Excerpts and Samples
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Listen to David Rothenberg's Soundscape samples here.
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I’d like to think we had agreed upon this together, that we had a tradition, that we agreed these things explained us to us but when not really me wakes after drinking the pharmaceuticals and photo chemicals night after night and day after day not really me will sing a song of rebuke, sing the song of not really me, the song that goes like Salutations to brominated fire retardants of Koppers Ind.
goes like Salutations to water/oil repellent paper coating of 3M goes like Salutations to wiper blades of Asahi goes like Salutations to bike chain lubricant of Clariant International goes like Salutations to wire and cable insulation of Daikin goes like Salutations to pharmaceutical packaging of DuPont goes like Salutations to nail polish of Dyneon goes like Salutations to engine oil additive of Agrevo E goes like Salutations to hair curling and straightening of Agsin Ptd. Ltd.
From “the Tradition” by Juliana Spahr
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Click here to listen to an excerpt from Underwater Invertebrates by David Dunn.
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Click here to view of sample of Lucinda Bliss' artwork.
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the lizard aims her golden eyes at the rocks that in time will turn to sand, and
the wind slips through life’s waters; an incident in the brilliance of
hydrangea surprises her, as she winds a hose that like a viper refolds
itself after inciting temptation; in this brutal way, vibrations make
themselves felt, even when age causes bodies to recoil from their
unexpected whims; it is perhaps an uncontrollable desire to attract and
to reject, or rather, sense can be found in the casting of nets, like
sliding on to the water’s surface, grazing the proximate radiance of rocks,
a remote shudder unable to warn against the imminent outlet in which
the sea and the current perform their continuous embrace of rejection-
attraction; to be guided by the senses towards that re-encounter,
without sky to guarantee future arrival or rather to let one be
carried by the amazement of not knowing the exact direction of
the legs or cardinal points; the sun appoints with its sword a certainty,
but nothing indicates that this is the direction of the waves, of the
rocks, of the body gliding towards the celestial abyss of light
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“Oh Earth, Wait for Me”: Conversations about Art and Ecology
Co-Sponsored by the Center for Biological Diversity
This fall the Poetry Center and the Center for Biological Diversity present a reading and lecture series featuring artists who directly engage with ecological issues. Poets, musicians, and visual artists will share their work and discuss their contributions to a deepening understanding of our contemporary relationships with environment, organisms, and energy. In this series you may expect to encounter sounds of trees, scientist-artists, mauve sea-orchids, poems that translate between the human and non-, and a wide-ranging conversation about how art can instigate the perceptual, moral, and political changes demanded of us now.
All events are free and open to the public, and take place at the Poetry Center.
“Baba Yaga, Demeter, and the Drunken Mother: Myth, Metaphor, and Science at the End of the World”: A Lecture by Alison Hawthorne Deming
Thursday, September 10, 8:00 p.m.
Poet and essayist Alison Hawthorne Deming kicks off the series with an interdisciplinary talk that includes environmental science, literary analysis, and environmental ethics.
Deming is the author of seven books, including Science and Other Poems (LSU Press, 1994), Genius Loci (Penguin, 2005), and Writing the Sacred into the Real
(Milkweed, 2001). Her newest book, a collection of poems entitled Rope, follows the paths of imagination into meditations on salt, love, Hurricane Katrina, Greek myth,
and the search for extraterrestrial life. Rope will be published by Penguin this fall. Deming has received many awards for her writing, including a Walt Whitman Award
from the Academy of American Poets, a Pushcart Prize, two NEA fellowships, a Fine Arts Work Center fellowship, and a Wallace Stegner fellowship. She teaches creative writing
at the University of Arizona.
“Oh Earth, Wait for Me” is made possible in part by the sponsorship of the Center for Biological Diversity. The Center is founded on the belief that the welfare of human beings is deeply linked to nature—to the existence in our world of a vast diversity of wild animals and plants. Because diversity has intrinsic value, and because its loss impoverishes society, the Center works to secure a future for all species, great and small, hovering on the brink of extinction. It does so through science, law, and creative media, with a focus on protecting the lands, waters, and climate that species need to survive. Learn more at www.biologicaldiversity.org.
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