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Saturday, October 5, 2024

Poet Questionnaire #6 : rob mclennan answering Stan Rogal

 

 

 

 

 

To be honest, I don’t know that many writers these days, on a personal level. Times have changed, at least, for me. Let’s face it, COVID didn’t help, and it seems like many people are remaining more cocooned in their dwellings; in their computers. During the 1990’s there was a vibrant group I hung out with, partied with, put on events with, but this group has (sadly) long since dispersed. I thought it might be worthwhile to re-create some of that old-time camaraderie and “the interview” format seemed a nice, relaxed entry. I also wanted to interview writers who contributed to the literary community in broader ways, not only as writers, but as publishers, editors, event organizers, and such. I met rob more than several years ago, when he was helping to set up readings at Carleton University and I’d get invited on occasion, having been published in The Carleton Arts Review. Over the years, we’ve gotten to know each other on a more personal level, even given the distance between Ottawa and Toronto. He really is the hardest working promoter and writer of all things poetry (PLUS having an oar in fiction) in the country and I’d like to thank him for allowing me the opportunity to sometimes play in his sandbox.

1. Will the real rob mclennan please stand up! Meaning, give our readers an overview as to who you are, what you do, and why you do it.

I write full-time, and have since the early 1990s, having published some forty or so trade books of poetry, fiction and non-fiction over them years, as well as over a hundred and fifty chapbooks. I’ve been producing chapbooks through above/ground press since July 1993, and produce the quarterly Touch the Donkey [a small poetry journal], occasional G U E S T [a journal of guest editors] and monthly online journal periodicities: a journal of poetry and poetics. Between Touch the Donkey, my ‘12 or 20 questions’ series and other venues, I’ve probably conducted and posted some two thousand interviews online since 2007, which seems akin to madness. I’ve been running events through The Factory Reading Series since January 1993, and co-founded and organize the semi-annual ottawa small press book fair, which celebrates thirty years this fall. I’m also an active reviewer, posting some one hundred and fifty book reviews online a year. I’m the current Artistic Director of VERSeFest: Ottawa’s International Poetry Festival, and President of the Board of VERSe Ottawa, which oversees both the festival and the poet laureate program, which recently announced David O’Meara (English) and Véronique Sylvain (French) as our latest two laureates for the City of Ottawa.

I’m currently working on a couple of non-fiction manuscripts/book-length essays, including “the green notebook” and “the genealogy book,” have completed a further manuscript of short stories, and am in-progress through a novel and at least two if not three poetry manuscripts. I’ve a few other schemes in the back of my head, but those aren’t quite ready to begin, as of yet.

Over the past decade, I’ve been home full-time with the two young ladies I share with Christine McNair, and both Christine and I have new books out this season—she, a hybrid memoir, Toxemia, with Book*hug Press, and I, a collection of short stories, On Beauty, with the University of Alberta Press—which is pretty exciting. We’re about to begin an array of readings in various corners of the country, whether together or separately, or at least as much as childcare might allow.

Why do I do it? Somewhere during my teen years, I found myself playing guitar and piano, and attempting drawing and painting, writing poems and short stories, floating across different genres and structures as what sparked my interest. It was only once my first daughter, Kate, was born in 1991 that I thought I should attend to writing properly, and not simply a poem every month or two or three. Why poems, over anything else? I really don’t know, but I knew I didn’t have to purchase supplies for writing in a way required for visual art. There was also a line I read around that time by Margaret Atwood, suggesting that if you want full time out of it, you have to put full time into it. So (even beyond the boundaries of running a home daycare until Kate was four or so) I did that. At this point, writing is how I best work out my thinking. And I think there are times I’m quite good at it.

2. Your poetic practice has sometimes been placed under the heading “Field Theory,” stemming from Williams’ notion of a poem as a “field of action” and, later, developed by Olson as “composition by field.” Is this an accurate account or totally off base? Perhaps you can expand on your writing style and influences.

Oh, curious. I hadn’t heard those first two terms prior, although I’m aware of the third. I first came to these structures not through Olson or Williams, but through George Bowering, which I suppose is an indirect kind of influence. There are lots of structural elements I learned in my twenties through my reading of the baffles of George Bowering, moving out from him into the concentric circles of Jack Spicer, bpNichol, Daphne Marlatt, Barry McKinnon, Leonard Cohen, Gwendolyn MacEwen, John Newlove, David Donnell, Sharon Thesen, Dennis Cooley, D.G. Jones, Robert Creeley, Andrew Suknaski and plenty of others, all of whom I absorbed different lessons from. I’ve still read very little in the way of Olson or Williams, but I suspect those writers exist as an underlay of where and what I’ve developed. I spent my twenties and into my thirties exploring the long poem and the book as my unit of composition. My compositions aimed for expansiveness, the fragment and the extended lyric.

By my thirties and into my forties I was paying more attention to the lyric sentence, leaning into prose poems, prompted through my reading of Rosmarie Waldrop, Etel Adnan, Julie Carr, Pattie McCarthy, Sarah Manguso, Cole Swensen, Lisa Robertson, Sarah Mangold, Sandra Ridley, Susan Howe, Robert Kroetsch and multiple others. The shifts have been interesting. I would think my ‘composition by field’ has evolved into something more compact, more pointed. I still work on books over individual poems, utilizing my current shapes determined in part through rhythm, sound and language. I still want to see where I’m going, where I might eventually land.

3. You live in Ottawa and participate in the larger literary scene as a publisher, editor, reviewer, and coordinator of book fairs and reading events. What does this mean to you in terms of creating a community? What impact do these involvements have on you and your writing?

Had I not had a child when I was twenty, I might have made different choices, but there was a deliberate choice to remain here for her sake (and mine as well, through maintaining the connection). I might have easily ended up instead in Montreal, or Toronto. Because I had made such a choice for my writing-self to remain in Ottawa, I was determined to make the city “liveable” by working to assist with a literary infrastructure I considered lacking, including organizing readings, a small press fair, writing reviews, publishing chapbooks and journals, supporting other writers in their work and simply being out in the world as someone who was doing the thing other folk said they wanted to do. The 1990s saw numerous writers leave town, which was enormously frustrating, and led to some rather thin periods of literary activity across the city.

I think had I moved to a more active city (I was accepted into the Creative Writing Program at Concordia when I was nineteen, but was missing an OAC credit, so couldn’t get into the school), I might have been more influenced by the writing and the activity around me. I wouldn’t have necessarily worked so hard to do some of this organizing, wouldn’t have worked so hard to seek out writers and writing and activity and influence from different parts of the country. I might not have spent so much time seeing what else was out there. I think in the long run it was far better for my writing to seek out influence, and not be otherwise shaped due to proximity.

4. Have you noticed a change in the “live” literary scene, pre- and post-COVID?

It took a while for audiences to warm up to events again, certainly. Not that I’ve been to as many events as I could be, hampered by my own momentum. Given we’re home with small children, it is often less complicated to remain home after a long day. We also lost a couple of events during the Covid-era, including The TREE Reading Series, which had a history back to 1980 or so. In certain ways, I’ve had the feeling that there’s been a scattering of activity, and no central point at which we all meet. Perhaps there already is one, and I simply don’t understand where that is.

5. I was once asked by a poet in the US if I was a “career poet,” which had me scratching my head. What is your interpretation of the term career poet and how do you believe you might qualify?

That is a good question. What does that even mean? I write, I send poems to journals and do readings, I publish books. I worry less about terminology than simply getting the work done.

I’m aware that there are American poets that have booking agents for readings and reading fees. We might have a more consistent and stable array of tiered government funding for the arts in Canada, which the United States really doesn’t, but their private funding is all over the place, whether funded readings through universities, or organizations such as the Guggenheim or the MacArthur. I wonder if the difference of private funding determines that approach, that terminology?

6. What keeps you writing poetry given there are fewer poetry publishers and even fewer poetry books being sold? Or am I wrong in this evaluation?

How I process and articulate the world shouldn’t be determined by anything as external and as unstable as the market.

I’ve been doing this long enough to know that short-term gains or losses are as fickle as the winds (although a good navigator knows to attend to the movement of the wind). I’m in this for the long haul.

7. After years of publishing numerous poetry collections with several different publishers — not to mention poems appearing in many magazines and anthologies — do you find that your track record has made it easier to get your work in print, or are you still having to knock on doors?

Oh, I still have to knock on many doors. I’ve worked hard to seek out new doors because of it, and even create my own. I had a good run across the aughts, as I was getting multiple books published through Bev Daurio at The Mercury Press, Karl Siegler at Talonbooks and Joe Blades at Broken Jaw Press. I’d rather be producing everything through only a couple of repeated, ongoing relationships with fewer presses, but haven’t quite managed to get back to that, although losing Talonbooks as a publisher forced me to rethink a particular trajectory of my work. It is good to stop and take stock every so often, after all. Am I doing this because it is interesting or because this is simply what I’ve been doing? Each manuscript needs to prove itself on its own merit.

I have a contemporary who claims that most of their many, many books were solicited by publishers, and I’ve only had that a single time, from Marty Gervais at Black Moss; ironically (and very fortunate for me), he offered this mere days after I’d already mailed a manuscript to him (which hadn’t landed yet on his end). My new short story collection went through about twenty rejections before it found a home at University of Alberta Press, and I’m very pleased to return to the fold, especially one that works to keep Robert Kroetsch in print. I’ve a handful of other manuscripts that have been rejected repeatedly, and still can’t find ground. Although, with forty or so published books, I’m certainly in no position to complain. If I never published again, I’d still consider myself incredibly fortunate, having produced work I’m still rather proud of, and opportunities to interact with writers and writing and the world that I might never have had. I think the difficulty provides another measure of checks and balance; the regular reminder to reconsider.

There are a couple of editors that I can at least send something to and I know the work will eventually get read, and get read well, although that doesn’t necessarily lead to publication either. I just have to keep working at it, I suppose.

8. Highly regarded as the uncrowned Kingpin of the Canadian poetry scene, and having several fingers in several pies, I’m sure our readers would like to know what the profitability margin is in such a venture — including the lucrative merch market, ie: T-shirts, fridge magnets, beer mugs, pens, ball caps, dead poet notepads, etc — perhaps, say, to the nearest million?

I will divulge nothing about my secret, illegal bank accounts in the Cayman Islands.

9. Poets deal in words. What is your favourite word? What about another word that maybe strikes your funny bone or makes you feel uneasy/awkward for no particular reason when you say/use it? Why?

When my eldest was a preschooler, she declared “unction” was the name of the meal between lunch and dinner. We’ve no idea where she picked up the word. Recently, I was impressed that my youngest, our eight-year old, not only used the word “persnickety,” but used it correctly.

10. When do you have time to sleep?

When I am tired, if I must. There is much still to do.

11. Do you feel that poetry has the power to end war, hunger, discrimination, and environmental destruction in the world?

Not directly, but one always hopes a poem might move any reader enough to attempt to work on those things. Literature is part of the larger human conversation of how we live in the world, document and articulate ourselves and our surroundings. Poetry is part of the world, and has value; it shouldn’t be so regularly forced to justify itself. Is painting ever asked if it has the power to end war? Have TikTok videos ever been asked if they have the power to end environmental destruction? Poetry books don’t sell, nor do they end wars, therefore, where is the value?

Reading allows for both empathy and comprehension, the ability to imagine beyond ourselves; one would think that these are the qualities that would prompt any civilization to push to end war, hunger, discrimination and environmental destruction. A poem has value beyond requiring it to attend to tasks beyond it, and yet, prompting the imagination is exactly what is required for those tasks to be levied.

12. What other sources influence your poetry, i.e., music, movies, sports…?

I’m sports-neutral, but elements of all sorts of other things interweave through my lines regularly, including references to pop culture, what I might read in the newspaper or a particular action or activity by one of the children. Back in the days of Mad Men, each new episode prompted me to think deeper about prose narrative; I always got further work done on fiction after watching that.

13. Do you have any advice for anyone who’d like to be(come) a poet?

Read everything. Writing is both muscle and study: the more time you spend doing it, the better your work will be. Pay attention to your contemporaries. Go out and interact with others attempting the same things. When working early drafts, don’t worry about being wrong or the poem not working. Worry more about the work than about naming.

14. Add any additional comments of your own choosing. Manifestos included.

Manifesto? I haven’t any of those. Although, in a recent issue of The Believer (Vol. 21, No. 2; Summer 2024), I was struck by an interview with Devon Price, an American social psychologist, blogger and author focusing on autism, on how community is so often approached in the wrong direction, as a colonial force. “Your approach is often colonialist, if that’s all you’ve ever known.” The mistake, as Price articulates, of asking yourself what you can take instead of what you can bring. I like the clarity of this, and the reminder. I have rarely heard such an idea articulated so clearly, and so well.

 

 

 

 

 

Born in Ottawa, Canada’s glorious capital city, rob mclennan [image credit: Aoife McLennan] currently lives in Ottawa, where he is home full-time with the two wee girls he shares with Christine McNair. The author of more than thirty trade books of poetry, fiction and non-fiction, he won the John Newlove Poetry Award in 2010, the Council for the Arts in Ottawa Mid-Career Award in 2014, and was longlisted for the CBC Poetry Prize in 2012 and 2017. In March, 2016, he was inducted into the VERSe Ottawa Hall of Honour. His most recent titles include On Beauty: stories (University of Alberta Press, 2024), the poetry collection World’s End, (ARP Books, 2023), a suite of pandemic essays, essays in the face of uncertainties (Mansfield Press, 2022) and the anthology groundworks: the best of the third decade of above/ground press 2013-2023 (Invisible Publishing, 2023). An editor and publisher, he runs above/ground press, periodicities: a journal of poetry and poetics and Touch the Donkey. He is editor of my (small press) writing day, and an editor/managing editor of many gendered mothers. The current Artistic Director of VERSeFest: Ottawa’s International Poetry Festival, he spent the 2007-8 academic year in Edmonton as writer-in-residence at the University of Alberta, and regularly posts reviews, essays, interviews and other notices at robmclennan.blogspot.com

Stan Rogal lives and writes in Toronto along with his artist partner Jacquie Jacobs and their pet jackabee. His work has appeared almost magically in numerous magazines and anthologies. The author of several books, plus a handful of chapbooks. Currently seeking a new publisher: anyone??? Co-founder of Bald Ego Theatre and former coordinator of the popular Idler Pub Reading Series.

Monday, September 2, 2024

Poet Questionnaire #5 : Stuart Ross answering Stan Rogal

 

 






To be honest, I don't know that many writers these days, on a personal level. Times have changed, at least, for me. Let’s face it, COVID didn’t help, and it seems like many people are remaining more cocooned in their dwellings; in their computers. During the 1990’s there was a vibrant group I hung out with, partied with, put on events with, but this group has (sadly) long since dispersed. I thought it might be worthwhile to re-create some of that old-time camaraderie and "the interview" format seemed a nice, relaxed entry. I also wanted to interview writers who contributed to the literary community in broader ways, not only as writers, but as publishers, editors, event organizers, and such. I met Stuart several years ago, though, at a distance, through his readings and publishing efforts. It’s only more recently that we’ve gotten to know each other on a more personal level. I know he says he doesn’t set out to use humour in his work, but his piece about buying things while watching late-night TV ads always kills me. Oh, and as much as I love Kenneth Patchen, it was another Kenneth — Rexroth — who said: “I’ve had it with these cheap sons of bitches who claim they love poetry but never buy a book.” Or, as the French so waggishly put it: Plus ça change (plus c'est la même chose), n’est-ce pas?

 

     1. Will the real Stuart Ross please stand up! Meaning, give our readers an overview as to who you are, what you do, and why you do it.

Since my teenage years (I’m 64 now, maybe 65 by the time this gets posted), growing up in a then-Jewish suburb of Toronto, I have written poetry and fiction, and more recently I have written essays and memoir. My work tends to be quasi-surrealist and absurdist, often experimental. Whatever the hell “experimental” means. I was first published in book form, along with two good friends (Mark Laba and Steve Feldman), when we were all sixteen years old. When I hit twenty, I began self-publishing chapbooks and the occasional full-length book of my fiction and poetry. I stood out on Toronto’s Yonge Street during the 1980s and sold 7,000 chapbooks I issued through my Proper Tales Press (still going, 40whatever years later). I have since been immersed in small-press publishing, and often small-press organizing. With Nicholas Power, I started up a monthly small-press event in Toronto called Meet the Presses. This morphed into the Toronto Small Press Book Fair, which I was a coordinator of from 1987 to 1989, and when that event went all to hell about thirty years later, I started up a collective called Meet the Presses, which has put on the Indie Literary Market mostly annually (they booted me out a few years ago, though they might not see it that way).

I’ll add that sound poetry and poetry with music has been a big part of my life, collaborating with Gary Barwin, Mark Laba, jwcurry, and others, and also with bands and individual musicians. I’m one-third of Donkey Lopez, with Steve Lederman and Ray Dillard, but we’ve been on hiatus for nearly a decade after a fight over CD cover art that we are slowly recovering from. Most recently, I’ve been improvising and collaborating with a brilliant young guitarist named Domina Eliahou.

Over the years, I’ve done lots of editing too: I was literary editor at This Magazine for a record eight years; I had my own imprint (“a stuart ross book”) through Mansfield Press for nearly a decade and put out almost fifty books by new, mid-career, and senior authors. I now have a surrealist poetry imprint through Anvil Press called A Feed Dog Book and an experimental fiction imprint through Guernica Editions called 1366 Books.

Since my street-selling days, I’ve had over twenty full-length books published, and scores of chapbooks by a bunch of different micropress publishers. I love jumping around from publisher to publisher and have had books published in four Canadian provinces by about eight different publishers, as well as a collection of my poems in translation in Argentina. I also work as a freelance editor, primarily for literary presses, and I teach in various contexts: through the University of Toronto School of Continuing Studies, as well as doing school visits across the country, from kindergarten to Grade 12 and beyond.

There’s a lot more, but this is getting tedious for the reader. As to why I do it, well, it’s the thing that I do, and I enjoy aspects of it. There’s a lot that’s rewarding, especially in bringing out books by other writers—books I wish I’d written—through my imprints.

Oh, and a further note on collaboration, which has always been a big thing for me. Over the past few years, I have collaborated on a sound-poetry film with Montreal video artist James Hawes; completed a poetry manuscript with Kingston poet Jason Heroux and another with Halifax poet Jaime Forsythe; almost completed another with Montreal poet Jason Camlot; and Montreal painter Nadine Faraj and I have created about 50 texty paintings. These collaborators are all amazing writers and artists, and it’s a privilege to work with them.

      2. Jack Kerouac came up with the term “Beat” to describe a particular movement and/or group of poets, and has been called a “Beat” poet himself, yet claimed he was not of that ilk. Do you see yourself fitting into an identifiable category? If no, how do you situate you/your work? If yes, what category suits you, and how does it manifest in your poetry?

I have seen myself at times as a surrealist, an avant-gardist, an absurdist, and just some goddamn poet. In my twenties I started a movement called Demento-Primitivo, but I was the only proponent. I don’t much care now about these kinds of labels: I just want to experiment with what is possible on the page.

      3. Understanding that humour is very subjective, can you comment on its importance and use in your poetry?

I wouldn’t say that I “use” humour in my poetry. I don’t ever set out to be “funny,” whatever that might mean to an individual reader. Though I guess, depending on one’s reading of a given poem of mine, one might find some stuff they consider funny.

(I am now interrogating myself to determine if I’m being totally honest. Please give me a moment.)

Okay, I’m not being totally honest. Very occasionally I put something into a poem that I think is funny. Like, recently, in a very long ongoing poem I’ve been working on for several months, I wrote, “rat’s eyes / are / rat size.” That kills me. Not sure what others will think of it, but it was an actual intended bad joke.

In my prose poem “The Food Court,” from Motel of the Opposable Thumbs, I write, about an episode on a shopping-mall escalator: “But I guess the problem was I was a bit impatient, eager to catch up to Murray and Ken, and I took a few steps down and stumbled a bit, and I dropped everything. I watched it all bounce down the moving stairs of the escalator: my book bag, my records, and my dad’s wooden coffin. … When I caught up, Murray and Ken each had one end of my dad’s coffin. They flipped it; it had landed upside down. ‘I always drop that,’ I told them.” Isn’t that hilarious? Apparently this guy walks around with his dad’s coffin, and he just keeps dropping it. I read this at readings quite a bit, and only once has one person laughed at that last line. I was so grateful.

But mostly I don’t set out to be funny. My poems are just reflections of how I think, at least when I’m thinking creatively. And people often find absurdism and surreality funny, so they might see some of my poems as humorous. In my poetry, I tend toward what the late American poet Dean Young calls “recklessness,” and that might also produce what some find funny. And sometimes things that people find funny in my poetry I find heart-breaking.

But let’s stick with your premise that humour may hold some importance in my poetry. Humour is one of the things about us humans, so it’s only natural that it spill into poetry. It’s important that it be there.

4. You live in Cobourg and participate in the larger literary scene as a publisher, editor, teacher, and sometimes coordinator of reading events. What does this mean to you in terms of creating a community? What impact do these involvements have on you and your writing?

Community is extremely important to me. Working with others and making things happen and exchanging ideas—these are essential to the creation of my own work. Since I moved to Cobourg fifteen years ago, this has been a real struggle. In my half-century in Toronto, I made a lot of things happen. It’s not so easy in a small town, some of the reasons for which I had better shut my trap about. But I have just begun to get a bit involved here, and in April I put on my first reading where I wasn’t a reader: for National Poetry Month, I partnered with our local indie, Let’s Talk Books, and invited poets Allison Chisholm (Kingston), Graham Colton (Alderville First Nation), Stephen Brockwell (Ottawa), Carol Anne Judd (Cobourg), and Ayesha Chatterjee (Toronto) to read. It was a dream. The place was packed and the readings were great. It was also an experiment: a rare Cobourg poetry reading without an interminable open mic.

5. Have you noticed a change in the “live” literary scene, pre- and post-COVID?

A little tough for me to answer because in Cobourg there is very little literary scene, and I don’t really know what’s happening in Toronto anymore, or in other places. But my sense is that there are smaller audiences, fewer events, and, crucially, way fewer free or cheap venues to hold in-person events than there were pre-Covid. (There’s good and bad about the fact that there are more live online events now than pre-Covid.) Here in Cobourg, as I said, I deeply miss being part of a community where there are regular, collegial, exciting literary happenings, but various little birdies are telling me that community has really crumbled in the bigger centres now.

6. What is your interpretation of the term “career poet”?

That has a bad ring to it, doesn’t it? The word careerist gets bad press. On the positive side, it’s a term that can be applied to someone who has made poetry a lifelong practice. On the negative, it sounds kinda like someone who is writing crap they think they can sell (and maybe they can). I tend to think in terms of practice rather than career.

7. What keeps you writing poetry given there are fewer poetry publishers and even fewer poetry books being sold? Or am I wrong in this evaluation?

I think there are fewer chapbook publishers now than a decade or two ago, but I think the number of book publishers has stayed pretty steady. Some are busy croaking, some busy being born. Are fewer poetry books being sold? I’m skeptical. There are more MFA programs in creative writing here in Canada these days, more people writing, I think. Do they buy books? I hope so. If they don’t, they should be ashamed.

8. After years of publishing numerous books and chapbooks of poetry, you recently won the Trillium Book Award for a memoir. How was this experience for you? Did it produce a mix of thoughts and/or emotions or did you accept it with your usual grace and humility?


It was a shock. My jaw dropped. But, Stan, it was an amazing experience. I got a lot of money and I got bragging rights, and it kind of sunk my usual self-deprecation shtick. Oddly, I didn’t get a single festival invitation out of it, and no one asked to interview me. But I won the Trillium, with a very strange hybrid book, The Book of Grief and Hamburgers. I thought of it as an essay, it was published as a memoir, and I keep seeing it in poetry sections at bookstores. It was written to honour people in my life who have died, and it feels good to know that this book has had the biggest audience of any of my previous books, and I even get letters from friends, acquaintances, and strangers who have found the book helpful in dealing with grief (even though the book is about my inability to understand what grief is). Plus I just got a royalty cheque from ECW Press of close to $1,000 for the book—nearly unheard of for me to get anything beyond the initial advance!

Really, I thought the book would just bum people out. But in my sixties now, I am really trying to not be so anti–Stuart Ross and to embrace the good things that happen to me, rare as they might be. I think the Trillium win and the invitation to read at a festival in Slovenia in 2018 were two of my greatest personal accomplishments as a writer. Charles North, a poet whose work I admire immensively, inviting me to read at the Pace University series in New York City last year is a real contender too. Oh, and one more thing: a very young and very talented French/Spanish poet, Claudia Souto Cuello, is translating my short novel Pockets into French, in Switzerland. This is like a dream for me.


9. Poets deal in words. What is your favourite word? What about another word that maybe strikes your funny bone or makes you feel uneasy/awkward for no particular reason when you say/use it? Why?


I’m a big fan of the word spelunking, because it doesn’t sound at all like what it is. It sounds pretty dirty. In Spanish, I love the phrase sin embargo, which means however. “I was going to go spelunking, but I was put under a sin embargo!” In Nynorsk, I’m fond of the phrase snart sneglar, which I found in a poem by my dear friend the Norwegian poet Dag T. Straumsvåg. I don’t remember what it means, but I love the sound of it. I intend to write a mystery novel whose protagonist is Detective Snart Sneglar.

For my 2015 poetry book A Hamburger in a Gallery, I wrote a bunch of one-word poems. My favourite is: glod. I’m very proud of that poem. I like to present it during school visits and ask the students what they think it might mean (I made it up). One Grade 5er said it was a declaration of my atheism, because I put a sword through “god.” I laboured over that poem for about four seconds, so I’m glad it’s paid off in hours of classroom discussion and the occasional pissing off of teachers.

10. Do you feel that poetry has the power to end war, hunger, discrimination and environmental destruction in the world?

No. But even if it did, it wouldn’t be my goal. I don’t write to move people to action. I write to see what I can do with words and sentences and sounds and the page and stories and non-stories. I’m a lazy, unambitious fucker.

11. As a teacher and organizer of poetry workshops, what do you find most daunting? Most agreeable?

I find the chemistry that can develop in a workshop or class very agreeable, even inspiring. I love watching students make the kinds of discoveries I made when I was a young poet: it brings me back to the excitement of that time. (Not to say I don’t still make discoveries! My recent reading of the poems of Joyce Mansour and Lisa Fishman, for example, have opened up so many things for me.) I don’t much find the experience of teaching daunting, except that I get a bit neurotic and try to fit too much in, because I don’t want to leave out something I think the students deserve/need to know.

I guess I’ll also admit there is an element of impostor syndrome. I don’t do lectures. I’m not an academic. But I try to embrace the advantages of that.

12. Do you have any advice for anyone who’d like to be(come) a poet?

Only the usual: read like crazy, experiment, and don’t lock yourself into what you think a poet “should” sound like. I’d also say: write to please/befuddle/trick yourself first, and don’t worry about audience. Dean Young says to attend to your words, not intend with them. Alice Notley (pretty sure it’s Alice Notley) says that once you start making assumptions, change things up. I interpret that as: “Don’t fall into a shtick and don’t get comfortable.”

13. Add any additional comments of your own choosing. Manifestos included.

Who was that poet who said that people who say they like poetry but don’t buy it are cheap bastards? Was it Kenneth Patchen? I agree, except I’d expand it to: people who say they like poetry but don’t buy it are cheap bastards, unless they can’t afford it, but then if they don’t borrow tons of poetry books from the library, they’re not serious writers. Unserious bastards? Finding poems online is valuable, but the experience of holding a poetry book in your paws is irreplaceable.
 

 

 

 

 

Stuart Ross has published 20+ books of fiction, poetry, and creative nonfiction, most recently the memoir The Book of Grief and Hamburgers, winner of the 2023 Trillium Book Award; the poetry collection The Sky Is a Sky in the Sky; and the short story collection I Am Claude François and You Are a Bathtub. A Sparrow Came Down Resplendent won the Canadian Jewish Literary Award for Poetry; Snowball, Dragonfly, Jew won the Mona Elaine Adilman Award for Jewish Fiction; and Buying Cigarettes for the Dog won the Relit Award for Short Fiction. In 2018, Stuart received the Harbourfront Festival Prize for his contributions to Canadian literature. Stuart teaches at the U of T School of Continuing Studies and has visited classrooms across Canada to read and lead workshops. His poetry has been translated into Nynorsk, French, Spanish, Russian, Slovene, and Estonian, and he runs the Feed Dog Book imprint for surrealist poetry at Anvil Press and the 1366 Books imprint for experimental fiction at Guernica Editions. He has performed sound poetry, solo and with musicians, for decades. Active in Canadian micropress since the mid-1970s, Stuart lives in Cobourg, on the north shore of Lake Ontario, and blogs infrequently at bloggamooga.blogspot.ca.

Stan Rogal lives and writes in Toronto along with his artist partner Jacquie Jacobs and their pet jackabee. His work has appeared almost magically in numerous magazines and anthologies. The author of several books, plus a handful of chapbooks. Currently seeking a new publisher: anyone??? Co-founder of Bald Ego Theatre and former coordinator of the popular Idler Pub Reading Series.

 

 

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