Wordplay: Nan Watkins presents Yvan Goll

A little over six months ago, in early December, translator and poet Nan Watkins shared her translations of some of Alsatian poet Yvan Goll's work with us on Wordplay. At the time, Wordplay was just a half-hour show, but the station had given us the green light to move to our current hour format beginning in January. I really wanted to hear more about her project, and thought the longer show would provide the room to really explore it, so I invited her to come back to the studio to record some further conversation later that month. She accepted, and this week's show finally airs a more complete presentation of her work with Goll's poems, especially the last volume, Das Traumkraut (she translates the title as The Dream Weed).

Goll really did help define Surrealism, and wrote some stunning poems in the process. If you don't know his work (and there's been little published in English), do click over to hear what the lady has to say.

The show is available 24/7 from the station archive page as both a stream and podcast. [Update 17 September, 2008: Here's a new link for Nan's show, as broadcast on June 29, 2008; it's now up on the ibibio archive]

Mercury always seems to be retrograde at WPVM, and during the live broadcast today, one of the CD players just stopped mid-track; by the time I'd cycled power to the machine and persuaded it to resume reading the disk, I realized I'd have to leave out some of the interview with Watkins to avoid going over our time slot. When I got to the production room to edit, though, I added the track back in, and added another song clip to boot.

Music for today's show included Django Reinhardt, from some 1949 sessions with Stephan Grappelli, playing "Minor Swing" and "The World Is Waiting for the Sunrise"; Oscar Allemann, another pre-war master of Paris bandstands, playing "Stardust"; and Maurice Ravel's "Alborada del Gracioso" - all music Yvan and Claire Goll might have encountered when they ventured out to the concert halls and clubs of that great city.

Enjoy.

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The photo of Goll comes from findagrave.com. Yes, there really is a site for everything.

Robert Creeley this week on Wordplay

It's no secret that I see Robert Creeley one of the essential poets of the last fifty years. From early to late, his work opened new territories of mind and heart for poetry; I believe his fine ear and remarkable articulation of the rhythms of American speech insure that folks will still be reading his poems centuries from now.

In the 70s and 80s I recorded several Creeley readings on my trusty Uher 4400, but it recorded in a unique four track monaural format that makes the tapes playable only on a like machine, and mine needs repair. For the Fathers' Day show now up on the WPVM Archive page, then, I selected readings from among the many recordings at the ever-expanding Creeley collection at PennSound. The show begins with poems recorded at Black Mountain College in 1954 and poems from the same period (a few the very same poems) recorded at readings at Chicago's The Second City in 1961 and at Harvard in 1966. These were all clearly recorded on analogue tape, and transferred after the tapes had become somewhat degraded. I cleaned them up as best as I could for the show, but there's still some audible hiss; I also had to edit out the "fuck" in "Ballad of the Despairing Husband," since the FCC still considers that a word you can't say on the radio.

Most of the show, though, focuses on Creeley's middle and later work, from Pieces on. Perhaps that's just because I met him in 1968, the year Scribners brought out that collection, and so simply find in this work the voice I knew. From then till the end of his life he often worked in what became his long form, the serial suite. I've included "The Finger" and "Follow the Drinking Gourd" from a 1974 reading at Vermont's Goddard College; the complete "Histoire de Florida," from a 1995 Buffalo reading; "En Famille" from a 2000 reading at his Maine home, and "Wild Nights" from the same occasion; and two poems from a 2000 reading at the University of Pennsylvania, "Myself" and "Where Late the Sweet Bird Sang".

Did Bob ever write about music? He sometimes worked with musicians, of course, but I don't remember ever talking with him about music, and have no idea what he listened to day in and day out; I had to wing the soundscape. The show kicks off with a version of Miles Davis' "So What?" recorded at the Blackhawk in San Francisco (Miles was a big favorite at Black Mountain), and the other music featured in the program includes bits of "Stating Intention" from Peter Kater and R. Carlos Nakai's Migration; "So Long Michael" from Pierre Bensusan's Intuite; and Debussy's La Mer, performed by the Orcestra of Radio Luxembourg, Rolf Reinhardt conductor.

Head on over to WPVM and check it out.

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The photo was taken by Joel Kuzai at Creeley's home in Providence, RI, in 2004.

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Update 6/27/2008: Having just listened to the show, I feel I should apologize for the rough cross-fades between the music and Bob's readings. They're one of the hazards of doing the show live with balky equipment.

I'll do another show on Bob's work when my tapes are digitized, and try to make the transitions in that one less abrupt. Hopefully the station will have a couple of new CD players by then.

Jonathan Williams: Toward a Second Look

What's the old maxim? Don't speak ill of the dead? There's a curious metamorphosis that takes place after death, besides the body's moldering. If we believe less these days in a reckoning before a juridical God (or Pluto, or Osiris), we know there's still a reckoning of a different sort, one that affects not our afterlife in the world beyond, but our afterlife within the community and culture of which we're each a part. For those who lead public lives, especially our artists and writers, the departure sometimes offers a moment of public reconnection, new recognition that what the artist has done has significance and resonance, beyond whatever claims the contending artist might have made for it. Or not. And sometimes ... well, Melville's death was little noted in 1891, eliciting but one obituary; re-appraisal, and the recognition of achievement it provided, had to wait for thirty years and the publication of Raymond Weaver's 1921 biography; his edition of Melville's last work, the short novel Billy Budd, in 1924; and texts like D. H. Lawrence's 1923 Studies in Classical American Literature.

The recent death of Jonathan Williams, late of Scaly Mountain, near Highlands, seems happily to have spurred the world to give his work a more immediate second look. Ron Silliman, one of the leading conceptual poets of the generation that came of age just after Donald Allen's 1960 anthology New American Poetry had reshaped the landscape of American verse, recalled in a post after Williams' death that he'd heralded Jubilant Thicket, his last collection, as "one of those absolute must-have books of poetry." And the Electronic Poetry Center, one of the primary Internet source sites for poets who appeared (as Jonathan did) in that anthology, as well as their spiritual progeny, has now created a page for him with an array of links to the small part of his work that's made it to the web, and to a slew of articles, obituaries, and appreciations* that help provide context for the encounter with his work. Such notice, however belated, is always welcome to the kin, friends, and fans who survive.

A curious fact about Mr. Williams, of course, is that he didn't start out to be a poet at all. When he came to Black Mountain College in 1951, it was to study with photographer Harry Callahan, who was teaching in the summer session. Charles Olson, who headed the college and taught courses in writing, cosmology, and "the present", recognized Williams' great gift as a writer, though, and - shazam! - writing soon became for Williams the primary creative focus. He'd founded Jargon Press by the end of 1951, when he was just twenty-two; he'd go on to publish under the Jargon imprint roughly a hundred titles by the brilliant wildcat pioneers and outliers of American arts and letters in the decades after the college had ceased to exist.

Fortunately, he continued to use his camera, too; thanks to him, we have images of many of the denizens of Black Mountain College during their time together there - Charles Olson, for instance, sitting at his desk in his quarters at the college writing an early Maximus poem. And Robert Creeley, who used one of Jonathan's photos of him on the cover of 1969's The Charm, which collected poems from the Black Mountain era. Poet Thomas Meyer, Jonathan's longtime partner in Jargon, said recently that Jonathan had shot thousands of photos over the years, many with a Rolleiflex twin-lens reflex camera that used a medium format film - and so provided negatives with much higher resolution than those from 35mm cameras. He later favored the Polaroid SX-70, whose print format was of a similar size. When Jonathan and Thomas would join friends for dinner, Jonathan would often use the Polaroid to shoot everyone present and document the antics of the occasion. In the fall, he'd go through the stacks of shots from the previous year, and mount them in albums. He'd also assemble slide shows of whatever images had caught his eye - poets, landscapes, architecture, landscapes, art works. Williams, according to Meyer, continued taking photos through 2004. By 2006, when the transparencies were archived at Yale's Beinecke Library, he'd amassed "several thousand", including a "core collection" of about 2400. Two of his published titles, 1979's Portrait Photographs and A Palpable Elysium, published in 2000, drew on this vast photographic work.

This month Asheville's Black Mountain College Museum + Arts Center will help us give Jonathan's work as a photographer the same sort of second look that his poetry has recently begun to receive. On June 13th, the Center will open a show of Williams photos, many of them fine black and white prints that beautifully register and find form in occasions during his years at Black Mountain. Others, some of them in the vibrant saturated colors with which he later loved to work, feature Black Mountain artists and writers, like M. C. Richards and Robert Duncan, who came into the orbit of his eye after their years at the college. Williams became, I think, a master of the post-modern portrait, situating his subjects in vivid color fields or apparent contexts that give the images depth and dimension.

But take this opportunity to give the work a look for yourself.

The show will be up at the Center through September 20th.

Jonathan made it clear that he wanted no memorial services - but while the show is up, the Center will also celebrate Williams' work as a poet on July 19th. Plans for that event were developing at last Sunday's "life celebration" at Scaly Mountain. More about it in a future note.


If You Go:
What: Photographs by Jonathan Williams. Visions of Wonderment + Affection
Where: Black Mountain College Museum + Arts Center, 56 Broadway, Downtown Asheville When: June 13th through September 20th , 2008, Opening with a reception on June 13th, 7:00pm
Admission: $3, free for members of the Black Mountain College Museum + Arts Center; the reception is free.
More Info: (828) 384-5050 or online at www.blackmountaincollege.org

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The photo: Jonathan Williams, Beauty and the Beast: Joel Oppenheimer and Francine du Plessix Gray, BMC, 1951, gelatin silver print, 21.75 x 21.25 inches, BMCM+AC Collection, Gift of the artist.

*Including an earlier post here. Other posts on Jonathan are here and here.

This post appeared in slightly different form in the June, 2008 issue of Rapid River.