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Sunday, September 14, 2025

12 or 20 (second series) questions with Rachel Blau DuPlessis

Rachel Blau DuPlessis is a poet, scholar, critic, and collagist. Her work includes the notable long poem Drafts (1986-2012), related historical-serial books such as Daykeeping (2023), and collage poems. Her latest is The Complete Drafts (2025), published by Coffee House Press. As a poet-critic she has written extensively on gender, modern and contemporary poetry, and both feminist and objectivist poetics, with special attention to H.D., Mina Loy, Lorine Niedecker, Barbara Guest, and George Oppen.

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--done in a purist mode, tending to minimalism, a realist and a feminist-mythic and lyric mode --was written out of and inside of a generally Objectivist poetics that was at that moment becoming resurgent. The book was Wells (New York:  Montemora, 1980). One of four books published as a “Supplement” to the periodical Montemora, edited by Eliot Weinberger, the journal was characterized as elegant, intent, sophisticated in its literaryness. The editor sought  European, Latin American, and United States contributors. This “Supplement” enterprise published Gustaf Sobin, Mary Oppen’s poetry, a first work by Mark Kirschen, and myself.  As a first book, it helped me declare I was a writer of poetry, come what may.

            My most recent poetry book, Drafts, in two volumes (Minneapolis: Coffee House Press, 2025) joins the modern and contemporary long poem with its ode-ic and serial works in 114/115 cantos. The long work was written between 1986 and 2012, and became an excessive and wide-ranging work of poetic scope, cultural and historical commentary within an ethical aesthetics. It has been my central poetic project from the moment it showed its potential and was variously published (in many periodicals, by Salt Publishing in England, and one set by Wesleyan another by Chax Press in the U.S, during the generally twenty-five years during which I wrote it, before I closed it in 2012.  Book-length selections have been translated into French, Italian, and Russian; and individual works into Spanish, Portuguese , and German, with a book-length work expected in Spanish. Canto-length works from this long poem have been anthologized, often in collections including the words innovative, experimental, or conceptual in the titles.  The project led me to having something like an Objectivist-Projectivist poetics, committed to working out the contradictions of those position. The Complete Drafts as an unusually compelling and varied work of summation, explores topics personal, historical, and ethical with a striking array of genres and tonal varieties. This poetry tries to manifest my well known interest in a gender-subtle attitude and a  lucidity and commitment to social poetics.

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

            As I child, I was read to a good deal from both poetry and fiction. As an adolescent, I picked up one of Louis Untermeyer’s anthologies of modern poetry. Between A.A Milne and Wallace Stevens, I was hooked.

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?

            Well, from 1986, I had a particular writing project. Because individual Drafts are about small chapbook size, I will use those to answer that spirit of your question. Initial writing (of one work, one Draft)  may come quickly, yet I am generally a slow writer, very committed to revision, but also to the heuristic process of “making,”  following where the poem might lead me, while at the same time that I am both responding to it, and pushing and pulling it. The individual drafts of Drafts took a while to get their final shape—whether that shape was an emotional trajectory, a rhythm of understanding, a serial examination,  or an arousal to awe. The sound of the works in Drafts varies, because I have multiple goals: such as reacting to events, collecting soundings in the news, pursuing an investigation, creating  an experience. Many works of Drafts are like poetic-essays; many write to a horizon infused with my homage to and resistance to various modernisms. In a certain way these works as a whole take poetry is a mode of expressive research into cultures (and sometimes specific moments of histories).

4 - Where does a poem or work of prose 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?

            I have done both. Once I began my long poem in 1986 after I published my second book, called Tabula Rosa  (Elmwood, CT:  Potes & Poets Press, 1987), shorter writing was incorporated into a given work of making one Draft. I did not habitually craft or work through the possible shape of a given insight into a shorter poem but let shorter materials fuse and connect into longer forays. Once any single Draft started, materials often coagulated or were written with that Draft in mind. I did use citations and current realities as part of what I found as material; I also have a commitment to the literature of the past as I want to resee it.

            After the whole long poem was declared closed in 2012, subsequently I wrote several shorter books, some as collage work, but one project presented itself in several books together beginning in work published in 2015. This set of short books emerged one after another as if in chapters about my particular experiences and observations of the (now) twenty-first  century, particularly uneasy ones in the changed, authoritarian  United States. That six book group I now see under the rubric (title?) of Traces, with Days.  This set of works are (in reverse chronological order) Daykeeping. Chicago: Selva Oscura, 2023; Poetic Realism. Buffalo: BlazeVOX, 2021; Late Work. NY: Black Square Editions, 2020; Around the Day in 80 Worlds. Buffalo: BlazeVOX, 2018; Days and Works. Boise: Idaho: Ahsahta Press, 2017; and Graphic Novella. West Lima, Wisconsin: Xexoxial Editions, 2015. (the last one a college and text work.)   I am currently completing this set of works, with a work conceived of as another shorter book, called Blazes, in the mode of socio-aesthetic saturation in contemporary histories taking soundings in the sense of time that I have. .

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, particularly of my longer poems, since they have a logic through the voice. The author’s presence does not hold the poems together, but they can be dramatized through my voice, with clear readings of the syntax as a certain’s poem’s rhythmic disclosure.

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?

            One concern got articulated in the first essay in  my second book of gender and poetics : Blue Studios: Poetry and Its Cultural Work. (Tuscaloosa: University of Alabama Press, 2006.) I  think the work of modernity is incomplete for many people (because of intolerance, compromised literacy, badly-adjudicated justice, uneven distribution, despoiling economies) and that literary writing now has a responsibility to point out that incomplete modernity (given some of its promises and even premises). Hence I say  that with my poetry, I’m trying to begin real modernisms all over again.  In the essay, I say I want to approach “power and hegemony” with (among others) the tools of a “feminism of critique,” that is, with critical insights, empathy, claims of equity, and resistance where necessary. With the critical vocabulary and its sources in multiple groups, I have felt that a “re-vision” and rectification of our global disasters  would necessitate the multiple, forceful, and polyvocal invention of a new culture” –might we say an inclusive, lively, and fairer one. At the same time, I do not for myself desire a hectoring or tendentious voice, although well-deployed polemic can have great virtues. The poetry I write does not pretend “answers,” it wants to see and register the world we know and that we want to question. I am more interested in “it” (the world and its languages and situations) than I am in “I”myself  alone as an single particular, expressing feelings and pasts without any context or sense of what histories formed the self (and selves) of my poems.

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?
  

          
Aside from my comments above, I appreciate in many ways the implications of “a poetics of critique.” With that analytic-poetic acumen, I’d want sincerity, a poetry of observed accuracy, language-intelligence, and of necessity..  I also deeply admire Joan Retallack’s phrase and sense of purpose in “the poethical wager.” I also do not think poetry need be solemn, but rather witty and playful, filled with the joys and twists of languages and dictions, because it is serious.

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

            I have learned a good deal from good suggestions and a critical eye from others on my work.Those would be most often from reader’s reports through editors of my prose. I have had almost no poetry editors, but  I was lucky enough to have George Oppen’s intrasigent eye on my very early work.

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

            When I had postponed writing too many times. I would say to others,”don’t postpone. If you need to do a work now, do it now!! Things do not keep indefinitely, and you can lose their impetus.”

10 - How easy has it been for you to move between genres (poetry to essays)? What do you see as the appeal?   

            Nothing is”easy”; you are working in different zones of address. But I have definitely done both with pleasure. For ease of identification for others, I  sometimes call my poems “poem-essays,” because of their tonal variety (heteroglossia), and topical change-ups (collage). A person might choose to write, or somehow be chosen by these genres. You put your all into either, but a slightly different mix of that “all.” Because I have done both,  I’d also distinguish them  from scholarly essays and books (which I have also written  with serious interest ); this is both an intriguing question and a longer term query—more than I can comment on here. First off, a work of scholarship for me is research-based at some point, might involve pertinent close readings that are essential to a chapter’s argument, and, without pretending you are the only decent critic in the world , such a genre presents a serious and efficient argument, often but not crucially to a community of professionals of which you are part. That set of commitments has degrees of difference from both essay and poetry.

               Both essays and poetry differ from this somewhat idealized model of scholarship in my field (poetry/literature). In both you have to be called in a different way to write either, often in both by a very compelled sense of listeners, a community into which you are talking, and to a self as writing voice that compells you to say just this. Risk is paramount. Compulsion and desire distinguish these modes. For scholarship, one has keen external standards that are mostly in play. For essays and poetry, there is a keen and irreducable sense of internal necessity that makes you stick to. with, and by a given work at a different level of loyalty to your vision of it. The degree of sheer drivenness and the deep need to work on the shape and tonalities of poems and essays are certainly part of the appeal for me.

11 - What kind of writing routine do you tend to keep, or do you even have one

            In my professional life, it was quite hard for me to compartmentalize. A writing routine has been what I could manage in the time available.That seems to be true even after retirement.

How does a typical day (for you) begin? 

            I wish I had a typical scheme I could give you. Days differ drastically throughout one’s life.

I was a professor in a university. My teaching schedule changed semester to semester. I graded student work as part of my job. I saw students, often accounting for their schedules. I prepared (or over-prepared) my classes (literature, creative writing women’s studies, “Western humanities”) and had original syllabi to draw up sometimes several time a year. I had profession responsibilities inside and outside the university (editorial, administrative).. Schematizing all this, plus being married and a mother—and a person, and a poet—I kind of wonder how everything did happen.  My only answer is I didn’t watch TV.

I will say one thing, I used to revise Drafts on my commute by train. The half hour or forty minutes meant I would whip out a current poem and read it and listen to it and revise it during that private time in a public space.

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

            Patience, doing something else, and giving the stalled work a week or a month off; and often reading something-- a poem in a different language than English, or a writer opposite from my mode, or a work reminding me of what I am trying .

13 - What  fragrance reminds you of home?  

            Of my home? Of the home I grew up in? Mine—spices I like to cook with; of my childhood home, maybe tea and buttered toast.

14 - 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?

            All on your list—arts and sciences—(science and math ideas  through NY Times science pages and general-audience books ) All , definitely, consistently, rigorously valued and pursued during all my active years  (in concerts, museum and gallery attendance, some friends in those fields). I sometimes understand my experience making my long pom as creating a “sculptual” shaping. Big chunks of matter are made by me brought into, melded into one item to experience. I therefore value the different-from-literary insights of other forms and the shaping each accomplishes to reach their total, completed shapes.  To answer this question, I would also include much foreign travel (much more than most people I know) and even  the chance to experience living in places other than my actual citizenship for months at a time.  

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

             George Oppen, Robin Blaser, Virginia Woolf, and  many contemporaries as serious companions with true writing grit and sometimes with large-scale  projects. Their names vary over lifetimes of reading and teaching.

16 - What would you like to do that you haven't yet done?

            Have had piano lessons or cello lesson early enough in my life so I could have played an instrument decently. Have the stamina to take a very big hike. You’ve cast the question as “what do you still want to do.” That’s not where I am temporally.

17 - If you could pick any other occupation to attempt, what would it be?  

            Medical doctor.

Or, alternately, what do you think you would have ended up doing had you not been a writer?

            Since I have had a negligible income from my poetry, essays, reviews, readings and appearances, reader’s reports for presses, etc. . ., I always had to have an occupation in another profession. What i somehow choose was my a definite interest, and that is “what I did” (I didn’t “end up” doing it—I wanted to do it!) I picked a profession near to writer, incorporating writing  (that is, being a literature professor), but it was a more regularly structured profession than only writing. Hence I could count on its income and benefits along with other institutional advantages, like good library access and some very intriguing.students and colleagues.I don’t think I could have survived the market as a high-end or free-lance journalist, or as an editor Plus, I thought that women should choose  (if possible) to have an income they called their own, one that a person could actually live on, so tht marriage was a choice, not done for access to an income.

18 - What made you write, as opposed to doing something else?

            That’s the mode my creativity took, and that path was more clearly available and valued than others to people who had an influence on me; writing also  appealed to my own curiosity.  I might also answer with Robert Creeley’s summary remark, “I’m driven to write poems.”

19 - What was the last great book you read? What was the last great film?

            Not sure I can formulate a response to this. I like lots of creative works for what they say, how they say it, and what they give me.

20 - What are you currently working on?)

            The book called Blazes that I mentioned already. And f I am lucky, a book of essays in poetics and poetry called Difficult Bliss. Which is exactly what this literary and scholarly career has been.

12 or 20 (second series) questions;

Wednesday, June 17, 2015

Ongoing notes: the ottawa small press book fair (part two,



My first report on our small press fair lives here, in case you missed it. Here are a couple more items I managed to pick up over the weekend. Are you jealous yet?

Kingston ON: It took a while for me to pick up a copy, but I finally collected Phil Hall’s limited-edition letterpress sequence, X (Thee Hellbox Press, 2013), a meditative breath-take constructed out of fragments, pauses and a steady, staggered cadence, much as any regular or irregular reader would come to expect from Hall. There is always such delight that comes from reading a new poem by Hall, watching his lines and language bounce and gyrate across patterns and the page, reveling in unusual sounds, shocks and digressions, even has he explores a particular series of dark moments from without and within. As he writes on the first page: “arcs   letters   curls of let / wait wit   wait   a song // grows a nail   from a moo— [.]”

  Few poems worth knowing

worth suspect   knowing suspect    /     few suspect
  seeing double    hearing less out of one ear

to have had to be 60 to say in a poem the abuser’s name

  is this success or failure   both   neither
my tongue’s baloney-smell    articulating adios

Hall’s poem is beautifully designed and printed by Hugh Barclay in a numbered edition of 106 copies, with artwork throughout by Michèle LaRose and signed by all three (mine is #87). This is the 47th book produced by Barclays’ Thee Hellbox Press.

LaFarge WI: It was good to see Montreal’s Billy Mavreas [pictured] make his first ever appearance at our Ottawa fair, especially with publications such as his HOOCH POP TYPOS (Xexoxial editions, 2013), published as “xerolage 57,” a collection of concrete poems/visual images. As Mavreas writes at the back of the small collection:

Hooch Pop Typos collects individual works spanning approx. 3 years that seek to mimic the aesthetic of degenerated photocopies using the tools of Adobe Photoshop.

[…]

With exception of 3 pieces, these works saw their beginning as images found via random internet image searches. An image, representing the search ‘document’, for example, would be downloaded, colour removed, high contrast black and white implemented and then filter, copy, paste, crop, repeat until finished. The 3 remaining pieces saw their start on the photocopy machines’ glass and then were brought in for alteration.

[…]

This publication, whose title is an anagram of the three words: Photo, Copy & Shop, is a welcome real world manifestation of these digital impulses.

Part of what I’ve always found curious about Mavreas’ work is the fact that he appears to have come into concrete and visual poetry via his work as a visual artist, as opposed to from a more traditional text-based writing practice. Working very much in the “dirty concrete” realm of concrete/visual poetry, his bio informs that: “His foray into concrete poetry and asemic writing started early via a love for mysterious symbols, rocknroll lettering and SF&F. Xerox manipulations and mail-art sealed the deal in the late 1980s as he entered and participated in the network as EHEL. His art practice is based on accumulation and accretion, consisting of various personal collections, made and found, that resonate with him on an aesthetic and spiritual level.” As part of an interview forthcoming at Touch the Donkey, he writes:

Many artists I’ve seen who explore visual poetry and comics tend to stay closer to the realm of abstract or experimental comics. In my case my comics have been experimental and I still make abstract comic work but I’ve been tending towards more direct narrative, straight up comic work so to speak, which is a great challenge, whereas my poetry tends way more towards abstraction, conceptual writing and visual poetics. My poetry that isn’t visual is usually rock lyrics, bumper stickers, band names and other stuff that remains more or less private, unpublished or juvenile.



Monday, December 08, 2014

Ongoing notes: Meet the Presses’ 2014 Indie Market



On November 22, 2014, above/ground press participated in our first ever Indie Market in Toronto, hosted by Meet the Presses, and had a magnificent day! We’re hoping we might even be invited back, possibly. And of course, there was far more than this at the fair that I was able to pick up (and even more I didn’t get a chance to get near). So many amazing publications! There is simply never enough money, and never enough time.

Already there are a couple of post-fair reports online by others, including those by Ryan Pratt, Kate Sutherland and Stuart Ross, as well as a photo by/of Lorette C. Luzajic; given that I currently work at the whims of the wee babe, perhaps I’m lucky to get mine posted at all.

London ON: I’m constantly amazed by at least one title by Baseline Press every season, and the crop this time ‘round included the new chapbook by Montreal writer Sarah Burgoyne, Love the Sacred Raisin Cakes (2014) [see my recent review of her previous chapbook, here]. Unlike the prose-works of her previous chapbook, Love the Sacred Raisin Cakes is a small collection of more traditional-looking lyric poems, yet poems rife with narrative longing, from the stretch of the title “his death left no capital of the world, neither here / nor anywhere else,” “prophecies of my youth fulfilled but not in the way / one expected” or “it was not in parks that i learned humility,” many of which, her acknowledgments tell us, are borrowed “from lines of Czeslaw Milosz’s poetry.” It is as though each title clears the way for a narrative framing or thread merely hinted at within the body of each piece; as though she writes each poem not to tell a story, but to suggest, and even fragment. Even her poems want to tell you stories, which she responds to by breaking them down into smaller, disconnected portions.

the word revealed out of darkness was   pear

someone has been writing
on your perfect menu

and your spirit has left you
for a stranger passing by your home

in the basement
you brew tea
and a list of rebuttals

a shadow hums in your window
as dusk la-tee-das
behind the mountain

the fruit was bold
to appear that way
you think

and no one prepared
for the smaller wars

LaFarge WI/Hamilton ON: From XEXOXIAL Editions, comes Hamilton writer and composer Gary Barwin’sthe wild & unfathomable ways” (2014), produced as the fifty-eighth issue of Xerolage. The description of the journal reads: “Visual poetry, copy art & collage graphics, each issue devoted to the work of one artist. Xerolge is a word coined by mIEKAL aND to suggest the world of 8.5 x 11 art propagated by xerox technology. ‘The mimeo of the 80s.’ The primary investigation of this magazine is how collage technique of 20th century art, typography, computer graphics, visual & concrete poetry movements & the art of the xerox have been combined. 8.5x11, 24 pages each. Subscriptions $24/4 issues. For overseas delivery, add $15 for airmail printed matter.”


[the poem above is reprinted from NEWPOETRY] There is something of Gary Barwin’s concrete and visual poetry that has been developing over such a long period that it feels as though it has always existed, and hasn’t been appreciated nearly enough. Given his work as a lyric poet, fiction writer and composer of music, the thread of his wonderfully playful and inventive letter-poems deserve far more serious consideration and appreciation than what has occurred so far. It’s curious to see: derek beaulieu might build some of his visual and concrete poems (specifically, the letraset poems) using the individual letter-forms themselves as building-blocks, but Barwin’s attention is far more specific, often focusing on a single letter or character or two, and making the slightest, smallest twist. Might a selected works be in the cards, possibly? I really think a healthy collection of Barwin’s visuals is seriously required, with a good-sized critical introduction.

Vancouver BC: Given that it won this year’s bpNichol Chapbook Award (announced mid-day during the 2014 Indie Market), I suppose I’m rather late on getting to the party on Vancouver poet Christine Leclerc’s Oilywood (Nomados Literary Publishers, 2013), a title that has actually been sitting on my desk for some time.

We listen to water.
We go float in it.

The ocean makes us giggle.
     We giggle when we’re in it.

But no matter how advocacy demands
our sketches, the future is far from
shapeless—already flush with months,
minutes and—




                            hear  something



                           
assholes. It has power, movements,
press releases. And it’s full of sound-
tracks to make you feel you’ve just seen
a movie, like your life is something—


                        hard to leave


—like a supertanker.

Composed as a reaction to the Kinder Morgan Pipeline pipeline debate and protests, the collaborative structure of Oilywood was discussed recently in an article in the University of British Columbia’s campus newspaper, The Ubyssey, written by Jamey Gilchrist. As Gilchrist writes:

“One of the idea’s was to put a giant “Oilywood” sign on the North Shore mountains as that image would act as a mirror to the Hollywood hills sign and its associations with a pro-development and a pro-oil stance that we are seeing in Western Canada and around the world,” said Leclerc.

Leclerc found inspiration for her poetry when she spent a summer around different regions of the Burrard Inlet. During her time there she went to the beaches, collecting interviews, pictures and water recordings. She noticed how many people spent their time there and if they knew about the proposal to expand the pipeline significantly. This curiosity led to community workshops where “people were asked to write down some memories and knowledge about the inlet on a rough map. These sorts of community input[s] were used to create the chapbook, in addition to Kinder Morgan news releases,” said Leclerc.

I’ve long been aware of a grouping of poets and poetics in Vancouver specifically, and British Columbia generally, engaged in their immediate social and political concerns in a way I don’t really see happening (certainly not at the same level, if at all) in the rest of the country. Given the recent protests around the pipeline, writers, academics, poets and many others have jumped feet-first into the fray, living their politics in a way that has deeply impressed me, and even made me challenge my own actions—how does one attempt to further live and act in ways that might actually affect positive change? Leclerc’s sixteen-section Oilywood is reminiscent of another Vancouver poet’s work, Cecily Nicholson’s From the Poplars (Vancouver BC: Talonbooks, 2014) [see my review of such here] that also worked, via a poem constructed out of a collage of sources, including archival and interview, to document the activities of a particular a geographic space (albeit over a far longer stretch of time) and the actions of outside interests that attempted to profit from actions that not only occupied but devastated that same space. Can a poem affect change? Perhaps it can, if it forces open a conversation. One can only hope.

For me, the saddest thing about being
human is the—



                        shifting baseline



                       

It’ll be weird to be like, remember the
polar bears? Or, remember when we
would swim here?

I’d be traumatized if I couldn’t go to
the beach. I mean, people pay stupid
amounts of money to live here. It’s not
like the nightlife is tops in Oilywood.

It’s not like there’s tons of jobs here,
or so much stimulation.


                        We have—