Fort
Collins, Colorado poets Aby Kaupang and Matthew Cooperman’s collaborative NOS (disorder, not otherwise specified) (New
York NY: Futurepoem Books, 2018) is, according to the catalogue copy via the publisher:
[…] a journey of two writers who become
lovers who become parents of a special needs daughter. Their experience
fumbling toward understanding reveals a medical establishment strangely at odds
with understanding. Their journey unpins
the ground beneath them—as diagnosis, as treatment, as daily living, as
language—releasing both ferocity and empathy on a scale unimagined by either
party. Necessarily hybrid, NOS is a
mixed-form narrative about autism and parenting, that’s also a document of
trauma. In the extreme present of living a life not otherwise specified, the
authors give both voice and shape to the complex journey of a family—not just
one child—living with autism.
I’m
always fascinated by collaborations between writers who are partnered. It
doesn’t occur often, but it does happen, and some of the examples I’m aware of
would include Sandra Doller and Ben Doller’s prose-work The Yesterday Project (Sidebrow Books, 2016) [see my review of such here], Vancouver poets Daphne Marlatt and Betsy Warland’s Two Women ina Birth (Guernica Editions, 1994), Toronto poets Roo Borson and Kim
Maltman’s The Transparence of
November/Snow (Quarry Press, 1985) and Victoria, British Columbia poets Patrick
Lane and Lorna Crozier’s No Longer Two
People (Turnstone Press, 1979). There was also Robert Kroetsch’s volume of
poem/journal entries, Letters to Salonika
(Grand Union Press, 1983), less a collaboration than a response to his
then-wife, Smaro Kamboureli, during the period she was in Greece composing her
own journal, in the second person
(Longspoon, 1985). Really, the poetic collaboration is best when it really comprehends
that the goal is to write out and into that theoretical space between the two
individuals, and partners writing in response to each other becomes the perfect
metaphor for that imagined and imaginary combined third.
A THEORY OF
CAUSATION
Inappropriate medication occurs when a
patient takes unnecessary or excessive medications. One becomes many in the
pluraling of pills. This may happen because the prescriber is unaware of other
medications the patient is already taking, or enthusiasm, or an undiagnosed
condition. Sometimes the extra prescription is intentional. Sometimes is a
theory of consumption. There is a vocabulary in solubility as there are
consumers waiting to be filled. One wants facts in the god-doctor world.
Additional accumulations occur as snow in the darkness of a child.
Along
those lines, the collaborative NOS
(disorder, not otherwise specified) is comparable to the Doller’s project,
in that both projects include a pair responding in tandem, and in response to
each other, to something further. In the case of NOS, it is their shared parenting of a child with autism. As they
write: “What is there to say of this child? She lived, lies through this. So
did we. You want to know more about her. So do we.” Working from medical
records as well as their own experiences, NOS
explores the joys and anxieties of parenting a special-needs child, as well as
the frustrations of a medical system not properly equipped to assist at the
level required. Constructed via lyric and prose fragments with accompanying
images, graphs, forms and sketches, NOS
works through some difficult, albeit shared, territory with openness, candor,
grace. The book is built as an accumulation of poems and sketches collected
over a single period, as opposed to having any particular narrative
through-line, something that provides a particular anxiety or unsettledness to
the project, one entirely appropriate to such a subject matter. This is very
much a book composed by two writers as they negotiate and process the
experiences that come with being the co-parents of a daughter with autism.
Given they are both writers, how else would you think they should respond? The
bonus, at least for this, is that they are able to process such together, even
as the text provides the occasional, and fascinating, pull between the two
voices:
MOC: Matthew feels that to use one’s
daughter as a “poetic” subject is taboo. Forgive me then for publicly
processing. I embarrass.
Speaking from experience, barely &
newly, I pen out my exhaustions, my endless angers.
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