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Jared Stanley, SO TOUGH

My review of Jared Stanley's SO TOUGH (Saturnalia Books, 2024), is now online at periodicities: a journal of poetry and poetics.

Fawn Parker, Soft Inheritance

 

FASTING FOR GOD

I was introduced to theidea of starvation
at the mercy of men by mymother

Walking into the partingcrowd
she pointed and said,

“He loves you, he lovesyou.”
When she’s wrong I blamethe men

The way they stomp theirboots on asphalt,
on porch steps, in thebasement

Into the precious dioramamy horned father
built to cage my small,small mother

I’m presented with themicrophone
asked: what is it calledif you get the worst hand possible

My mother, beat-less,says, marriage!
and laughs. She embellishes

each time, she embellishes.

Theauthor of the fiction titles Set-Point (Winnipeg MB: ARP Books, 2019), Dumb-Show (ARP Books, 2021), the Giller Prize-nominated What We Both Know: a novel (Toronto ON: McClelland & Stewart, 2022), and the forthcoming auto-memoir Hi,it’s me (McClelland & Stewart), the first full-length poetry title byFredericton writer Fawn Parker is Soft Inheritance (Windsor ON:Palimpsest Press, 2023), published under Jim Johnstone’s Anstruther Booksimprint. I’m intrigued by the back cover quote by Toronto writer Lynn Crosbie,and there are echoes and influence in Parker’s approach to narrative content, whetherswagger or swipe, to Crosbie’s own fierce lyric: you can see it in Parker’sfirst-person storytelling slant that refuses to be held, or held back; occasionallyreactive. “My husband says there is one place I can’t / do it and I do itthere,” Parker writes, to open “POEM AGAINST MY HUSBAND,” “I don’t come, and I don’twant to / so instead I write couplets.” The poems lead with swagger, but holdthrough precise measure, as Parker crafts sharp lines of meditative,observational grace, composing short monologues across a lyric surroundinggrief, maternal loss, marriage, caretaking and how one even begins to feelsafe. As the same poem ends: “But for the love of things / I do nothing. // Mywork needs me like an infant— / this is why we understand each other.”

12 or 20 (second series) questions with Trevor Mahon

Born in northern Ontario, Trevor Mahon now calls Ottawa home. Having spent his childhood in a half-dozen Ontariotowns, which taught him how to avoid wearing out his welcome, he lives with hiswife and son in the suburbs and can often be found indoors or outdoors, butalmost never in the ducts of an office tower.  The Man Who Hunted Ice , his firstnovel, distills his fascination with the absurdity of celebrity.

1 - How did your firstbook change your life? How does your most recent work compare to your previous?How does it feel different?

I've had to learn howto sign a legible autograph. Also had to learn to come up with a personalinscription on the spot while the recipient of the inscription is talking tome. Way more difficult than expected. Otherwise, life remains much the same! Asthis is my first published work, I have nothing to compare it to. I think it'sbetter than my previous attempts, but I also think I can do much better.

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

I've been makingstories up since I was a kid. I read non-fiction almost exclusively now,strangely enough, but have no interest in writing about reality, it seems.

3 - How long does ittake to start any particular writing project? Does your writing initially comequickly, or is it a slow process? Do first drafts appear looking close to theirfinal shape, or does your work come out of copious notes?

I have a hard timetaking the leap and writing that first line. I make a lot of notes and plan outthings before actually writing, although I'm working on streamlining things.It's definitely a slow process, which helps, because ideas come to me months intoa story that I hadn't considered when I was starting out. I tend to vomit itall onto the page and then slash and burn in the editing process, although plotusually remains the same from beginning to end.

4 - Where does a workof prose usually begin for you? Are you an author of short pieces that end upcombining into a larger project, or are you working on a "book" fromthe very beginning?

I was apparently bornin the wrong century, because novels are my favourite form. Occasionally I'llattempt a short story, but I tend to rush it too much and then forget about it.I've come to have an enormous respect and admiration (i.e. envy) for people whocan write short fiction well.

5 - Are public readingspart of or counter to your creative process? Are you the sort of writer whoenjoys doing readings?

Public readings terrifyme. I did one for my book launch in front of a small and very friendly crowdand that was enough. (All the same, maybe they get easier as one goes along.)

6 - Do you have anytheoretical concerns behind your writing? What kinds of questions are youtrying to answer with your work? What do you even think the current questionsare?

Yes and no. Basically,I want to tell a good story and write a good novel, although I suppose I'mdrawn to tragicomedy because it strikes me as exceptionally human--if a humanis lucky enough not to live out a full tragedy. I also dig the notion of a "whatif" story: in my novel The Man Who Hunted Ice, I explored ascenario where a random person doing a random job becomes as famous as aprofessional athlete. I love Herman Melville's short story "Bartleby, theScrivener" because it's a classic "what if": what if you had anemployee who stopped doing his job but wouldn't leave the workplace?

7 – What do you see thecurrent role of the writer being in larger culture? Do they even have one? Whatdo you think the role of the writer should be?

As Joyce wrote(essentially), "to forge in the smithy of their soul the uncreatedconscience of their race" (or, better, species). And/or to tell goodstories. If you can do one or the other (or both), you've proven yourselfuseful.

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

Both! A good editor isworth their weight in gold, even if a good editor isn't always your pal.

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

Hemingway and Johnsonboth wrote something similar about removing "good" lines, lines thatyou're proud of, and letting what's left tell the story. Took me a long, longtime to understand that wisdom. I'm still working on it.

10 - What kind ofwriting routine do you tend to keep, or do you even have one? How does atypical day (for you) begin?

I've gotten busier overthe past couple of years, so I set a word quota (which can change from projectto project) and pick away at it during the day, especially the morning. If Iset the quota too high, I tend to ramble; too low, and it takes too long tofinish. Still working on finding the sweet spot. If I get a chance to writeearly in the day, I can be amazingly productive--though that doesn't happennearly as often as I'd like!

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

I wish I could say I goout and sit in nature or drive to New York and sit in Central Park andpeople-watch, but no. For me, it's consistency, persistence, routine. Not avery exciting answer, but "keeping warm" gets me through the dryspells.

12 - What fragrancereminds you of home?

Cold winter air andwood smoke.

13 - David W. McFaddenonce said that books come from books, but are there any other forms thatinfluence your work, whether nature, music, science or visual art?

Movies to an extent,since I watched a whack of them when I was a teen/twentysomething. Morerecently, Parasite and Us got my juices flowing, even though I'm not really ahorror-comedy guy. (Or am I?) I really liked The Banshees of Inisherin.A really good movie makes me want to do the equivalent with a novel.

14 - What other writersor writings are important for your work, or simply your life outside of yourwork?

I keep three novels onmy desk: , The Remains of the Dayby Kazuo Ishiguro, and The Man Who Was Thursday by G. K. Chesterton. Ithink if you cracked my head open and pulled out the SIM card, you'd find thosebooks--for better or for worse--in the software, explaining how my creativemind works, or tries to work. Blame those guys.

15 - What would youlike to do that you haven't yet done?

Oh, man. Lots ofthings. But are they worth it? Easy answers: write a legible autograph, writesomething really good.

16 - If you could pickany other occupation to attempt, what would it be? Or, alternately, what do youthink you would have ended up doing had you not been a writer?

Professional athlete,if I had my choice of physique and talent (and age)? Actually, I've alwaysenvied people who do fascinating jobs and say they picked their careers whenthey were children. I read a book once by a forensic anthropologist who gotinterested in the field at a very young age, whereas I'm still wondering whatI'm going to do when I grow up.

17 - What made youwrite, as opposed to doing something else?

Luckily, I do somethingelse, which pays the bills. I'd write anyway, but if I had to support myselfthrough my writing, I'd have starved long ago.

18 - What was the lastgreat book you read? What was the last great film?

The Warmth of OtherSunsby Isabel Wilkerson was fantastic. I expect to be tongue-tied if I ever get achance to meet the author. That and Endurance by Alfred Lansing, aboutthe 1914 Shackleton expedition, are the two best books I've read in the pastseveral years (both are non-fiction, but read like novels). Last great film:repeating myself, but Parasite. Can't wait to see what Bong Joon-ho doesnext.

19 - What are youcurrently working on?

Another tragicomedy,with social-satire elements. Should I go full horror-comedy? Maybe I will.

12 or 20 (second series) questions;

M.W. Jaeggle, Wrack Line

 

LETTER TO A FRIEND
CONCERNING ANOTHER’SWHEREABOUTS

He’s at that cabin on theCariboo plateau,
that one he’s alwaysyapping about,
washing chipped bowlswith lake water,
careful not to getneedle-thin bones stuck in the drain.
He keeps the big red gatelocked, the chintz curtains closed.
The garden, long gone tothistle, is home
to his eggshells, burntbarley, soup dregs.
Nothing can stop him frommundane pleasures,
catching rainbow troutonly to release them,
noon-warm tea with Kundera,a few laughs
from Diefenbaker onvinyl.
He’s in the cabin at theend of Antoine Lake Road,
counting cracks in thefoundation, where the rooms
are parting ways. He’s inthat tin-roof tinderbox,
cataloguing birds,flowers, stones,
watching Bogart movies,
reconciling Clapton with Buddhism.
If you were to ask him ifit gets lonely
in the hush of the cabin,he’d say
he’s distracted easily.

I’veknown his name for a while now (through seeing copies of his three published chapbooks),so was curious to see a copy of Wrack Line (Regina SK: University ofRegina Press, 2023), the full-length debut by Vancouver-born Buffalo, New York poet M.W. Jaeggle. Wrack Line is a collection of carved lyrics exploringand examining form, from prose blocks to sonnets to more open forms of thelyric. Jaeggle works through first-person lyric narratives to articulate grief,loss and distraction, writing out the distances and the distances between, asthe piece “POEM BY FRIDGE LIGHT” offers: “Here I am in the culvert where wefound a car’s die mirror. / Here I am in the fields of horsetails, / in the blackberrywith stained fingers. // Here, there’s no wristwatch on a nightstand, / just amind kidding around / someplace unaware it’s unawake. // If I look up at thecanopy now, the day’s / a shredded rag. If I close my eyes, / the light is honeycombed.”There is an intriguing way that Jaeggle works through form through an extensivereading list—examining and echoing form through the masters, as one does—and thepoems offer an array of literary models, from cited poets Denise Levertov and PhyllisWebb to Paul Blackburn and Wang Wei, as well as hints of poets such as JohnNewlove, perhaps. His lines are solid, offering precise rhythms on memory andland, although it is the two-part opening prose poem, “AUTUMN, ACCORDING TO CHILDHOOD,”where the lyric of his line really shines, a sparkle and rush that rise above andbeyond the precise specifics of his line-breaks, as the first poem opens: “Yourmother whispers your name, draws your eyes away from the / loon threadingwater, tight stitch. Look, she says. Look: there’s a deer / chewing dandelion,right here in the yard. Knees bending, she slowly / breaks distance.” Eitherway, there are some stunning moments and movements across Jaeggle’s WrackLine; I am very curious to see where he might go next.

POEM IN THE MANNER OF WANGWEI

Each time on awell-marked and auspicious day, waiting,
a metic again in some newplace,

the thought of yououtside the terminal sharpens,
a narrow band of silveron a lake come midnight,

then, far away, there atthe baggage carousel,
hawthorn beside fir andcottonwood, you short person you.

Barbara Tran, Precedented Parroting

 

Imaginary Menagerie

In the end it was
as in the beginning  No one
learned anything  What was alive
was killed and stuffed
put on display  The remaining live
wandered around amongstthe dead
wondering what they lookedlike
when they were alive andin the positions
in which they were nowposed which the live
could have witnessed inlife
had they not killed
the now
dead

Thefull-length poetry debut by Barbara Tran, author of the chapbook In theMynah Bird’s Own Words , winner of the inaugural Tupelo Press chapbook award,is Precedented Parroting (Windsor ON: Palimpsest Press, 2023), publishedas part of Jim Johnstone’s Anstruther Books imprint. I’m fascinated by the threadsand fractures of Tran’s first-person expositions, a lyric composed through arhythm simultaneously layered with both the breathless stretch and the thoughtfulpause. “Pregnant  my mother carried apacket of salt,” she writes, as part of the extended, staggered lyric of “Một: Rooted,” “wherever she went InChurch she would lick / a finger then press it to the fine white grains // Wasshe remembering her father and / a life lived according to the tides The sharp/ bite of salt on the tip of her tongue Was hers // the pure, sea salt sadnessof the outcast?” The rhythms here are layered, propulsive and fragmented:thoughts that don’t require beyond the clipped phrase to be fully formed. Tranwrites of home, being and belonging through numbered six sections of poems thatstretch across familial connection, first-person observation, memory andanti-Asian violence, providing layered fragments of observational lyric thatmanage great distances across form and structure. Moving between blocks ofprose lyric to more open structures, longer sequences and hybrid stretches,Tran writes of familial loss in ways heartfelt, graceful and precise, even as,as she writes as part of the extended “Interlude”: “in measured layers, offeringfacts but withholding / crucial details, repeating certain phrasings, teasing /with ambiguous wording.” There is incredible power in this collection, thisdebut, as subtlely held as it is immense.

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12 or 20 (second series) questions with S. Fey

S. Fey (they/he) is a Trans writer living in LA. Currently, they are the poetry editor at Hooligan Magazine , and co-creative director at Rock Pocket Productions. Their debut poetry collection, decompose , is out with Not a Cult Media. His work has appeared in American Poetry Review, Poet Lore, The Sonora Review, and others. They love to beat their friends at Mario Party. Find them online @sfeycreates.
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1 - How did your first book change your life? How does your most recent work compare to your previous? How does it feel different?
decompose isn't officially out yet for a few months, so I think I haven't fully processed how it has changed my life, just yet. For now, I'll say that I finally have an answer for the question: "When will you have a book out and when can I get my hands on it?" I used to get this all the time after readings, and now, I can officially say: SOON.

Dr. Taylor Byas and I talk about this often. The new work feels sharper, and more elegant. Its light has changed hue. There is a luster the older poems have that I still admire, and the new poems have their own confidence and vigor that I can't help but respect!
 
2 - How did you come to poetry first, as opposed to, say, fiction or non-fiction?
When I was very young I started keeping a journal, I believe in first or second grade. Those journal entries had line breaks in them, before I even knew what they were. I think poetry has always been the most natural genre for me. I started poetry and fiction at the same time, actually. I think the rhythm of life has moved me to publish more poetry first, however I do publish both nonfiction and fiction, too. They are all important to me, equally.
 
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?
decompose, in particular, took about a decade. I started it around 18 years old. It depends on the project, but also, I think this book might prove to take longer than most of the books I'll write in the future. Now that I've done it once, it is a little less daunting. I have a good chunk of poetry book two and I am part of the way into a nonfiction project. I would say all of the above, in terms of quick or slow process, and first drafts being close or distant to their final form. It ranges from poem to poem. There are the poems that come out "ready to run" to quote our Poet Laureate, Ada Limón in her poem "What I Didn’t Know Before" and then there are poems that take dozens of drafts to chisel into their shape.

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?
I go from poem to poem, and I'd say the pieces combine into a larger work in time. My second book came to me as a concept much more quickly than the first, but even then, the concept could change. I usually don't work on a book from the beginning, but with this second book I've sort of kept the framework in mind as I write. I don't expect everything I write to fit, but it's good to know there's a home waiting if it does.

5 - Are public readings part of or counter to your creative process? Are you the sort of writer who enjoys doing readings?
I do enjoy doing readings. It's a cool part of the process, to engage with an audience of readers and listeners in real time. I am often very inspired at readings and have written many a poem while attending a reading.
 
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?
 think this changes from poem to poem, but right now I'm writing a lot about childhood and philosophy. Each poem has its own questions, and I'm not sure if they are ever really answered. The kind of work I want to write is meant to bring awareness and leave you with more questions than you started with. If I leave a reader thinking and asking questions, I'm happy.
 
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?
I'm going to give you the classic playwright answer: to hold a mirror up to the world. There is an absolute necessity to storytellers in society, as stories are how a lot of us survive. For me, writing has kept me alive and been the light that guided me through times where I didn't think I would make it out alive. Through storytelling, I hope to make people feel seen.

8 - Do you find the process of working with an outside editor difficult or essential (or both)?
Absolutely essential.
 
9 - What is the best piece of advice you've heard (not necessarily given to you directly)?
Javier Zamora told me: Remember, the book is not you. However successful the book is, it isn't a reflection of who you are as a person. People's opinions of it are not their opinion of you. It's going to go out there and live its own life, have its own journey.
 
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 write every day, whether it be a poem, part of an essay, short story, script, etc. I have a full time job, so on my lunch break and after work I write. I read every morning and evening. 5-10 poems in the morning, 5-10 in the evening. Usually that amounts to 1-2 collections of poems a week. I typically like to read poems in the morning, nonfiction during the day, and fiction in the evening. Generally I'm reading one book of each genre. Right now I'm reading a lot of craft books and memoirs.
 
11 - When your writing gets stalled, where do you turn or return for (for lack of a better word) inspiration?
I go for a walk or read. I see a lot of films too, and this inspires me immensely. Sometimes, if I need to take the pressure off, I go play video games or pool.

12 - What fragrance reminds you of home?
Coffee in cold weather.
 
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?
Film, visual art (I love museums), and video games, for sure. I also have playlists for each book.
 
14 - What other writers or writings are important for your work, or simply your life outside of your work?
I really could go on and on and on, but to add just a fraction of the writers who move me: Dr. Taylor Byas, Javier Zamora, Dia Roth, Dare Williams, Susan Nguyen, Danez Smith, Shira Erlichman, Aimee Nezhukumatathil, Diane Seuss, Richard Siken, Jason B. Crawford, Rita Mookerjee, Jo Cipriano Zamora, Anne Carson, Carl Phillips, Khadijah Queen, Michelle Tea, Gem Arbogast, Amelia Ada, Austen Leah Rose, Erin Marie Lynch, Meg Kim, Erin Mizrahi, Chen Chen, Sarah Ghazal Ali, Megan Fernandes, Ariana Benson, and Rhiannon McGavin to name a few.

15 - What would you like to do that you haven't yet done?
Be in a TV writers' room.
 
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?
When I was a kid I wanted to be a director, which is what I do besides writing. If I had to do any other occupation full time, that's where I'd be. Technically, my degree is in directing and playwriting.
 
17 - What made you write, as opposed to doing something else?
I must.
 
18 - What was the last great book you read? What was the last great film?
Black Pastoral by Ariana Benson and Poor Things .
 
19 - What are you currently working on?
A nonfiction project and a TV pilot. <3

12 or 20 (second series) questions;

Ongoing notes: early February, 2024: Clare Thiessen + Nicole Raziya Fong,

We’re half-way through our big VERSeFest fundraiser, with an array of amazing perks still available! And keep an eye out on an announcement of our upcoming (shorter) spring festival (with most likely a further short burst of events inthe fall, before, hopefully, returning to a full-size festival in spring 2025).And did you see that the dates for both 2024 editions of the ottawa small press book fair have been announced?

Wolfville NS/Vernon BC: It has been a whilesince Gaspereau Press sent me any chapbooks, so the only ones I’ve beenencountering are the ones passed along by authors, and Vernon, British Columbia poet Clare Thiessen recently sent along her tiger poems (GaspereauPress, 2023), a collection of short, sharp prose poems on, as you might alreadyhave guessed, tigers. I am intrigued by the cadence, the structure, of theseprose poems, offering each line/phrase as a kind of burst that accumulate and layerinto a kind of portrait or scene; how different might these pieces be if herlines were shifted between poems, or in a different order? “you world begins toshrink based on the tiger’s potential / whereabouts,” she writes, to open thepoem “eyes peeled,” “you learn from your older brother he goes to this / gas station      you learn from a friend that he frequentsthe cafe / near her work      you haveheard me may be living on a road that / you now avoid [.]” There is someintriguing movement in these poems, and I would very much like to see more ofher work.

only belly-height

no one sets up a cage forthe tiger      even after they have
inklings      even after worries      even after proof and admis-
sion      instead cardboard boxes are set up aroundthe tiger with
little gates      if he should so choose to wander around      the
cardboard is insufficientthey realize eventually      so perhaps
a white picket fenceinstead      it stretches up to the tiger’s
belly      looks quite clean from the inside

“Kansas”/Tiohti:áke/Mooniyang/Montreal QC: The latest I’veseen from poet Nicole Raziya Fong is the chapbook FLIGHT MODE IN THE CITY (SpiralEditions, 2023), a numbered edition of one hundred and twenty-five copiesproduced by Ryan Skrabalak’s Spiral Editions down there in Kansas. Utilizing sidebars,alternate-sized and overlapping fonts, font-size, text and split narratives,Fong’s poem utilizes a kind of process-text: not incomplete but in a kind ofmotion. In this chapbook-length poem, they offer a lively notation of lyric andsketched-out thought, response and revision. How does a poem hold such obviousmovement? This is very much a poem in motion set on the page, which is not an easyconsideration to achieve.

12 or 20 (second series) questions with Judith Pond

Judith Pond [photo credit: Gerald Mills] has published fiction and poetry in a widevariety of literary journals. She is the author of four poetry collections,including A Shape of Breath . The Signs of No is her debut novel.

1 - How did your first book change your life? How does your most recentwork compare to your previous? How does it feel different?  

My first book was published a very long time ago.I guess the main way it changed my life was that it astonished me by getting published.I remember thinking, Now I can be as eccentric as I want! I guess I assumed orhoped that all writers were weird like me. In more a more serious sense, myfirst book was poetry, as were my subsequent three, and coming to prose throughpoetry was for me the best way to learn my craft, as poetry is all aboutrhythm, subtlety, word play, and economy, which are fantastic tools for prosewriting.

There’s not a lot of comparison between mycurrent writing (novel form) and my previous work other than the economy that Ilearned as a poet. I am very glad that I trained in that form.

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

I started out attempting to write short stories,and then turned to poetry, I think because I fell in love with someone Iprobably shouldn’t have. Nothing like stolen love to make a person write poems.I never expected to be a novel writer, but at some point it seemed like a goodthing to attempt a longer project.

3 - How long does it take to start any particular writing project? Doesyour writing initially come quickly, or is it a slow process? Do first draftsappear looking close to their final shape, or does your work come out ofcopious notes?

I think that a writing project is sort of alreadythere, and then when the time is right, starts nudging me to get at it. Theyseem to line up like airplanes waiting to take off. For me, writing is a slowprocess because I’m a perfectionist and a bit of a coward. The next sentence isholy terror for me. So I dawdle and polish. Drafts appear looking polished butit’s only because I want them to be done, and they never are. Three drafts is aminimum for me. I don’t take notes very much. It’s more a kind of groping, andI let the words lead to some extent. I don’t outline, which (outlining) seems abit artificial, and ultimately not very useful. I’m more organic at it, ormaybe stubborn, and that can get me in trouble. Thank God for my tiny writers’group of three. Those other two guys have no trouble pointing out where I’m offthe rails.  

4 - Where does a poem or work of prose usually begin for you? Are you anauthor of short pieces that end up combining into a larger project, or are youworking on a "book" from the very beginning?  

For me a poem comes from an image that I buildwords around. With a novel, I assume that’s what it is (a novel) from the verybeginning.

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

I haven’t done a reading for a good while, andthey do stress me a bit, but I have a background in teaching, and that helps.

6 - Do you have any theoretical concerns behind your writing? What kinds ofquestions are you trying to answer with your work? What do you even think thecurrent questions are?  

I confess that I don’t care much about currentquestions, though of course they find their way into my work. For example, I’ma big ally of trans and queer people, having a child who has transitioned, andthat process definitely informed The Signs of No. Other than the ‘current’things I happen to bump into, if I have theoretical concerns, they’re mainly aroundnot hurting other people. The question I’m trying to answer in my currentproject is about how far it is possible to go in the service of love (filial,erotic, parental, patriotic, etc.). To what extremity in other words, is itpossible to push a situation or a conviction in that service, however onedefines 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?  

I know it’s been said, but I still think that thewriter’s role is in some sense to show us ourselves. To show us the worldthrough a particular lens: love, for example, or duration, or loss.

I haven’t done much work with an editor, but Ihave found it both essential and illuminating to work with an outside editor.No way can I see everything I need to see about what I’ve put on paper. I lovebeing shown what a scene, for example, could be, if pushed a little farther,thanks to an intelligent reader’s POV. 

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

Richard Ford said in an interview that youshouldn’t think that all you’re going to have to do in a rewrite is ‘go throughand change the pronouns.’ He says that you are going to rip and tear andrummage in a draft (I now call that nice, pretty, seemingly-all-finished draftmy ‘grab bag’) and keep only what you can use. He says it isn’tnecessarily going to be the same book at all, once you’re done with it, andthat comment has given me more courage and freedom than pretty much any otheradvice I’ve received. You don’t just write The End and think you’re done.

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

Short stories from poetry wasn’t too bad, butnovel from short stories has been quite a jump, and yet I am finding it suitsme as a form. I like that big oversized messy overcoat that I can button up andkeep warm  in( if I’m lucky) for a goodlong while.  Like other writers I’vefollowed, I find that I’m quite lost when a big project is over.

11 - What kind of writing routine do you tend to keep, or do you even haveone? How does a typical day (for you) begin?

I write every day, though not in set hours. Ikind of live writing, so it’s always on my mind. On weekdays and Sundays I swimfirst thing in the morning (I do a lot of prewriting in the pool), and thenbrew up the coffee and get going. I don’t always get a lot done in a day but ifI have some significant contact—even if it’s just deciding that a scene shouldbe moved and where I could put it—with my work in a day, I’m happy.

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

I read people I admire for inspiration.Invariably I come away thinking, I’m going to try that! I don’t get stalled alot. I can’t tolerate it. I never (unless something’s really wrong) let myselfup from the desk until I feel like I’ve pushed the work to a place it’s notscary to start up from the next day.

13 - What fragrance reminds you of home?  

I guess it depends which home. Nova Scotia wouldbe the air, I guess. It’s lush and soft and shocking when you get off theplane. Calgary is my husband’s housecleaning products. ;)

14 - David W. McFadden once said that books come from books, but are thereany other forms that influence your work, whether nature, music, science orvisual art?  

I totally agree about books coming from books,but I love dance, and I do find strong inspiration in visual art. Among otherthings, I studied Art History, and I worked for a decade in a university ArtHistory department categorizing and filing images; that work gave me my firstcollection of poems, and still informs my work constantly.

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

I once had a therapist accuse me of ‘being inlove with a dead woman’ (Virginia Woolf). I devoured every word by and abouther and about the Bloomsbury group when I was young, and Woolf still gives me wondrousshivers. She taught me how to write letters that are daring and fun anddefamiliarized, for example—or at least to enjoy trying. To mention Ford again,though I don’t write like him at all and couldn’t, he is a major ‘lamp unto myfeet,’ to quote another great book. I’m reading Atwood again right now after along hiatus (Old Babes in the Wood) and really loving it. I’m glad I wasearly exposed to the Bible, and should mention that, since I see I’veinadvertently referenced it above. I can’t think of a better preparation for awriting career than a foundation in the King James Version and an education inArt History. Other than those books, I’m in Mexico right now, and I can’t stopthinking about Under the Volcano (Malcolm Lowry).

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

I would like to dance more. By that I mean learnmore kinds of dance. And I would like to be friends with a horse.

17 - 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 notbeen a writer?  

If I hadn’t been a writer, I think I’d have donea PhD and been a prof somewhere. I’d have liked that, maybe. The other thingwould be that I would have loved to have been a singin’ chick in a band.I’m pretty wistful about that.

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

Life is infinitely puzzling to me. I write tofigure stuff out.  

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

I just finished The Sportswriter for thesecond time. I’ll never know how Ford achieves so much with so muchunderstatement and apparent humility and gentle anarchy. As for films, I reallyenjoyed Saltburn. Great acting, beautiful cinematography, gorgeouslycreepy.

20 - What are you currently working on?  

Right now, I’m about to start edits on acollection of linked stories that will come out in the fall of ‘25 withFreehand Press of Calgary, and I’m working on a next novel. What I want toexplore, as touched on above, is how far a person might be willing to ‘go’ inthe service of what they perceive to be love. A secondary thread in that novelwill be (I think so far) a consideration of the ways in which our originalwoundings operate subliminally and significantly in our lives.

12 or 20 (second series) questions;

SLIPSHEETS: created and introduced by Andrew Steeves, with an afterword by Christopher Patton

I’mfascinated by the recent SLIPSHEETS (Kentville NS: Gaspereau Press,2023), the full title of which seems to be (offering a bit more of adescription to the project) AN INCIDENTAL PRINTING OF GERARD MANLEY HOPKIN’S“PIED BEAUTY” ON SLIPSHEETS, CREATED & INTRODUCED BY Andrew Steeves, WITHAN AFTERWORD BY Christopher Patton. As Gaspereau Pressco-founder/publisher/printer Andrew Steeves writes in his introduction, “Readingthe Sheets in the Printer’s Trash Bin,” this is a project that emerged out ofprinting an edition of Gerard Manley Hopkins’ sonnet “Pied Beauty” in the spring of 2021, requiring extra sheets between printed sheets for the sake of reducingunintentional ink transfer during the printing process. As he writes:

In order toget the large type as black as possible, I printed the book on dampenedmouldmade paper using frightening quantities of ink. This tactic worked finewhen printing the front of each sheet, but printing the back side posed somechallenges. When the back side of a dampened sheet of paper is printed (‘backedup’), some of the still-tacky ink from the front side—which is now flipped overand making direct contact with the press’s impression cylinder—inevitably transfersonto the impression cylinder wherever the type from both the front and the backsides overlap on the sheet. Over the length of a press run, the transferred ink(the ‘offset’) builds up on the cylinder’s drawsheet and causes problems; thisoffsetting must be either kept to a minimum or cleaned off. Rather than wipingthe offset ink from the drawsheet after every impression, I decided to slip aclean sheet of cheap paper under each press sheet as I printed. These slipsheetsreceived the offsetting ink and kept the cylinder clean.
            And so every stack of book sheets that I printed for myedition of “Pied Beauty” also produced a corresponding stack of soiledslipsheets carrying the bizarre rendering of the text that occurred whereverthe pressure from the back side of the form overlapped with the wet ink fromthe front side. What interests me about these slipsheets is how the imagerythey capture is an incidental expression of the poem, but not a random one. Theyare the inevitable outcome of a controlled and intentional technical process, agraphic expression of the poem refracted through the act of printing andrecorded in the project’s waste.

Thereis something fascinating about how the play with printing machinery offers ameeting point between the work of someone such as Andrew Steeves, anexperienced printer, critic, poet and editor, and the work of someone such asthe late Toronto poet bpNichol (1944-1988), who also engaged with learning howto work the presses at Coach House, often composing pieces towards what couldor shouldn’t be possible utilizing alternate printing methods. The result of Steeves’play with SLIPSHEETS has the effect of being an echo, or even a blend,of visual poetry elements utilized by visual poets such as Nichol, David Aylward,Gary Barwin and Derek Beaulieu (among multiple others, even such as ChristopherPatton, as well) and even the text-work of the late London, Ontario artist Greg Curnoe (1936-1992), playing with block text in a large format, but allowing forthe accident to see what else might be possible. It is always fascinating tosee printers play with the equipment, allowing themselves these quirky side-projectsof accident. And, whereas Steeves’ introduction offers an explanation ofprocess, ie: how we got there from here, as well as an overleaf of the printer’simposition scheme mapped “for those curious about this aspect of the process,”poet and critic Christopher Patton’s afterword, “Beauty of the Antiphon,”explores the result of these accidents, this project. As Patton writes: “Icannot shake the feeling Hopkins anticipated this setting of his poem. If notthe man, his dauntless, ecstatic eye.” He echoes the same towards the end ofhis short piece: “I cannot shake the feeling Hopkins anticipated this settingof his poem. His love for play among semblances. The antiphonal form of histhinking.” How does accident, such “waste” (as the back cover calls it) become thefocus of such an intriguing, playful translation of a poem? As Patton writes,mid-point through his piece:

            These sheets are a fortuitous translation, made for the typographicaleye, of the test he called “Pied Beauty.” They meet letterforms as he metnatural forms: attuned to their selving and their interfusion andthe non-difference of the two. (Shitou Xiqian described it as “two arrowsmeeting in mid-air.”) That they are disjecta of a printing process bent on someother product lessens them not at all. As Hopkins wrote of his own self-being,his being-in-Christ, this “joke, poor potsherd, | patch, matchwood, immortaldiamond, / Is immortal diamond.” Note the two turns: one on the comma after “matchwood,”one on the virgule marking the moment the verse reverses.