To begin ...

As the twentieth century fades out
the nineteenth begins
.......................................again
it is as if nothing happened
though those who lived it thought
that everything was happening
enough to name a world for & a time
to hold it in your hand
unlimited.......the last delusion
like the perfect mask of death

Friday, May 12, 2023

Pierre Joris: Extracts from Two New Books, Just Published: "Interglacial Narrows" and "Always the Many, Never the One"

 

1/ Interglacial Narrows (poems)

 From Publisher’s site: Interglacial Narrows as published by Contra Mundum Press gathers a range of Pierre Joris’s poems written between 2015 and 2021, including an extended version of the Book of U / Le livre des cormorans by Joris and Nicole Peyrafitte, initially published by Galerie Simoncini in Luxembourg in 2017.

Both central to the book and opening up its time-lines is the section Homage to P.C.” Put together in 2020 to celebrate Paul Celans 100th birth-year, it gathers poems the earliest of which dates from 1969 & the most recent from 23 November 2020, the day Celan would have turned 100 years old. All of these poems address Joris’s relationship to the Bukovinian poet and his work. Core to this section is The Book of Luap Nalec,” which dates from the later 70s, was published as a now lost chapbook in 1982, and included in Breccia (Editions PHI) in 1987.

The final section of the book is a diaristic sequence of poems & notes started during the spring of 2020, i.e. at the moment the covid-crisis hit NYC the hardest.

Back cover: “Pierre Joris is a word-wizard who shines light on the soul itself. His poems are precious jewels—compact, crystalline structures—each containing their own unique secrets, guiding you to undiscovered places, feelings, images, and ideas. Its impossible to read his work and come away unmoved. Magically inspiring!”John Zorn

 Extracts:

 Marasma redirects

 

to Cnaphalocrocis which eventually

lands me on the genus

medinalis, the rice leaf roller

a species of moth of

the Crambidae family

found in south-east Asia,

if you want to know more check

Wikipedia Im sending you there

as I have to go out now

to make sure the blue

of the sky is still holding

up those beech trees, & the

others whose names I dont

know & who may therefore

be standing up on their own

or possibly under different names

as it is only what we can name

that we can knock down

why do you think those people

painted all those animals

in the caves of prehistory —

it was a school, not a pit

or shaft, & the little ones

didnt giggle (as ours would)

pointing to the dots naming

the rhino turds but all to-

gether in their languages made up

— that is, intoned —

the names of the living

creatures we call lion, bison, bear,

shaman, & have

not only named but

called so often & killed

when they came now

nothing or nearly nothing

left & the children

of our children will have to

relearn the names of the stones

or whatever else may be left.

…..

 

4/14

So what is there left

except for the light

of a watery sun slanting

through clouds,

 

some cars, some runners

all wearing masks except

for those three in a circle

(what is a circle of three?)

 

(( there is

no way of

squaring that one

except as the four-line

stanza, come in without asking

& now broken up))

 

based on 6 feet distance

who are smoking in concert

and that 5-kid family of

orthodox Jews rushing toward

 

the pier and maybe the water

will part and they can

escape the plagues of New York

— no pharaoh will chase them to

no paradise.

 

2/ Pierre Joris & Florent Toniello
from Always the Many, Never the One                                                                                              (Essays & Interviews)

Publisher’s info:

 “With a starting point on July 14, 2021, when the Centre national de littérature in Luxembourg hosted Pierre Joris’s 75th birthday celebration, Always the Many, Never the One, published by Contra Mundum Press, builds upon the initial interview by Florent Toniello that took place that day to go deeper into a major Luxembourg-American poets reflections on literature, philosophy, and life. Throughout this book Joris develops a core concept of his thinking and writing, 'in-betweenness,’ using both literary examples and life anecdotes, some never shared in Joriss vast bibliography so far.” 
  

The form is representative of the in-between” concept: while it comprises the initial oral interview at the CNL plus seven subsequent interviews conducted virtually, the whole text was reworked in order to complete the thoughts and add necessary or relevant references, thus transforming it also into a literary essay; but the interview-tone remains, making for lively and stimulating reading. Beyond discussing the in-betweenness” concept, Joris shares his views on a range of subjects related to poetry, translation, music and the arts while linking his work to the theoretical thinking and craft of leading past and present philosophers and writers/poets, in a dazzling literary world tour-de-force.

To complement this first (and major) part of the book, two bonuses” follow: a reprint of the interview Joris gave for a recent book by Florent Toniello, Mélusine au gasoil (in line with Contra Mundum's multilingual ethos, this is provided in the original French version), and the speech Joris gave at the award ceremony for the Batty Weber prize, to also make this talk-essay available to a wider audience.

 Writes Rachel Blau DuPlessis in summary:

 “This generous and engaging book is an album of conversations, including Pierre Joriss speech in his first country, Luxembourg (a portable small country”), upon winning its major literary prize. Joris (with Florent Toniello) assembles witty, ranging, informed, and passionate insights on the vectors of contemporary poetics. From translation to nomadism, from the between” to the scintillation of borders, from his critique of toxic gender/race myths to lively riffs on genre (particularly epic & long poem), Joriss convictions are telling, & his aphorisms are generative. Always the Many, Never the One is a defining overview of a distinctive poetic career.”

The conversations gathered here, like Joriss poems and writings over-all, bring a whole world into view, many worlds in fact, in the best tradition of a new American and new World poetry as it has come to him in his lifetime and ours.  And like the poetry itself, it is the voice, always, of a man talking and self-exploring, with a casualness of tone amid a loaded plethora of knowledges and day-by-day observations and protocols: the presence too of a comic temperament thats as serious as it gets – from a master of multiple languages and of language-secrets that he freely shares with us.  Much to our enlightenment and downright pleasure.

 Or Joris and Toniello in this extract from the book itself:

F.T. : … the first thing or almost the first thing you ever said to me, during our first interview for my newspaper, was: The novel is dead.I do remember that very well. And yet, in Justifying the Margins, you feature essays about Arabic writers that you praise for their novels, because they write in French, conveying with the language of the oppressor what they have to express. Is that the exception for you, the margins justified?

P.J.: Absolutely. When I went to Paris, I went to medical school, dropped out in my second year, & decided to become a writer in English because the poetry in this language was the most alive, interesting, honest, groundbreaking (add whatever adjective you want!) I had come across. Not that some prose wasnt great: I already mentioned Kerouac whose spontaneous jazz-bebop prosehad seduced me when I was a teenager, but now in Paris I also fell for the prose (the novels, but I soon switched to the essays, which I keep reading & rereading to this day) of James Baldwin. My roommate at Shakespeare & Company my dad had cut me off financially because of my dropping out turned out to be a Moroccan writer called Mohammed Khaïr-Eddine. He showed me early Moroccan avant-garde writing, both poetry & prose the work of the Souffles group, primarily, to which he belonged with Abdellatif Laâbi & turned me on to the Algerian novelist Kateb Yacines Nedjma. Here was a writing that was at boiling point in terms of language, with an intensity that simply did away with those formal genre borders of poetryor prose.This was writing writingas Gertrude Stein would have said! Writing by someone who wasnt French but who used French in ways the French had never thought of using it. As Kateb Yacine said when he was asked after Algerian independence was won, whether he was henceforth going to write in Arabic: No, we won the war. Were keeping French as the spoils of war. And we do with it what we want.In that sense, he invented a new poly-lyrical (yes, politicalsounds along here) language, as Habib Tengour does too. [Turns to Habib Tengour in the audience.] That made a difference, compared to the Parisian ron-ronof that big laundry basket of novels that come out every fall actually, the best, if not the cheapest sleeping pills I know of.

 &/or the following:

FT: I understand that, for you, genres are not fixed & can be intertwined, but is there one that we havent touched upon & that you also find relevant for the 21st century?

PJ: I think that the 21st century will have to invent its own genre, & it will come into being without anybody knowing what it is, what it will be, beforehand. Everybody will be thinking that theyre doing something new but all of a sudden someone will turn around & point at some specific thing & exclaim: Ah! Thats a 21st-century work.Im imagining, early in the 20th century, Gertrude Stein sitting down & beginning to write her portraits & somehow realizing she had to change the prose away from Flauberts. And so in the process of trying to get to what she saw happening around her, the portraits evolved into Gertrude Steins prose genre. This is however a process. As primarily a poet, I may be accused by some of a certain arrogance & entitlement, as I like to claim that the genre of poetry is the most capacious one into which you can put everything. What the 20th century did magnificently with poetry was to explode it qua genre so that you can not only have a Baudelairian prose poem in it, but you have actualprose in a poem. You can play with that. Why not have drawings in a poem? Why not have bits of dialogue? A musical score? Why not have philosophy? Or scientific discourse? In that sense, the long poem to me seems to be the great advance in the second part of the 20th century. Away from the notion of the epic I already mentioned that in our first conversation. When you get through Pound (throughin both senses of that word) to Charles Olson, when you get to Louis Zukofsky, the long poem, or the serial poem, whatever you want to call it, as an American genre is really a tremendous advance. My sense is that this may be expanded even more, into what Robert Duncan called the grand collage” — also mentioned earlier , that is the imaginative formal structure with which I, as a 20th-century person but riding the two centuries, can try to make sense of what I should be doing for the years Ive got left. We have major examples of such works, from the great long works by Rachel Blau DuPlessis or Alice Notley to those of Nathaniel Mackey or Will Alexander. And younger poets & artists will find their own ways to expand on these matters so as to get into poetry what they need to make or at least help to make their, our world, cohere.

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