Archive for the 'Eating Poetry' Category

Setting Up House

on Feb 28th 2006

I mentioned before that my first introduction to Berryman was Dream Song #14. It remains one of my favorite poems ever written, and knocks around in my brain the way “You do not do, you do not do / Anymore black shoe” and I grow old…I grow old…/ I shall wear the bottoms of my […]

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More Interview Excerpts

on Feb 28th 2006

Originally posted by Rachel   There’s a real post in progress, really, but first, I promised some more interview excerpts with Berryman. From “An Interview with John Berryman,” John Plotz, originally published in The Harvard Advocate 103,  no. 1, reprinted in Berryman’s Understanding: Reflections of the Poetry of John Berryman, edited by Harry Thomas, Northeastern […]

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Hearing Berryman

on Feb 24th 2006

I haven’t fallen off the planet or anything, but the Knitting Olympics and trading offices with my husband have been monopolizing (biopolizing?) my time.  Done and done. I am normally the Queen of Class Participation.  I’ll try to be a better student from here on out. I finally got comfortable enough with my own version […]

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So far

on Feb 1st 2006

So far, Berryman is all about rhythm for me.  And what’s weird is that the rhythm I find in the poems isn’t matching the rhythm Berryman uses in his readings.  So I’m going to ignore the poet’s literal voice for now, until I get more comfortable.  I’ve run across a number of poets whose readings […]

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John Berryman, 1914-1972

on Jan 21st 2006

Originally posted by Rachel And now, as they say, for something completely different. John Berryman. The first time I read one of The Dream Songs, (#14, “Life Friends, is boring”) it was like walking out my front door one morning and discovering I was in Bora Bora. I had never read anything like it before […]

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Black

on Jan 20th 2006

I was originally thinking I should wrap up my self-indulgent Nuala-fest with a translation of my own . . . and then I found a translation that made mine look inelegant and wordy, so I figured I’d leave it to Paul Muldoon, whom I love.  Thankfully, you can get to the original Irish and the […]

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Getting Me in the Gut

on Jan 9th 2006

I wanted to write at least one more post about Nuala (I feel disrespectful calling her that, but it’s just so much easier to type) before we move on to something completely different. But I feel like we haven’t really given her much of a fair shake yet, though I suspect, this blog is just […]

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Could it be?

on Jan 6th 2006

Originally posted by Rachel   Oprah’s about to pick a new book for her bookclub on 1/16. It’s published by FSG, it retails for $9.00 and it’s said to be 144 pages. Could it be? Could Oprah be bringing poetry to the masses? Edit: Okay, after some time on the FSG website, I think I […]

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Aubade

on Jan 5th 2006

The holidays and their attendent madness kept us all away from Nuala for a bit, but I meant to talk about Aubade, and now I have to talk about it.  Some jerk ran into my husband’s car last week.  He’ll be ok, and this poem will rattle about in my brain-pan for a while.  I […]

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Dig in

on Dec 5th 2005

I should respond with my own disclaimer: I should feel bad for wrapping you up in this book, because it is such a giant mememememe my turn ME! treat to trick people into reading it, because I love talking about it so much.  Selfish Lanea.  Poetry Crazy Lanea.  So, sorry in advance, but thank you […]

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