Showing posts with label City Lights Books. Show all posts
Showing posts with label City Lights Books. Show all posts

Saturday, August 31, 2024

Patrick James Dunagan, City Bird and Other Poems

 

FOR JOAN BROWN

Artists of California
arrogant and young, destitute in work searching
to have something to say
painting your way out the same situation for years
you guys mock each other what fluffy puppies
the struggle is not to age your age
just maintain number as symbol or sign
age you refuse represent or embody simple
isn’t it art to walk away
doesn’t speak out against struggles you don’t get
the job isn’t to make it but to make things make it
and that job is years in coming
if then you find me riding in a Cadillac
understand it ain’t mine at all but possibly
and then typically so unlikely the driver may very well be
slipping between sedimentary levels for sentiment
give such grapple to hold the night through
a cartwheel to drive the draydel
big cats on furry lounges to tempt us
harmony in the background just like that
lettme hearya now!

Patrick James Dunagan’s latest collection City Bird and Other Poems (San Francisco CA: City Lights Books, 2024), reveals him as the most San Francisco of contemporary poets, riffing off a rich history of current and historic San Francisco poets, artists and landmarks including Bill Berkson, Lew Welch, Joanne Kyger, Sunnylyn Thibodeaux, Joan Brown, Jay DeFeo, O’Farrell Street and St. Anne of the Sunset. “One whispering tales of woe to another / cow as heavenly gargoyle / spring dazzler in mystic’s ear,” he writes, to open the poem “ST. ANNE OF THE SUNSET,” a poem for the century-plus rosy-red Catholic Church in San Francisco’s Sunset District (an area originally known as the “Outside Lands”), near Golden Gate Park. There is such a sense of wonder through Dunagan’s lyrics, offering first-person laid-back declarations on and around history, awareness and magic, articulating the ordinary dailyness of existing within such a space and place, and the layerings of contemporary and historic movement that accompany. “There is // territory and then / there is territory.” he writes, deep into the title poem. “Map is our / territory in one / case but may // not be hung // dependably upon in / the next. Whenever / you are mappable / you are immigrant. / The world hostile. // Tread with care.” Across his shorter lyrics, one particular highlight is the sequence “TWENTY-FIVE FOR LEW WELCH,” providing conversation with the work and the figure of the late American poet Lew Welch (1928-1971), stepfather to musician Huey Lewis (who picked his stage name in memoriam); the Beat Generation poet who wandered into the woods of Nevada County and was never seen again. As Dunagan writes:

As a young man Welch was among the earliest, as well as by far the most readable and enlightening, of Gertrude Stein scholars.

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There was a riot down off Market St. in San Francisco. Welch went to check it out with Ted Berrigan and Alice Notley. Outside a bar they nearly tripped over Philip Whelan who was drying out his feet, resting them on the unusually sun-warmed pavement. “Hi, Phil,” said Notley stooping down as Welch & Berrigan went inside the bar each for a piss and beer.

*          *          *

In his interview with David Meltzer, Welch identifies Charles Parker and Jack Spicer as the two men most hellbent on self-destruction he’d ever witnessed.

*          *          *

Following his prior collections There Are People Who Say That Painters Shouldn’t Talk:A Gustonbook (Post-Apollo Press, 2011), Das Gedichtete (Ugly Duckling Presse, 20130, from Book of Kings (Bird and Beckett, 2015), Drops of Rain / Drops of Wine (Spuyten Duyvil, 2016), Sketch of the Artist (FMSBW, 2018) and After the Banished (Empty Bowl, 2022), as well as a volume of criticism, The Duncan Era (Spuyten Duyvil, 2016), the first half of City Bird and Other Poems holds the title poem, the extended lyric “City Bird,” a swirling invocation and a casual, carved patter of complex layerings. “Sounding off on / any or every / possible hushed,” he writes, as part of the first page, “occluded / effort. Channeling his / thoughts, advancing upon // the world passing // round in her / song.” It would be impossible to not get caught up in the lyric sweep, and sway, of pendulous rhythm. If there are poems that swing with swagger, Dunagan’s poems provide the exact opposite, leaning his purposeful, thoughtful meandering down the scope of each page. “Every // ounce of material // asserts if factual.” he writes, as part of the title poem. “Like a cop / exploring spaced out / hippie shit, folds / of time prove // intricate.”

Monday, June 05, 2023

12 or 20 (second series) questions with Evan Kennedy

Evan Kennedy is a poet and bicyclist. He is the author of I Am, Am I, to Trust the Joy That Joy Is No More or Less There Now Than Before (Roof Books), Jerusalem Notebook (O’clock Press), The Sissies (Futurepoem), Terra Firmament (Krupskaya), Shoo-Ins to Ruin (Gold Wake Press), and Us Them Poems (Book*hug). He runs the occasional press, Dirty Swan Projects, and was born in Beacon, New York, in 1983. He lives in San Francisco, California.

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?

Until my first chapbook, Us Them Poems (Book*hug, 2006), I hadn't brought any project to completion. For years I thought I had moved past the stuff in that book, but now I understand that the same concerns play out in all I've written since, just differently.

2 - How did you come to poetry first, as opposed to, say, fiction or non-fiction?
A poetry anthology in my grandfather's attic. I was wowed by the urgency of Chidiock Tichborne's poem written on the eve of his execution. I grew committed to scratching in notebooks.
 
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?
Six months to a year to determine the ground rules or armature. I try to approach each project differently, to make one or two drastic changes to throw myself off balance, or step into the waters until they're lapping at my nose. On the other hand, I worry I'm fooling myself into thinking I'm innovating when I'm only repeating the past. I edit my drafts till they're slick.

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?
My books are formed around a topic: Francis of Assisi, Ovid, my biography, a sex robot with body dysmorphia. Usually enough material or ideas accumulate and require they be cohered into a single poem that serves the manuscript's subject.

5 - Are public readings part of or counter to your creative process? Are you the sort of writer who enjoys doing readings?
Readings provide an unequaled opportunity to shepherd the work into the world. I can best test and plead my case for the work by reading it. But I try not to let my voice get in the way. Early in a project, I like to debut a new project at a Bay Area reading for my friends. Preparing the writing to be tested is as important as gauging the room and hearing their thoughts.
 
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?
Uniting it all in the tree of life. Making an appeal to its creator. Reconciling myself with it.

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?
Perhaps like monks, poets work separate from society to offset its sins. I don't see poetry playing a significant role among the general public I find myself among. It's not like Zbigniew Herbert reading at labor gatherings. Yet it's essential to life, or mine at the very least. I never want to join the poets who claim its uselessness. They have careers in poetry to protect, so they gotta say it's useless.

8 - Do you find the process of working with an outside editor difficult or essential (or both)?
My editors have been supportive but mostly hands-off. I like to submit a tidy manuscript.

9 - What is the best piece of advice you've heard (not necessarily given to you directly)?
If you see an item of clothing that appeals to you, buy two. My distant relation Jackie Kennedy recommended that.

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?
Because I work a job separate from literature, I have to find pockets of time. On days off, I read or write in pajamas until two or three, then hit up Amoeba Music in Haight-Ashbury. I check out what Doc recommends in the metal section.

11 - When your writing gets stalled, where do you turn or return for (for lack of a better word) inspiration?
I continually ask my friends for book recommendations and to read whatever they're working on.

12 - What fragrance reminds you of home?

A mown lawn.

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?
INRI, the debut album by Brazilian black metal legends Sarcofago, is a masterpiece. I'd love to shape a manuscript consistent with that tracklist. I mention that because there's no way I could approximate Myra Hess's arrangement of Bach's "Jesu, Joy of Man's Desiring." Or Mozart's String Quartets dedicated to Haydn. My creative process is closer to David Bowie's than any poet's. I'm interested in pastiching styles and imagery. I wish I were a scientist, but that would require too much recalibrating of my fundamental being. I wish I could identify more plants and animals than I do now.

14 - What other writers or writings are important for your work, or simply your life outside of your work?
My book Metamorphoses springs from Ovid, who becomes increasingly dear to me. I fantasize about writers the way people imagine themselves befriending Alyosha Karamazov or Elizabeth Bennett. Among them is Herve Guibert, Ovid, Kafka, Ronald Johnson, Simone Weil. Real friendships with Noah Ross, Jacob Kahn, Jackqueline Frost, and Jason Morris are crucial.

15 - What would you like to do that you haven't yet done?
I wish I could sing but I'm incapable.

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?
If I were capable, I'd prefer a career like tenor Ian Bostridge's. It's probably too late for me to become a priest, a projectionist, a mopper at The Cock. It's probably not too late to scalp tickets.

17 - What made you write, as opposed to doing something else?
I didn't have perseverance for anything else. Abilities in other things like music plateaued.

18 - What was the last great book you read? What was the last great film?
Emanuele Coccia's Metamorphoses. David Cronenberg's Crimes of the Future.

19 - What are you currently working on?
A book-length poem with the same concerns as my Metamorphoses (transformation, talking animals) involving the two birds from the Scottish ballad "Twa Corbies," a poem I first read as a child in Texas public school.

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Tuesday, May 02, 2023

Evan Kennedy, METAMORPHOSIS

 

 

TREE OF LIFE

In the tree of life I lose my way
upper branches tangled vines self-reflected creation
it’s not my intention to forget my origin
a sunbeam illuminates me
my descendants inferiors in branches below
my own face blooming smiling cawing
I was birthed raised from below
lifted onto a branch then fell into gravity’s biomass
The tree of life calls to me inscribes my lineage
ears enclose a sonic globe
beside me my contemporaries
close relations within touch while
I jump swing fly to others farther away I resemble less
Hold onto that image recite it
I wait for these branches to be canceled
entire history existent within me
my identity comprises life nothing more
my appearance is its alteration

The latest from San Francisco-based “poet and bicyclist” Evan Kennedy is METAMORPHOSIS (San Francisco CA: City Lights Books, 2023), published as the twenty-second title in the “City Lights Spotlight” series. Kennedy is also the author of a handful of prior titltes that I seem to have (frustratingly) missed, including Shoo-Ins to Ruin (Gold Wake Press, 2011), Terra Firmament (Krupskaya, 2013), The Sissies (Futurepoem, 2016), Jerusalem Notebook (O’clock Press, 2017) and I am, am I, to trust the joy that joy is no more or less there now than before (Roof Books, 2020). The lyrics that make up Kennedy’s METAMORPHOSIS slant and slash, each composed as monologues exploring voice, through Ovid, oracles and Apollo to the very nature and possibility of change. Kennedy threads three poems with the same title, “Tree of Life,” through the collection as a kind of tether, threading a prompt led by Ovid himself. “I’m not pursuing / you exactly but resemblance through subjectless tissue / and muscle,” Kennedy writes, to close the poem “TO OVID,” “expanding grim tradition to keep leopards happy / lounging in mossy temples long after belief.”

METAMORPHOSIS is a southern California poem of temporal shifts, and ghosts both new and old, offering a lyric examination of transformation, queerness, collapsing empires, the ecological present and a range of pop culture references to anchor each moment. Kennedy digs his layers deep into antiquity, simultaneously overlapping a contemporary San Francisco through writing the minotaur, Phaethon, Keats and Judy Garland, Roman household gods and Madonna. There is a great deal of play here, blended with an anxiety for the future while slipping through and across identity and possibility. Through Kennedy’s deft hand, this book length poem is already more than it already is.

 

Friday, May 06, 2022

12 or 20 (second series) questions with Garrett Caples

Garrett Caples is the author of several poetry collections, most recently Lovers of Today (Wave Books, 2021), and a book of essays, Retrievals (Wave, 2014). He is an editor at City Lights Publishers, where he curates the Spotlight poetry series. He has edited or co-edited books by poets such as Philip Lamantia, Frank Lima, Stephen Jonas, Samuel Greenberg, Michael McClure, etc. He lives in San Francisco.

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, The Garrett Caples Reader, came out in 1999. I don’t know that my life changed because of it, simply because that’s what I was trying to do with my life, be a poet, be a writer. But there was obviously a great deal of psychological satisfaction in having a book under those circumstances, and I was grateful to have friends like Jeff Clark, who made it happen. I would say the poems in that book are more purely form-driven than the poetry in my current book, Lovers of Today. I never think about form anymore; the form just naturally imposes itself as the poem goes along. But there are things in my first couple books I look back on now and think, how the fuck did I do that?

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

I would say I came to poetry last; I tried to write fiction in high school and college, but I wasn’t any good at it, even though I was already a good writer in a technical sense. A lot of becoming a poet for me was realizing that what I was actually responding to in literature, textures and tones, was more suited to poetry. I write fiction now, but it’s a result of being a poet, establishing a kind of voice to manipulate, rather than actual storytelling.

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?

I’m not saying this is true for everyone, but for me, “copious notes” are the death of writing. If I have everything mapped out, writing is a grind. Especially poetry. The poems are strongly improvisatory. The prose is often dictated by length; I have so many words, and have this many things I want to say about the matter at hand, so it’s a question of how to flow the piece so I can touch all of those things I want to say. Otherwise there are no answers to these questions. Some pieces are fast, some are slow, and there’s no rhyme or reason to it.

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?

A poem usually begins as a few lines in a notebook or on a piece of paper, or ugh, my phone if it’s the middle of the night and I don’t want to wake my wife up. If it gets serious at all, it transfer to my desktop or laptop pretty quickly. With poetry, I never work on a book until it’s time to assemble one. I write poems and when there are enough poems and an opportunity to publish, I gather them up.

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

Neither part of nor counter; they’re not really part of my creative process. At most I can glean if a poem doesn’t come across, but sometimes even then, it’s just the wrong room for it. If I stumble over something, it might mean there’s something wrong with a line that needs to be fixed. I don’t mind reading; I’ve given some good ones. But hardly think of myself as performing artist.

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?

Is this a good poem?

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?

I don’t really think there’s “a role” for the writer; different writers do different things for different reasons. For myself, as an arts journalist, I tend to be most useful when I’m drawing attention to something or someone who deserves to be better known. As a poet, I try to be entertaining, as I think that’s a neglected area of endeavor in today’s poetic discourse.

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

I’m a bad person to ask, as I’m much more frequently the outside editor rather than the author. I tend to do a lot of what an outside editor would do on my own behalf as a result. At the same time, I’ve enjoyed working with Joshua Beckman at Wave immensely, and I definitely sought and incorporated his input more this time around with Lovers of Today than with my previous book of poems, Power Ballads. Also Heidi Broadhead was fantastic to work with when we putting together my book of essays, Retrievals, and the amount of fact-checking and quote-checking they did was astonishing. Wave in general is a deluxe accommodation for a poet.

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

“If a poem isn’t written in THE ZONE, then forget it.” —Philip Lamantia

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?

Unfortunately, I have to have a full-time proofreading job to survive, on top of my part-time job as an editor for City Lights, so I don’t have the luxury of a writing routine. I do it when I can for as long as I can. I’m sort of always working, which doesn’t feel great, but it’s the only way I’ve been able to get anywhere as a writer/editor. In March 2019, I published pieces in the Paris Review and the New York Times and I literally ended up in the hospital. I’ve since been trying to find a way to maintain my productivity without killing myself and I still don’t feel like I’ve figured it out yet. But even with the job, I feel like I’m doing what I want to do with my life, so I feel extremely fortunate.

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

As Tom Waits once said, I usually end up taking advantage of myself.

12 – What fragrance reminds you of home?

I’m not prepared to disclose this.

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?

Music definitely. I learned a lot about how poetry works from song lyrics, if I’m being candid. I’m thinking a song like David Bowie’s “Panic in Detroit,” that seems to flirt with a narrative as it moves from line to line, but there actually is no narrative you could articulate from the lyrics. There’s a lesson in that song about how to write a poem, or at least there was for me. I’ve taken some things from rap, in terms of working a syntax against a rhyme, or how to off-rhyme, or switch from one rhyme to another through free association. I picked up a lot from a song like “Light Sleeper” by Saafir and Hobo Junction.

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

There’s a million really. Philip Lamantia. André Breton. Barbara Guest. Marcel Schwob. Frank Lima. Andrew Joron. Brian Lucas. Will Alexander. Kit Schluter. Micah Ballard. Leonora Carrington. Margaret Randall. John Wieners. Diane di Prima. David Meltzer. Samuel Greenberg. Alden Van Buskirk. Djuna Barnes. Norma Cole. Nicholas Breton. A ridiculous question.

15 – What would you like to do that you haven't yet done?

I’d settle for writing a few more prose books I’d like to write. I feel like I’m on the brink of a book of poet’s fiction, but it’s not long enough yet. Sorta fables in the Oscar Wilde sense.

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?

Urologist to the stars.

17 – What made you write, as opposed to doing something else?

I was good at it. I would have liked to be a musician, but I sucked at it.

18 – What was the last great book you read? What was the last great film?

Taxi Night by Cliff Fyman. Holy Motors by Leos Carax.

19 – What are you currently working on?

I’m currently working on an interview with rob mclennan, but I’m almost finished.

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