Monday, April 29, 2013

National Poetry Month: Spread the Love

During my trip to Pittsburgh for my book tour, I visited my alma mater, California University of Pennsylvania. I had the pleasure of speaking with an Intro to Poetry course taught by poet Dr. Michael Levan. The students had awesome questions for me and I got to discuss my work in K-12 schools. When a student asked me if poetry was still relevant today, I replied, "It is to the students I teach." I then said that I see my work with children as a way of making sure it remains relevant. Teaching poetry in the schools is one of the best ways to support a vibrant poetic culture. Speaking to this class was the highlight of my trip. So you can imagine my delight when, this past week, I received this email from a student in Dr. Levan's class (shared here with permission from the sender):

My name is Anne Sternberger, and I am currently a Junior at California University of Pennsylvania. I had the joy and privilege of hearing you speak to my Intro To Poetry class, with Dr. Levan, in early March. I am contacting you, because my poetry group and I included you in a recent group project, and I wanted to fill you in. Because April is National Poetry Month, Dr. Levan assigned us with the task of creating a project in which you bring poetry awareness to the community. My group and I really wanted to include your program Poetry Out Loud in this assignment, because you felt that there is no better way to keep poetry alive then by teaching it to children. Our group went to a local Wal-Mart the other day with signs and poems, and we explained to people what Poetry Out Loud program is all about, and provided email links to the site. We also asked for donations in exchange for reading a poem! 

She closes by asking me where she should send the donations; I'm working to get them routed back into Pennsylvania so the funds can go toward a POL program for the community that made the donations.

I can't really describe the feeling I got from this email. Overjoyed and humbled are a good start. The fact that my visit made any impression still flabbergasts me at times; sometimes I forget it's been a decade since I went to college so I don't feel that much further along in life than they. Most impressive is the work these students put into their class project; that is no small task to stand outside a Walmart and ask for money. I'm sure they got their share of cold shoulders. But I have no doubt that any grumpiness was quickly forgotten in the wake of their enthusiasm and generosity, not to mention the personal poetry readings.

I'm sharing this story in the hopes that you'll pause to consider your impact (no doubt you've made one) and for whom you are a mentor. Take a moment to feel good about that. Most importantly, I want to thank Cal U students Anne Sternberger, Alyssa Fowler, Emily McMullen, and William Davis. Your project definitely inspired those you met. It is still inspiring me! When people talk of the millennials' lack of interest in anything that's not sent via text message, you proved them wrong with your willingness to be excited about poetry, self-expression, and arts education. Thank you so much.

Sunday, April 14, 2013

hello old friend, how about a few lit links?

I haven't been here for a while. Let's just skip the part where I feel bad about that, k?

The Literary Roundup is going to be renamed. Lit Links sounds fun, but I'm not sure yet. It's also going to be more frequent, until I decide it will be less frequent. So, infrequent sometimes and frequent other times. With changing frequency.

You should read this article by Deborah Copaken Kogan for The Nation. Brave and relevant words.

The third issue of Blast Furnace is up and it's a doozy. John Simon, Valerie Loveland, Bob Walicki, Rachel Bunting, and more. So much delicious poetry. Seriously, go marvel at Mr. Walick's line breaks. He enjambed the crap out of that beautiful, stark poem.

oh yeah, I tumblr for you.

Kristopher Collins review Braiding the Storm for Pittsburgh Magazine. I am humbled.

Andrew Ervin confesses that he is part of the problem with regard to VIDA's Count.

Oh yeah, it's National Poetry Month. I didn't forget, it's just my brain and body decided to go on strike this April, which put me in some awkward situations with my writing journal. I'd just sit there avoiding eye contact, whistling, while the blank pages were just out in the open for all to see. With a pen lying on them, no less! I did manage a few translations of a Bashō poem though. You should try writing one. It's fun.

translations of Matsuo Bashō's poem "old pond" by Laura E. Davis