Tuesday, May 25, 2010
Sugar House Review & Weston Cutter on Verse Daily
Weston Cutter's superb poem "I Want You," (from issue #2 of Sugar House Review) is today's poem on Verse Daily.
Thanks Verse Daily! You have spectacular taste.
Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Rane Arroyo: 1954 - 2010
My contact with Rane was limited to a handful of email correspondences. But it didn't take much to be struck by his generous nature and candid personality. I'm saddened by his death.
Sugar House Review was brand new. We existed only as a web page and (I think) a listing on Duotrope.com. In fact, at that point, we weren't "relevant' enough to have our own Wikipedia entry. Believe me. I tried.
So I'm not sure how or where Rane heard of us, but he e-mailed and introduced himself (he had spent a lot of time in Utah) and asked if we would be interested in considering some of his work for our magazine. I admit, at that time I wasn't very familiar with Rane's work. But I knew of him. I knew the University of Arizona had done a couple of his books. And that was enough for our brand new magazine to be excited.
The more familiar I become with Rane and his poetry, the more lucky I feel that he found us and that we had the chance to include his poems in our debut issue. Rane's poetry exhibits a fearless generosity that never becomes tired. It is both musical and accessible, personal and universally relevant.
After Rane received his contributor copies he conveyed a deep satisfaction at being published in a Utah poetry magazine--a sort of peace-making with the Utah of his past. His words ring with me. I find that poetry, or probably any creative endeavor, can serve as a way to link us to our former selves, to look into the eyes of--even if we can't make peace with--our past.
Rane said it best in the conclusion to his poem, "Always" (linked here), What an education: / poetry always demands all my ghosts.
Thank you, Rane. Rest in Peace.
--Nathaniel Taggart
Two of the daffodils are dressed
in glowing faces; three of them
grimace in gold masks: resurrection
poses. What's not to love, this
half-spent day? These blossoms are
alternative suns on a cloudy
noon: five sisters gossiping with
spring's army of gray. The astral
plane must be beautiful in order
to tempt some of us from this ache
we call yellow that is in and of this
world. These flowers possess the plain
grace of specificity: five
gold coins not long for my cold hands.
--Rane Arroyo
___________________________
from The Portable Famine
BkMk Press, 2005
Sugar House Review was brand new. We existed only as a web page and (I think) a listing on Duotrope.com. In fact, at that point, we weren't "relevant' enough to have our own Wikipedia entry. Believe me. I tried.
So I'm not sure how or where Rane heard of us, but he e-mailed and introduced himself (he had spent a lot of time in Utah) and asked if we would be interested in considering some of his work for our magazine. I admit, at that time I wasn't very familiar with Rane's work. But I knew of him. I knew the University of Arizona had done a couple of his books. And that was enough for our brand new magazine to be excited.
The more familiar I become with Rane and his poetry, the more lucky I feel that he found us and that we had the chance to include his poems in our debut issue. Rane's poetry exhibits a fearless generosity that never becomes tired. It is both musical and accessible, personal and universally relevant.
After Rane received his contributor copies he conveyed a deep satisfaction at being published in a Utah poetry magazine--a sort of peace-making with the Utah of his past. His words ring with me. I find that poetry, or probably any creative endeavor, can serve as a way to link us to our former selves, to look into the eyes of--even if we can't make peace with--our past.
Rane said it best in the conclusion to his poem, "Always" (linked here), What an education: / poetry always demands all my ghosts.
Thank you, Rane. Rest in Peace.
--Nathaniel Taggart
******
Flowers in Florence
Two of the daffodils are dressed
in glowing faces; three of them
grimace in gold masks: resurrection
poses. What's not to love, this
half-spent day? These blossoms are
alternative suns on a cloudy
noon: five sisters gossiping with
spring's army of gray. The astral
plane must be beautiful in order
to tempt some of us from this ache
we call yellow that is in and of this
world. These flowers possess the plain
grace of specificity: five
gold coins not long for my cold hands.
--Rane Arroyo
___________________________
from The Portable Famine
BkMk Press, 2005
Monday, May 17, 2010
Pushcart Prize!
Paul Muldoon's "Capriccio in E Minor for Blowfly and Strings"--the 1st poem printed in the in the debut edition of Sugar House Review--will be included in the 2011 Pushcart Prize Anthology.
Whilst we realize that most of this is due to incredible luck--mostly the luck inherent in getting that lovely poem from Muldoon--we can't help but feel a need to celebrate.
Yay!
We're not sure about the exact volume of submissions that the Pushcarts receive, but we know it's a lot. Most literary journals and small book publishers nominate work they've published (up to 5 pieces a year). For the 2010 edition, 63 pieces were chosen for inclusion. We imagine the number will be similar for 2011. The fiction, poems and essays contained within the anthologies is one of the most esteemed encapsulations of great work for that year. The anthologies are also widely available (in terms of literary anthologies) at booksellers and news-stands.
Here's more about the Pushcart Prize Anthology.
Gratitudes:
Thank you Paul Muldoon. So much.
Thank you to our subscribers and contributors and all of those that allow us to review their work for publication in our little magazine.
And thank you Bill Henderson and the editors/advisers of the Pushcart Prize.
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