s own child
out into the traffic.” You
put a lot on the line when you publish your work. It’s a bold move, and it’s
risky—like taking one giant breath before diving into a pool.
My
book allowed me to reach a broader audience, a different kind of audience, by
way of giving readings, interviews, visiting with students, and the like. As a
result, I’ve become much more conscious—perhaps hyper-conscious—of how my poems
are being perceived by readers. The book also made me a better literary
citizen. I want to support writers, readers, publishers, editors in creating
and championing poetry; we’re all in this together.
My recent work feels like an extension of what I did in TVM, but perhaps a bit looser. I’m
experimenting with the prose line, the prose paragraph, in some poems; in
others, I’m experimenting with a more playful tone. Both of these moves result,
I think, in more relaxed poems.
2 -
How did you come to poetry first, as opposed to, say, fiction or non-fiction?
As a kid I read a lot of fiction—all the great pulpy stuff
(R. L. Stine, Sweet Valley High, Baby Sitter’s Club). Poetry was
tangential. I loved A Light in the Attic
and Where the Sidewalk Ends, mostly
for the laughs and illustrations. In junior high I digested all the great
horror and suspense novels I could get my hands on: Stephen King, Dean Koontz, Mary Higgins Clark. My dad read those books and would pass them off to me when he
finished (and approved) them.
But in high school I took a wonderful course called
Art English. Our teachers worked collaboratively, so the paintings we did in
art class were directly related to the creative writing we did in English, and
vice versa. I began to think about, and thus care about, the textual and
linguistic possibilities
in visual art, and the visual and image-driven possibilities in poetry. My
English teacher Heather Matheson gave me Theodore Roethke, Amy Lowell, Pablo Neruda—I
was turned on to the power of metaphor, of sensory detail, and the relationship
between sentence and line. I was hooked, and
began by imitating writers I admired. I was also a choir nerd, so the aural
possibilities of language—music, texture, harmonic layering—became a driving
force, too. I guess I never really felt that music and imagery were as possible
in fiction or nonfiction as they were in poetry, so I went for the mode that
struck me in the gut and the brain.
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?
My writing does not come quickly. I work slowly and
painstakingly, in fits and starts. A phrase here, a phrase there. An
appropriate metaphor is the bathtub with a leaky faucet. One drip at a time,
over the course of a long time, and then—a full tub! When the water spills over,
that’s when a poem happens. First drafts might resemble final poems, but there’s
a whole lot of playing around—version after version after version—that goes on
in the middle. For me, that’s the fun part.
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?
For me a poem begins with an image, a captured phrase, an
idea to pursue, or research to follow. I don’t start with blueprints and try to
fit poems within predetermined thematic or formal parameters. I’d rather build
all the rooms first and then say, “What kind of a house is this?”
I get anxious thinking about “projects.”
Beginning with an idea for a book and then writing poems into it feels counterintuitive. I’ve found that the work I create, when it’s based on a
“project first, poems later” model, tends to fall flat or feel forced. I usually write something and then say, “OK, what am I
doing, and how does this work with this thing over here?” If I see or hear
strains that seem to constellate, then I’ll follow that thread and perhaps
write poems to “fill in the gaps” or round out ideas. Poems first, project
later. I say that now, but of course projects are helpful for offering
direction, for giving oneself a sense of purpose, of formal continuity. All of
this is to say that I’m ambivalent about my relationship with writing projects.
For me it always comes down to, “does this poem work on its own terms?”
5 -
Are public readings part of or counter to your creative process? Are you the
sort of writer who enjoys doing readings?
I love giving readings. Most audiences I’ve had the chance
to share my work with haven’t read much poetry at all, let alone any of my
poems. Part of my approach involves contextualizing the pieces: some background,
a bit of origin, maybe a definition here, an anecdote there. Situating the
poems within a world that might be understandable or recognizable, I’ve found,
has helped listeners in certain ways. At the same time, I’ve definitely
overdone the context thing. Too much talking can overwhelm the poems. I like
Matt Hart’s idea: “the poem is its own explanation.” I should probably cling to
that a bit more when I read.
Perhaps the impulse to offer context at public
readings emerges in
part due to the nature of The Veronica
Maneuver. It’s a collection of many speakers, and that variety is,
for me, what makes the book feel “vaudevillian” (in the sense of performing in
a “variety show”): trapeze artists, the matadora,
Saint Veronica. These figures are, in essence, performing for the reader, and
part of that effort becomes to “make maneuvers look effortless”—though we know
and they know that perfection is impossible and failure inevitable. In that
sense I look at the book as a collection of figures, feats, and
spectacles—whether executed deftly or contemplating—mourning, perhaps—the
failure to do so. Giving listeners these ideas, then letting the poems illustrate
that, seems fruitful.
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?
Well, when I’m in the process of writing a poem I drop all
that stuff and just work on assembling a piece that creates its own surprises.
I guess that in itself is a bit of a theoretical concern: what is art’s job in
relation to its audience? To its author? To its form? Is a poem meant to
confirm our existence or shake us out of it? (These aren’t mutually exclusive,
for sure.)
Fanny Howe writes that “One definition
of the lyric might be that it is a method of searching for something that can’t
be found. It is an air that blows and buoys and settles. It says, ‘Not this,
not this,’ instead of, ‘I have it.’” This
is comforting to me for many reasons. I don’t look for a recognizable portrait
of lived existence in poems; I look for a new way of viewing the world. I want
poems that hedge against life; that create life rather than reflect it, complicate
rather than confirm, disturb rather than settle. For me that kind of poem—the unsettling poem—arrives when we realize
the paradox of putting words to a page will not make them behave. Great poems
never behave—they take off in all directions.
A related question that informs much of my writing is: How
do we go about expressing events that by their nature escape representation? In
other words, I’m interested in how the unpresentable can make itself seen and
felt through language. This might be called an interest in the aesthetics of
the sublime, in experiences of excess that escape figuration—that are
unaccounted for, but present nonetheless.
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?
Sometimes I get bummed out thinking about the role of the
writer in our culture. I often mourn the fate of the imagination in a country
and era that often seems solely motivated by money and status. In our
hyper-tech society we’re all writers, all the time, in many different modes and
forms…as such, the idea of the “author” has shifted (not necessarily a bad
thing), but so has the nature of things being written, being published, being
read. Literary writing is continually being pushed to the margins in favor of
the next scandal or blockbuster. At the same time, there’s an explosion of MFA
programs, independent journals and publishers, more people than ever writing
wonderfully interesting stuff—while the reading public’s attention is
elsewhere.
This is all to say: it’s overwhelming trying to navigate the
world. We need writers who can help us deal with our lives. Literature does
that—it gives us, says Kenneth Burke, “equipment for living.” For
me, allowing the imagination to “press back” against the many pains of
existence is a way to deal with them. Ken Sherman talks about Wallace Stevens’
idea of poetry as both “a shield and a sword”; art becomes crucial when we
realize what we’re capable of creating, and how the imagination—and poetry in
particular—can have an immensely curative power in what is often an acutely
anemic time.
8 -
Do you find the process of working with an outside editor difficult or
essential (or both)?
When my book was selected for the Akron Series in Poetry I
was both thrilled and apprehensive to receive comments from blind reviewers. I
don’t always feel as if I have a steady or clear sense of what makes a particular
poem “work” or not, so editorial feedback is really welcome. But series editor
Mary Biddinger was just fantastically supportive. When I’d second-guess
myself—the inclusion of a brand-new poem, or rethinking the arc of the book—she
offered really generous, positive support. So working with an editor? In my
experience it’s been all smooth sailing.
9 -
What is the best piece of advice you've heard (not necessarily given to you
directly)?
This is tough. What comes immediately to mind is something
from my mom: “Have hope, but no expectations.” This seems to fit my general
outlook and can be applied in any context; it leaves room for the best-case
scenario while also preparing you for the worst-case scenario.
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?
I’m not great with writing routines. As a
professor, my students often take center stage during the school year, so I
tend to focus most of my energies on mentoring and teaching. The kind of work I
get done during the semester is mostly housekeeping stuff: submitting, editing,
polishing. Time for generating new material is usually found during summers and
breaks. I’m a pretty compartmentalized thinker; it’s hard to switch between my critical
and creative selves, so when I’m in
critical thinking mode, I’m there. But I’ve got a couple of writing residencies
on the horizon, so I’m saving up my creative energies for those precious weeks.
11
- When your writing gets stalled, where do you turn or return for (for lack of
a better word) inspiration?
I always go back to the books and the poems that
excite me. I’ll collect texts that are radically different from one another, then see how they
interact. I’ll write out poems long-hand, try to get the rhythm of another poet’s
lines in my body. Sometimes for a jump-start I write out lists of words, A-Z,
down the page. From books and lists come phrases, from phrases come
lines, and from all of these sources I’m thinking about relationships. Cutting,
pasting, developing, pruning—the process is more mechanical than organic. The
generative spark happens mostly in the revision stages, which is where my manic
writer-self really gets going. Once I have a draft that I think might reveal
something, be worth something, I leave it alone for a while. Then I return with
fresh eyes to see if what I imagined was there still is. If so, I’ve got
something I can work with. If not, back to the drafting table.
12
- What fragrance reminds you of home?
Lilacs. Pine trees. Rain on pavement.
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?
The natural world always finds its way into my poems. Bachelard
talks about the forest containing “intimate immensity”—a sense of vastness
within a finite setting, entire forests within one seed—which for me is what
all great poems embody. I grew up in Seattle, and the water, the firs, the
landscape—all that green space in some way or other informs my writing. Music
motivates a lot of what I write, too. The lyric poem for me is a version of the
German lieder or the folk song: one
voice, one piano. That exposure, that intimacy creates, as Helen Vendler says,
“a twinship” between writer and reader (or singer and listener).
14 - What other
writers or writings are important for your work, or simply your life outside of
your work?
Wallace Stevens, Berryman’s 77 Dream Songs, Gaston Bachelard’s The Poetics of Space; Lia Purpura’s essay “On Miniatures”; all of
Lucie Brock-Broido’s work; Hopkins, Glück, Plath, Mina Loy.
15 - What would
you like to do that you haven't yet done?
I’d love to travel more. Spain, Greece, Italy; Scotland,
Ireland. Closer to home: I’d like to take three or
four months off from life and hike the Pacific Rim Trail. Grow a huge garden.
Maybe build a greenhouse. Revisit the piano, pick up a new instrument. I’m
learning the theremin right now (barely!). It’s pretty hard.
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?
I used to want to be a psychologist; that was
before college. Sometimes I imagine making a dramatic career shift into something
like real estate, and then I say, “WHY would I ever do that?” Careers that
appeal to me in the abstract: Interior designer. Film critic. Forest ranger.
Lighthouse keeper. But I’ll be serious: after trying my hand at all of these,
I’d probably go back to teaching. I love, love, love teaching.
17
- What made you write, as opposed to doing something else?
I love being able to create something from
nothing. Where once there was blank space, now there’s a world built from words.
From building blocks, pure creation. It’s exhilarating.
18
- What was the last great book you read? What was the last great film?
Last great book: Marni Ludwig’s Pinwheel. Totally blew me away. Before that it was Maggie Nelson’s The Argonauts and Matt Bell’s In the House Upon the Dirt Between the Lake and the Woods. Last great film? It’s been awhile. I loved The Skeleton Twins. I loved Boyhood. I might be the only person in
the world who liked The Tree of Life.
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- What are you currently working on?
I’m working on a couple of different projects. The first is
a series of prose poems I’m developing into a chapbook called Imaginary Weather. My more comprehensive
project is a collection of poems which circle around the theremin (an
electronic instrument played without the touch of a human hand). I’m fascinated
by the idea of creating music—or any art, for that matter—without actually touching your instrument. For the
theriminist, it’s all in the vibrations and the proximity of one’s body to the
field of energy—pitch and volume as determined by how you manipulate the space.
How might this map on, metaphorically, to the creation of poems? I’m especially
excited about exploring how—like the theremin’s music is produced via invisible
vibrations and indirect artistry—a kind of beauty can be produced through
communing with the often “invisible” forms we find in nature: erosion, wind,
oceanic waves, echolocation. The poems, so far, are negotiations—similar to
those in TVM—between the visible and
invisible, the possible and impossible.
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