Monday, October 14, 2024

Blaine Marchand : on Elisabeth Harvor

 

 

 

 

 

I first met Elisabeth Harvor, the Ottawa short story writer, poet, and novelist, at the annual gathering of the League of Canadian Poets in 1993. That year, she had won the League’s Gerald Lampert Memorial Award for her first book of poetry, Fortress of Chairs, published by Signal Editions, Véhicule Press. I had actually been aware of her earlier. Ottawa was a much smaller city in the 1970s and 1980s and its literary community as equally small. She lived in Ottawa South and me in the Glebe, so our paths frequently crossed though we had never spoken.

Over the years since our meeting, I learned from her what an interesting life she had, and of her incredible dedication and single-mindedness to her craft. Elizabeth was born in 1936, in New Brunswick. Her parents, Kjeld and Erica (Matthiesen), had immigrated from Denmark and were important potters in the Canadian artisanal scene. Elisabeth often said that her parents’ hand-built pottery creations were similar to her approach to writing: both begin with an image or idea of what could be fashioned, followed by the laborious work of bringing it to fruition. She knew early that she wanted to be a writer, announcing her decision to her parents at age 10.

In 1957, she married Stig Harvor, an architect, born to Norwegian parents in Finland. After a period in Europe, Elisabeth and Stig came to Ottawa and had two sons, Finn and Richard. Sadly, the marriage did not last. Her son Richard, himself a poet, died in 2013, aged 49.

Elisabeth was certainly prolific. Her first collection of short stories, Women and Children, was published by Oberon Press in 1973. Although her work brought quick recognition, she decided to pursue a creative writing degree at Concordia University, where she received her MA in 1986. But the publishing world had taken note of her work as her fiction, poetry and reviews fiction appeared in Canadian, American, Mexican and European journals.

Penguin Books Canada published her second collection of stories, If Only We Could Drive Like This Forever, in 1988. Then, HarperCollins reissued Women and Children under a new title, Our Lady of All The Distances, in 1991. And then her third short story selection, Let Me Be the One, was released in 1996 and was a finalist for the Governor-General’s Award for Fiction.

Following up on the success of her first poetry collection, Signal Editions, Véhicule Press, issued The Long Cold Green Evenings of Spring, in 1997. It was a finalist for the Pat Lowther Award, given by the League of Canadian Poets.

The new century brought two novels: Excessive Joy Injures the Heart, released by McClelland & Stewart in Canada, and by Harcourt in the US, in 2000. This was followed by All Times Have Been Modern, published by Viking Canada/Penguin in 2004, which was nominated for the Ottawa Book Award. And a collection of poetry, An Open Door in the Landscape, by Palimpsest Press in 2010.

Elisabeth was the recipient of many awards, including the Alden Nowlan Award for Literary Excellence in 2000, the Marian Engel Award for a woman writer in mid-career in 2003, the Malahat Novella Prize in 2015 and, in the same year, second prize in Prairie Fire Magazine’s Fiction Contest.

Although she lived in many different cities in her life, Elisabeth spent a great deal of time in Ottawa and so can be considered an Ottawa writer. While in the city, she was part of a women’s fiction group that included Nadine McInnis and Sandra Nicholls among others.

Many years ago, Elisabeth moved to the Wellington West neighbourhood, to a condominium just a few blocks from me. I often saw her walking in the late afternoon or evening along Wellington or the Byron Linear Park next to my home. We would chat and she would keep me up-to-date on what she had been working on that day, an idea or a character she wanted to explore in her latest chapter or her frustrations with edits that had been proposed to her work by an editor. All these underlined her consistent dedication to and pursuit of a literary career that spanned decades.

 

 

 

 

Blaine Marchand's poetry and prose has appeared in magazines across Canada, the US, New Zealand, Pakistan, India, France and Ukraine. He has won several prizes and awards for his writing. He has seven books of poetry published, a chapbook, a children's novel and a work of non-fiction. He has completed a new collection, Promenade.

Active in the literary scene in Ottawa for over 50 years, he was a co-founder of the Canadian Review, Sparks magazine, the Ottawa Independent Writers and the Ottawa Valley Book Festival. He was the President of the League of Canadian Poets from 1991-1993.

Sunday, October 13, 2024

Craig Carpenter : After Roy

 

 

Your poem/s
Cannot be found

Lost in the annals

Of a digital archive

Broken links

Take me to paywalls

Now

You have left us

With these places to visit

With only

Vague snippets

Of your work

That may have been so

Much more

Could I find it

Now I will write for you

This

Shortened line

Breaking things down

The whiteness

Down the white

Page

The white

Fingers reaching out for

The red and yellow

The redress and reparations

They said sorry

For that too

The Japanese internment camps   in the 80s

When we were feathering our hair

You were reminding us

Of the truth of how

Your parents became Manitoba

Beet farmers

My ancestors were beet farmers

You know I’ve seen photos of their

Fat-as-sausage English beet farmer

Fingers 

Too alongside

Me here

Where the air   cooler

Comes through windows

Fall they found him

Rigor mortis at his typewriter

Not you Roy Miki but the other

Roy Kiyooka   painter and poet

You wrote about

Friend of the TISH they say

Was shit in reverse

Bobby and Daphne now

Still here all the names

nothing now

No thing

Gone

We will all be

Spirits in the cooling air

Soon too   like the leaves

That are turning and

The snow arriving over the mountain

Passes

Palimpsest

Covered in absence

a digital white

Wash of

your poems

I will find a real book

With pages beaten leaves

Pulp and paper for these

Fingers to touch

Now    I will

Find a Roy Miki Poem.

10 Oct. 2024

 

 

 

 

 

Craig Carpenter is a curator of the monthly poetry series snpinktn Speaking. He works developing speech technologies for the critically endangered language of nsyilxcn on syilx territory, the Okanagan valley of British Columbia, where he also works as an editorial advisor for Theytus Books. A former literary editor for poetry magazines such as Out of Service and The Carleton Arts Review, he was a student of the late poet Robert Hogg. His podcast about the TISH collective and Robert Hogg can be found here: https://spokenweb.ca/podcast/episodes/robert-hogg-the-widening-circle-of-return/

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