<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379770037062156196</id><updated>2011-10-20T19:29:00.714-07:00</updated><category term='Contemporary Slavery'/><category term='Michael Leong'/><category term='SEA'/><category term='Laura Elrick'/><category term='Jesse Pesta'/><category term='Julie Patton'/><category term='Marcealla Durand'/><category term='James Sherry'/><category term='Jess Levey'/><category term='WE ACT'/><category term='Salamishah Tillet'/><category term='Jacques del Conte'/><category term='Tonya Foster'/><category term='Ed Menchavez'/><category term='James Subudhi'/><category term='Adam Simon'/><category term='The Canary Project'/><category term='Fracking'/><category term='Phil Metres'/><title type='text'>Social Environmental Aesthetics Poetry Series</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>E. J. McAdams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530866593971752602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/SjKAyp8D2yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VMF_QHzCrx4/S220/EJ.Hat.6.09.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379770037062156196.post-1498530792341525230</id><published>2011-05-30T08:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-05T12:34:52.312-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Salamishah Tillet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tonya Foster'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Contemporary Slavery'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesse Pesta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEA'/><title type='text'>Tonya Foster Reading at SEA</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://media.sas.upenn.edu/pennsound/misc/Images/Foster-Tonya.jpg" width="500" style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Photograph by Erica Kaufman&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" border-collapse: collapse; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; font-family:helvetica, arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;TONYA FOSTER&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday, June14th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7-9pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(in conjunction with the SEA exhibition &lt;a href="http://www.exitart.org/exhibition_programs/current_programs/slavery.html"&gt;Contemporary Slavery&lt;/a&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suggested Donation: $5.  Cash bar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EXIT ART, 475 10th Avenue (between 36th and 37th Street), NYC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The SEA Poetry Series emphasizes diverse ways in which poets address social and environmental issues in their work. Presented in connection with specific SEA exhibitions, the series aims to investigate and expand the exhibition theme through the lens of contemporary poetry. After each reading, an artist from the exhibition or a community member working within the exhibition theme briefly responds to the poet. Past poets in the series have included Jonathan Skinner, Marcella Durand, Laura Elrick, James Sherry, Julie Ezelle Patton, Ed Menchavez, Phil Metres, and Michael Leong.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Panelists responding to Tonya Foster's work are photographer Jesse Pesta, whose photographs are featured in the Contemporary Slavery exhibit at EXIT ART, and Professor Salamishah Tillet.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tonya Foster&lt;/b&gt; is the author of poetry, fiction, and essays that have been published in a variety of journals from &lt;i&gt;Callaloo&lt;/i&gt; to &lt;i&gt;The Hat&lt;/i&gt; to &lt;i&gt;Western Humanities Review&lt;/i&gt;. She is the author of &lt;i&gt;A Swarm of Bees in High Court&lt;/i&gt; (Belladonna Press) and co-editor of &lt;i&gt;Third Mind: Creative Writing Through Visual Art&lt;/i&gt;. She is currently completing a cross-genre piece on New Orleans, and Monkey Talk, an inter-genre piece about race, paranoia, and surveillance. She is a Ph.D. candidate at the City University of New York Graduate Center. A recipient of a number of fellowships, notably from the Ford Foundation, the Woodrow Wilson National Fellowship Foundation, and City University of New York, Foster teaches at Bard College. A native of New Orleans, she writes and resides in Brooklyn. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Salamishah Tillet&lt;/b&gt; is an Assistant Professor of English and Africana Studies at the University of Pennsylvania. She received her Ph.D. in the History of American Civilization in 2007 and A.M. in English from Harvard University and her M.A.T. from Brown University. She graduated Phi Beta Kappa from the University of Pennsylvania where she received her B.A. in English and Afro-American Studies. She is a recipient of the Woodrow Wilson Foundation Fellow for Career Enhancement and is currently a visiting fellow at the Center of African American Studies at Princeton University.  Her book &lt;i&gt;Peculiar Citizenship: Slavery and the Post-Civil Rights Imagination&lt;/i&gt; (forthcoming Duke University Press) examines how contemporary African American artists and intellectuals reimagine slavery as a metaphor for post-Civil Rights citizenship and as a model for racial democracy.  With Hua Hsu, she is the co-editor of the forthcoming, &lt;i&gt;The Day that Martin Died: Music, Memory, and Martin Luther King, Jr.&lt;/i&gt; She is an associate editor of &lt;i&gt;Callaloo: A Journal of African Diaspora Arts and Letters&lt;/i&gt;. She recently co-edited the Callaloo Special Issue on Ethiopia and has published in &lt;i&gt;Callaloo, Novel, Research in African Literatures&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;Women Review of Books&lt;/i&gt;. She is currently working on a book-length project on the civil rights icon, Nina Simone.  She is also the co-founder of the gender violence prevention and expressive arts organization, A Long Walk Home, Inc., and a regular contributor to the online magazine, &lt;i&gt;The Root&lt;/i&gt;. Her research interests include twentieth-century African-American literature, film, and popular music, cultural studies, and feminism.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Jesse Pesta&lt;/b&gt; is a writer and photographer and a Page One editor at &lt;i&gt;The Wall Street Journal&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;He has lived and worked as a journalist in New York, India, Hong Kong and small-town America, where his family published a more-than-century-old local newspaper.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;SEA Poetry Series support provided by Poets and Writers Inc.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2379770037062156196-1498530792341525230?l=seapoetryseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/feeds/1498530792341525230/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2011/05/tonya-foster-reading-at-sea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/1498530792341525230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/1498530792341525230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2011/05/tonya-foster-reading-at-sea.html' title='Tonya Foster Reading at SEA'/><author><name>E. J. McAdams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530866593971752602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/SjKAyp8D2yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VMF_QHzCrx4/S220/EJ.Hat.6.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379770037062156196.post-3839150118970257376</id><published>2011-03-02T19:52:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T20:37:36.427-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil Metres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jacques del Conte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Leong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fracking'/><title type='text'>FRACKING followup: Jacques del Conte's Response</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Photographer and filmmaker Jacques del Conte was kind enough to share his verbo-visual response to the poems that Michael Leong and Phil Metres read at the FRACKING reading at EXIT ART on February 1st:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the spring of 2010, Christopher Bateman at Vanity Fair magazine, asked me to come along on a research trip to North East PA. I would make photographs and video while he interviewed litigants and activists for his VF piece on Hydro-Fracking. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I am going to try and relate Michael and Philip’s poems to some of the photographs from the series. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;I would like to start with the line from Michael’s poem&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0wkWFOpznsw/TW8XXYDh3dI/AAAAAAAAAK0/UbZk2lOwp6A/s1600/Img1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0wkWFOpznsw/TW8XXYDh3dI/AAAAAAAAAK0/UbZk2lOwp6A/s320/Img1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579704153697017298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;“from beneath a bony tongue, I heard the clink of the coin’s Charonic currency.”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;To me this line describes well how the Cabot Oil and Gas company took advantage of a very desperate people. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Norma is poor. She lives in this ramshackle home, she has very little. Her son and grandson do not have much of any money either. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TvrJ6YYblKA/TW8XLgc4g0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/1AIWRji5Nc0/s1600/img2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-TvrJ6YYblKA/TW8XLgc4g0I/AAAAAAAAAKs/1AIWRji5Nc0/s320/img2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579703949792412482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Norma was the first one to be blatantly effected by the gas drilling. On New Year's Day, when returning from visiting family, she came home to her water well having exploded because so much methane had built up inside of it. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;But Norma did not have recourse, because while her neighbors received hundreds of thousands of dollars for their land, she had sold the mineral rights under her land for a mere $600. But to Norma, $600 is a lot of money. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iu_TAwcQ1xY/TW8XAsFzDlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/YiILaY7wPbY/s1600/img3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Iu_TAwcQ1xY/TW8XAsFzDlI/AAAAAAAAAKk/YiILaY7wPbY/s320/img3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579703763938250322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;This image also reminded me of the same line. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is Ron and Jean Carter. Their daughter was pregnant and living with them, when the water in their home began to reek so badly of gas that they worried for the safety of her unborn baby. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;They had numerous tests done, which they had to pay for out of pocket, only to have Cabot deny any help. Ron ended up spending over $7000 on water filtration systems. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mind you, they live about 1000 feet from a drilling site. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NJxoKUG0edM/TW8WHqpqG5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/o-qz6unAPwI/s1600/img4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-NJxoKUG0edM/TW8WHqpqG5I/AAAAAAAAAKc/o-qz6unAPwI/s320/img4.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579702784299244434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;From Michael’s poem:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;“I heard a vampiric hand writing out a venomous verticality, I heard crystalline molecules loosening and unlocking the hiss of incessant itineraries”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;This section reminded me of a constant battle and struggle, one of those moments in life when everything seems to just get worse every day. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is Craig and Julie Sautner. Craig works for the local telephone company. The two bought there home as an investment years ago, they put everything into it. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The smell of methane in their water started to become so strong that their daughter had a rash and would pass out from the fumes when taking a shower. Well testers came, and alerted them to what all of their neighbors would eventually learn, that their water supply was filled with methane and other hazardous chemicals. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;All of their clothes had been stained, their dishes ruined. They had to buy bottles and bottles of water. Their home has lost all of it’s value. They feel absolutely hopeless.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4O8hteYeIaA/TW8Vn-bVELI/AAAAAAAAAKU/439hl_R3z48/s1600/img5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 260px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-4O8hteYeIaA/TW8Vn-bVELI/AAAAAAAAAKU/439hl_R3z48/s320/img5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579702239852040370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;From the line, again in Michael’s poem:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;“a homophonic hymn homing in on its nomadic home” &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;and from Philip’s poem: &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;“The body beneath the klieg lights is ethered but breathing”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Their lines reminded me of the sound these sights make. It feels like everywhere you go around Dimock, PA, there is a constant Humm. All of the machinery, trucks, fluorescent lights.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_fgXYDg8woU/TW8VZ4Lu_RI/AAAAAAAAAKM/vcIB1ue-lEE/s1600/img6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_fgXYDg8woU/TW8VZ4Lu_RI/AAAAAAAAAKM/vcIB1ue-lEE/s320/img6.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579701997657849106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;From Philip’s poem:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;“In the dream of the body, men in the white mask. The gleaming instruments upon the table”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;This line evokes very beautifully the feeling that earth itself is being dissected and mined for organs by these hideous companies. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;This also evokes&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0zhBfC88B80/TW8UlzcojLI/AAAAAAAAAKE/cUPEh5J9jWY/s1600/img7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0zhBfC88B80/TW8UlzcojLI/AAAAAAAAAKE/cUPEh5J9jWY/s320/img7.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579701103033355442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;“The sound of them like mandibles of ants”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;For everywhere you go, is a constant business of trucks. Every street and parking lot and field seems to be covered in trucks, scurrying around like busy ants.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2voxgaZHx_w/TW8UWmE-cdI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/AR7V4n90Vus/s1600/img8.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2voxgaZHx_w/TW8UWmE-cdI/AAAAAAAAAJ8/AR7V4n90Vus/s320/img8.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579700841746428370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;The line from Philip’s poem “and the blood, she sees it all now as if through a hole in the sky, beyond the blue ether”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;made me think of this photograph, taken from our car. This idyllic farmland with a hint of corruption peaking out from beyond the barn.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yTKkdWIcQYA/TW8UMJgW6RI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nl6TziM1dy0/s1600/img9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-yTKkdWIcQYA/TW8UMJgW6RI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/nl6TziM1dy0/s320/img9.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579700662277957906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;And finally “And the water is a river, coursing beneath our feet”&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;This is a photograph of a pipeline. One of the veins of this beast. They want one of these to run all the way up into Canada now, which I believe is being battled in court right now.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kjK7R73zWRw/TW8UBMHTo6I/AAAAAAAAAJs/2vxfDj8mBvU/s1600/img10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 256px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kjK7R73zWRw/TW8UBMHTo6I/AAAAAAAAAJs/2vxfDj8mBvU/s320/img10.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579700473999631266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;These are the fighters. The Demascus Citizens for repsonsibility. They are the forefront of the battle.   Pictured here are Joe Levine, Pat Carullo and Jane Cyphors.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Thanks to Jacques for sharing this response with his stunning photos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2379770037062156196-3839150118970257376?l=seapoetryseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/feeds/3839150118970257376/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2011/03/fracking-followup-jacques-del-contes.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/3839150118970257376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/3839150118970257376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2011/03/fracking-followup-jacques-del-contes.html' title='FRACKING followup: Jacques del Conte&apos;s Response'/><author><name>E. J. McAdams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530866593971752602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/SjKAyp8D2yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VMF_QHzCrx4/S220/EJ.Hat.6.09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0wkWFOpznsw/TW8XXYDh3dI/AAAAAAAAAK0/UbZk2lOwp6A/s72-c/Img1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379770037062156196.post-2469061557710219931</id><published>2011-01-18T18:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T19:19:27.286-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Phil Metres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Michael Leong'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEA'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fracking'/><title type='text'>Michael Leong &amp; Phil Metres Reading at SEA, 2/1/11</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/TTZRxOldeQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7uA6zvWVG1o/s1600/Michael%2BLeong%2BPhoto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/TTZRxOldeQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7uA6zvWVG1o/s320/Michael%2BLeong%2BPhoto.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563724295833483522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/TTZRpfBVyDI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/7kqEQrrVwnY/s1600/Philip%2BMetres%2BCAP%2B2010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 212px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/TTZRpfBVyDI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/7kqEQrrVwnY/s320/Philip%2BMetres%2BCAP%2B2010.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5563724162806433842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;MICHAEL LEONG &amp;amp; PHIL METRES &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tuesday, February 1st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;7-9pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(in conjunction with the SEA Exhibit entitled FRACKING)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;$5 suggested donation. Cash Bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;EXIT ART, 475 10th Avenue (between 36th and 37th Streets), NYC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Michael Leong &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; Phil Metres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; will be reading their poems from the FRACKING exhibit along with other pieces, followed by a response from, and panel with, artist Jacques del Conte. There will be time for the audience to ask questions and get involved in the discussion. Please plan to hang out in the bar following the formal presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal;  border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Michael Leong&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; is the author of two books of poetry: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;e.s.p. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Silenced Press, 2009) and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Cutting Time with a Knife&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (Black Square Editions / The Brooklyn Rail, forthcoming). He's also written a translation of the Chilean poet Estela Lamat, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;I, the Worst of All&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(BlazeVOX [books], 2009), and several chapbooks and broadsides including &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;The Great Archivist's / Cloudy Quotient &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Beard of Bees Press, 2010), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Midnight's Marsupium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (The Knives Forks and Spoons Press, 2010), and T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;he Lung of the Poet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (Splitleaves Press, 2011). He lives in New York City and contributes to the literary blog Big Other.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal;  border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" font-weight: normal;  border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Philip Metres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; is the author of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;To See the Earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (2008), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Come Together: Imagine Peace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (2008), &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Behind the Lines: War Resistance Poetry on the American Homefront since 1941&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (2007), C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;atalogue of Comedic Novelties: Selected Poems of Lev Rubinstein &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(translation, 2004), and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;A Kindred Orphanhood: Selected Poems of Sergey Gandlevsky&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (translation, 2003). He has also published two chapbooks, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Instants&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; (Ugly Duckling Presse, 2006) and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Primer for Non-Native Speakers &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;(Wick Poetry Series, 2004), and has three forthcoming in 2011: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;abu ghraib arias, Ode to Oil, and Thirty-Five New Pages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;. His work has appeared in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Best American Poetry,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Inclined to Speak: Contemporary Arab American Poetry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt; and has garnered an NEA, a Watson Fellowship, two Ohio Arts Council Grants, and the Cleveland Arts Prize in 2010. He teaches literature and creative writing at John Carroll University in Cleveland, Ohio.  For more information on his poetry, click &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.philipmetres.com/" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 204); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;here&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2379770037062156196-2469061557710219931?l=seapoetryseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/feeds/2469061557710219931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2011/01/michael-leong-phil-metres-reading-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/2469061557710219931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/2469061557710219931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2011/01/michael-leong-phil-metres-reading-at.html' title='Michael Leong &amp; Phil Metres Reading at SEA, 2/1/11'/><author><name>E. J. McAdams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530866593971752602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/SjKAyp8D2yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VMF_QHzCrx4/S220/EJ.Hat.6.09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/TTZRxOldeQI/AAAAAAAAAIY/7uA6zvWVG1o/s72-c/Michael%2BLeong%2BPhoto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379770037062156196.post-5257546299939045067</id><published>2010-07-10T18:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T11:42:37.860-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ed Menchavez'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie Patton'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='WE ACT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Subudhi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEA'/><title type='text'>Julie Patton Reading at SEA, 8/24/10</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/TFSjOMFT00I/AAAAAAAAAGc/EN5PhvIwnaE/s1600/Julie+Patton.treeme341.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/TFSi1_mT5hI/AAAAAAAAAGU/m2OK6Gxtfrc/s1600/Julie+Patton+Photo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/TFSi1_mT5hI/AAAAAAAAAGU/m2OK6Gxtfrc/s320/Julie+Patton+Photo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500200093415106066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;JULIE EZELLE PATTON&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday, August 24th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7-9pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(in conjunction with the SEA Exhibit entitled CONSUME)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;$5 suggested donation. Cash Bar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;EXIT ART, 475 10th Avenue (between 36th and 37th Streets), NYC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Julie Ezelle Patton&lt;/b&gt; will be reading, followed by a reading/panel with local food activists, including &lt;b&gt;James Subudhi&lt;/b&gt;, Environmental Policy and Advocacy Coordinator, WE ACT for Environmental Justice, Inc. (WE ACT), &lt;b&gt;Ed Menchavez&lt;/b&gt;,  and others to be announced.  There will be time for the audience to ask questions and get involved in the discussion. Please plan to hang out in the bar following the formal presentation.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Julie Ezelle Patton&lt;/b&gt; is the author of Using Blue To Get Black,  Notes for Some (Nominally) Awake, and A Garden Per Verse (or What Else do You Expect from Dirt?). Julie’s work has appeared in ((eco (lang)(uage(reader)), Critiphoria, and nocturnes. "Room for Opal,” a sound/text installation that Julie created as a Green Horizons Fellow at Bates College, is lovingly explored in Jonathan Skinner’s “Listening with Patton” (ON: Contemporary Practice, 2008).  Julie’s performance work, featured at the Stone, Jazz Standard,  and noted international venues, emphasizes improvisation, collaboration, and other worldy chora-graphs. She has shape-shifted into a cat-witch for Sop Doll: A Jack Tale Noh (written by Lee Ann Brown and Tony Torn), Desdemona in Othello Syndrome (Uri Caine’s 2009 Grammy nominated CD), a ring-tone (Ravi Coltrane’s At Night), and “Onyx Blackly’s” voice of doom for Barnaby McAll’s Triplum. Her publik dissertation, “Chateau in z’ Ghetto,” is an ArkiTextual dwelling space foregrounding creative utilitarian projects, ill-literacy, ritual maintenance work, neighborhood love-economies, and the familial philosophy of “Making Do” in the urban desert of Cleveland, Ohio. The writing of this “home-ek” project is exhibited, litter-ally and artifactually, in its own Salon des Refusés. Spin-offs of this season-based (unreel) reality show reflect Julie’s practice as a native plant and green space advocate (“Let It Bee Gardens,” “Rockefeller Park Project,” “Poet Tree Mitigation Works”), market gardener (“Sun Raw”) and eco/arts educator (“Old School”). Julie is a recipient of an Acadia Arts Foundation Grant (2008), and a New York Foundation for the Arts Poetry Fellowship (2007). Julie has taught at the Cooper Union for the Advancement of Science &amp;amp; Art, Naropa, Teachers &amp;amp; Writers Collaborative and Schule fur Dichtung (Vienna, Austria). She lives in the “East Pillage” of New York City.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/TFSjOMFT00I/AAAAAAAAAGc/EN5PhvIwnaE/s320/Julie+Patton.treeme341.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5500200509083210562" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 238); -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2379770037062156196-5257546299939045067?l=seapoetryseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/feeds/5257546299939045067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2010/07/julie-patton-reading-at-sea-82410.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/5257546299939045067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/5257546299939045067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2010/07/julie-patton-reading-at-sea-82410.html' title='Julie Patton Reading at SEA, 8/24/10'/><author><name>E. J. McAdams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530866593971752602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/SjKAyp8D2yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VMF_QHzCrx4/S220/EJ.Hat.6.09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/TFSi1_mT5hI/AAAAAAAAAGU/m2OK6Gxtfrc/s72-c/Julie+Patton+Photo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379770037062156196.post-2579105084731126392</id><published>2010-07-10T18:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T21:05:09.399-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Sherry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Canary Project'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEA'/><title type='text'>James Sherry Reading at SEA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/TDkcGir9C_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/uVvT_VTvnBU/s1600/JSherry_with-hat.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/TDkcGir9C_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/uVvT_VTvnBU/s200/JSherry_with-hat.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5492452119270984690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;JAMES SHERRY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Tuesday, July 27th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;7-9pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;(in conjunction with the SEA Exhibit entitled ECOAESTHETIC)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;$5 suggested donation.  Cash Bar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;EXIT ART, 475 10th Avenue (between 36th and 37th Streets), NYC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;James Sherry will read the essay, "Climate Change and Poetry" and the poem "Passive Voice: Forcing Amaryllis." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Following the reading, The Canary Project, the photographer Susannah Sayler and Edward Morris, whose work is featured in ECOAESTHETIC, will respond to the reading. There will be time for the audience to ask questions and get involved in the discussion. Please plan to hang out in the bar following the formal presentation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;James Sherry is the author of 10 books of poetry and criticism. His work on Environmental Poetics, both prose and poetry, is widely published in magazines and websites. He is the editor of Roof Books and founder of the Segue Foundation. He lives in New York City.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Susannah Sayler and Edward Morris work with photography, video, writing and installation. Of primary concern are contemporary efforts to develop ecological consciousness and the possibilities for art within a social activist praxis. In 2006 they co-founded The Canary Project - a collaborative that produces visual media and artworks that deepen public understanding of climate change (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.canary-project.org/"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;www.canary-project.org&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;). Works from The Canary Project have shown in diverse venues, including: art museums such as The Museum of Contemporary Art/Denver and the Everson Museum of Art (Syracuse, NY); science museums such as the Cleveland Museum of Natural History and  the Museum of Science and Industry (Chicago, IL); universities; public art projects; magazines; city halls; etc.  In 2008-2009 Sayler and Morris were Loeb Fellows at Harvard University’s Graduate School of Design. They are currently teaching in the Transmedia Department at Syracuse University.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2379770037062156196-2579105084731126392?l=seapoetryseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/feeds/2579105084731126392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2010/07/james-sherry-reading-at-sea.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/2579105084731126392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/2579105084731126392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2010/07/james-sherry-reading-at-sea.html' title='James Sherry Reading at SEA'/><author><name>E. J. McAdams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530866593971752602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/SjKAyp8D2yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VMF_QHzCrx4/S220/EJ.Hat.6.09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/TDkcGir9C_I/AAAAAAAAAGM/uVvT_VTvnBU/s72-c/JSherry_with-hat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379770037062156196.post-4612339498479097072</id><published>2010-06-27T12:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-27T12:25:15.696-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='James Sherry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Julie Patton'/><title type='text'>SAVE THE DATE</title><content type='html'>Two SEA Readings THIS SUMMER&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;James Sherry&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday, July 27th&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(in conjunction with the SEA Exhibit entitled ECOAESTHETIC)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Julie Ezelle Patton&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tuesday, August 24&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(in conjunction with the SEA Exhibit entitled CONSUME)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Time: 7:30pm&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Place: EXIT ART&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;More to come.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See you there!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2379770037062156196-4612339498479097072?l=seapoetryseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/feeds/4612339498479097072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2010/06/save-date.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/4612339498479097072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/4612339498479097072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2010/06/save-date.html' title='SAVE THE DATE'/><author><name>E. J. McAdams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530866593971752602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/SjKAyp8D2yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VMF_QHzCrx4/S220/EJ.Hat.6.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379770037062156196.post-7893068769127183299</id><published>2009-12-11T18:37:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-11T19:34:51.957-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jess Levey'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adam Simon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laura Elrick'/><title type='text'>Artists Reviewing Poets: Adam Simon on Laura Elrick</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;There are a considerable number of examples of poets reviewing artists.  Frank O'Hara and John Ashberry immediately jump to mind, even Peter Schjeldahl, the New Yorker art critic was a poet (and still may be?).  However, it is rarer to find an artist reviewing a poet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Last night, we launched a new format at the SEA reading.  It mimics the format of Human/Nature, a visual arts series that I have co-curated with Amy Lipton, co-founder of &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ecoartspace.org"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ecoartspace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; (and at one time with Molly Northrup and Jake Kheel too):  Laura Elrick read her poetic text to accompany her film &lt;a href="http://blip.tv/file/2192353"&gt;Stalk&lt;/a&gt;, which was followed by Jess Levey, a visual artist in the America For Sale exhibit, and Adam Simon, an artist and founder of Four Walls, &lt;a href="http://www.fineartadoption.net/"&gt;Fine Art Adoption Network&lt;/a&gt;, and most recently &lt;a href="http://www.billburg.com/events/avatar-a-visual-artist-s-temporary-actor-replacement-agency"&gt;AVATAR (A Visual Artist's Temporary Actor Replacement)&lt;/a&gt; responding to Laura's work.  They both had many thoughtful things to say about didacticism in political art, alternative economies, and other aspects of the work, but as a final gesture Adam brought out his written response to Laura's work.  I have pasted it in its entirety below because it is a very apt reading of her work and this rare example of an artist reviewing a poet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;For all of you who missed the reading last night.  It will give you a little taste of what's to come at future SEA readings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;I joked with Laura when I met her that this is the second best work I know on the subject of how a citizenry is dissociated from the political realities that shape the conditions of its existence. My choice for first prize went to the play Aunt Dan and Lemon by the playwright and well-known character actor, Wally Shawn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But Stalk offers a lot that the Wally Shawn play doesn’t. It offers a kind of invention that a playwright doesn’t get to partake of. For one thing it is almost impossible to define. Tonight it is being defined as poetry which I think is completely legitimate and yet an aspect of the work that I became aware of only after first identifying it as performance, then as video.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To say that Stalk is layered sounds almost ironic, it is such an understatement. It is incredibly complex. I tried to describe it in a single sentence to a friend as a video documenting a person dressed as a Guantanamo detainee, handcuffed and shackled and hooded, walking through Union Square and other locations in New York while almost no one reacts, and my friend responded by saying, “I hate that kind of art.” It reinforced my feeling that this work is much more than what a single sentence could describe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For example, my description did not take into account the delicate tapestry of voices that Laura has woven, from an interrogation log appropriated from the U.S. Department of Defense to actual quotes from a collection of thinkers that manages to include Baudelaire, Vito Acconci and Herodotus, to the voice of the artist herself as performer in the role we are in the process of watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then the layering gets deeper. The Interrogation Log is a particular voice in the tapestry because it is written with an extreme degree of detachment. Given that the detainee referred to in the log is identified in our minds with the walking subject of the video this affect of detachment becomes transferred in our minds to the passing crowds, heightening their apparent obliviousness. But wait, the Interrogation log is transmitted to us in a voice that seems to contradict its content. This voice is female as opposed to the beauracratic male voice we associate with this type of text. It is modulated, soothing, almost seductive. The affect is disorienting. Uncomfortable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or, consider the camera. The camera is curious, much more so than the people it passes. It lingers on objects, buildings, the sky. It sometimes seems to find its walking subject almost coincidentally and is happy to allow it peripheral status. The camera is also intelligent. It dissembles. A view of the sky reveals itself to be a reflection in a car windshield. A woman entering the subway repeats, a visual hiccup, and only on the third hiccup do we see our detainee behind her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And there is another aspect of this piece that I am not even sure was intended. There is a way in which it is not only about gitmo or bringing uncomfortable realities home to a complacent citizenry. I realized at some point that I was identifying with this walking detainee, not through political awareness or empathy but because it reminded me of when I first came to this city as a 17 year old and spent solitary weekends and evenings walking the streets, wondering why no one seemed to notice me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: large;"&gt;--Adam Simon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2379770037062156196-7893068769127183299?l=seapoetryseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/feeds/7893068769127183299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/artists-reviewing-poets-adam-simon-on.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/7893068769127183299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/7893068769127183299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2009/12/artists-reviewing-poets-adam-simon-on.html' title='Artists Reviewing Poets: Adam Simon on Laura Elrick'/><author><name>E. J. McAdams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530866593971752602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/SjKAyp8D2yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VMF_QHzCrx4/S220/EJ.Hat.6.09.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379770037062156196.post-3807183460157373292</id><published>2009-11-06T09:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T12:50:17.854-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laura Elrick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEA'/><title type='text'>Laura Elrick's STALK on Thursday, December 10, 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/SvRXUT2LI8I/AAAAAAAAABk/WQ6R_JRQF-A/s1600-h/LECaught.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 141px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/SvRXUT2LI8I/AAAAAAAAABk/WQ6R_JRQF-A/s200/LECaught.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401037859560563650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;LAURA ELRICK&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Thursday, December 10, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;7:30-9:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;EXIT ART, 475 10th Avenue (between 36th and 37th Streets), NYC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;FREE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Laura Elrick will do a live poetic reading for her film Stalk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Following the reading, there will be a panel response from Elrick; Jess Levey, artist in the SEA exhibition America for Sale; and Adam Simon, a Brooklyn-based artist and the founder of alternative "space" Four Walls and the FineArt Adoption Network.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;Laura Elrick’s latest project Stalk is a critical outgrowth of the spatially investigative social poetics she gestures toward in her essay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.brooklynrail.org/2006/06/poetry/poetry-ecology-and-the-reappropriation-of-lived-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt; “Poetry, Ecology and the Reappropriation of Lived Space”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;. Originally commissioned by the Kootenay School of Writing for the Positions Colloquium held in Vancouver in August 2008, Stalk documents a silent public performance (part dystopian urban cartography, part spatial-poetic intervention) over which Elrick intones poetry and song constructed from appropriated text. She has previously written two books of poetry—sKincerity (Krupskaya 2003) and Fantasies in Permeable Structures (Factory School 2005)—and has also recorded a set of audio pieces originally created for the Performance Writing Series at New Langton Arts in San Francisco (accessible on writing.upenn.edu/pennsound/). She has been a contributing editor to Future Poem Books, curator of the Segue on the Bowery reading series, and a frequent contributor to poetics journals in New York and elsewhere. She works at Pratt Institute in Brooklyn.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2379770037062156196-3807183460157373292?l=seapoetryseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/feeds/3807183460157373292/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/laura-elricks-stalk-on-thursday_06.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/3807183460157373292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/3807183460157373292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2009/11/laura-elricks-stalk-on-thursday_06.html' title='Laura Elrick&apos;s STALK on Thursday, December 10, 2009'/><author><name>E. J. McAdams</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02530866593971752602</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/SjKAyp8D2yI/AAAAAAAAAAM/VMF_QHzCrx4/S220/EJ.Hat.6.09.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/SvRXUT2LI8I/AAAAAAAAABk/WQ6R_JRQF-A/s72-c/LECaught.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2379770037062156196.post-6743592226444732357</id><published>2009-07-05T09:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-05T10:11:58.758-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Marcealla Durand'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='SEA'/><title type='text'>Marcella Durand LIVE at EXIT ART!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/SlDbMALkqaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/4jNKsaqVm6Q/s1600-h/marcelladurand.sarsgard1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 264px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_mXxC5u8B1Ow/SlDbMALkqaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/4jNKsaqVm6Q/s320/marcelladurand.sarsgard1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5355020956196972962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;photo credit: John Sarsgard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;MARCELLA DURAND&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Wednesday, July 15, 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;7:30 - 9:00pm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;EXIT ART, 475 10th Avenue (between 36th &amp;amp; 37th Streets), NYC&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;FREE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Marcella Durand&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; will read a selection of her poems and present a talk on in conjunction with the SEA exhibition, The End of Oil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Durand’s recent books are Traffic &amp;amp; Weather (Futurepoem, 2008), AREA (Belladonna, 2008), and The Anatomy of Oil (Belladonna, 2005). Other books include Western Capital Rhapsodies, City of Ports, and Lapsus Linguae. Her poems and essays have appeared in Conjunctions, The Canary, Denver Quarterly, Chain, The Poker, Verse, NYFA Current, and other journals. She has given talks on the intersections of poetry and ecology at Kelly Writers House, Small Press Traffic, Dactyl Foundation, Stella Adler Studio of Acting, and other venues. Excerpts from her ongoing collaboration with Tina Darragh, based on environmental science, Deep Ecology and Francis Ponge, have appeared in Anomaly, How(2), and Ecopoetics. She was a writer-in-residence at the Lower Manhattan Cultural Council in 2006, and in 2005 organized a reading and panel on the inter-relations between astronomy and poetry as part of the Inspiration of Astronomical Phenomena Conference at the Adler Planetarium in Chicago. Currently, she is translating Michèle Métail’s Les horizons du sol/Earth’s Horizons, a history of the geological formation of Marseille written within a Oulipian formal constraint; a section of her translation appeared last year in The Nation. She lives in New York City’s East Village with her husband Richard O’Russa and son Ismael Toussaint Durand O’Russa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;   &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Marcella Durand is 2009 Poetry Artist Fellowship recipient of New York Foundation for the Arts (NYFA).  This reading is co-sponsored by Artists and Audiences Exchange, a NYFA public program.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2379770037062156196-6743592226444732357?l=seapoetryseries.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/feeds/6743592226444732357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2009/07/marcella-durand-live-at-exit-art.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/6743592226444732357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2379770037062156196/posts/default/6743592226444732357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://seapoetryseries.blogspot.com/2009/07/marcella-durand-live-at-exit-art.html' title='Marcella Durand LIVE at EXIT ART!!'/><author><name>E. J. 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