It's wonderful discovering this video on A.E. Stallings, and a little mad at KZread for not steering it to me before now. Fine focus on several of her endless fine lines by Angie Minko in her Introduction. & sure enough had to hit Pause after the first poem, first line.
@darynagladun708210 күн бұрын
The book title reminded me of a performance by Fedir Alexandrovich, ‘The Sleepwalkers’ March.’ The first poem reminded me of my childhood radio, which broadcasted multiple stations simultaneously; the uniformity of frontline news was yet to wash off any differences between radio stations. While listening to the poem, I felt like I was in my grandma’s kitchen, bouncing on the wooden stool that wasn’t made for bouncing while she was trying to adjust the radio. Sorry for such an unrelated comment. I enjoyed reading ‘Blotter’ and look forward to reading ‘Sleepers Awake.’
@toribukofske392916 күн бұрын
Would love to interview Jorie Graham about her process. Such a brilliant poet and person
@masoncrowe3433Ай бұрын
I look forward to holding this book.
@sergiykuzin9427Ай бұрын
My late mentor, Ukrainian poet Bohdan Boychuk translated Mr. Moss' poems into Ukrainian and got the translations published in journals in 1981 and 2005. He also collaborated with Stanley Kunitz on a number of occasions and translated his poems as well. These translations were published alongside the originals in a collection entitled The Image-Maker ( Kyiv, 2003).
@furqanalikhan6986Ай бұрын
Thank you.
@AhmadAhmad-hk9kb2 ай бұрын
❤
@JulieGardner-rp6sg2 ай бұрын
I love this collection. One to read again and again.
@karenmarialayne2 ай бұрын
❤
@avrilconacher2 ай бұрын
A very enjoyable video. There is unfortunately little about I C S on You Tube however STV Scottish Television made a series of interviews with writers called Off The Page some years ago and he was featured in that series which can be sourced through the STV You Tube channel.It is well worth watching.
@poojakumar8832 ай бұрын
Found this poetry collection by chance and it quickly became a favourite. To listen to the author and the thought process behind it was a lovely experience. Thank you!
@redfordgrange35073 ай бұрын
These poems sound splendid.
@lw1zfog3 ай бұрын
Transhumanists & Technocrats
@b8akaratn4 ай бұрын
Asparagus ice-cream... [bookmarked] 🙂
@janabeamesderfer34014 ай бұрын
⭐ 'promosm'
@madeleinedarcy28314 ай бұрын
Well done, wonderful Victoria!
@marieseidenfein58224 ай бұрын
It starts as if it wanted to say "I'm just a silly poem showing off my author's bravado". And then the sadness sets in and it becomes translucent like these moments just when we feel that the tears are coming but we still think - vainly - we can suppress them.
@ryanand1544 ай бұрын
Frank O’Hara.
@ryanand1544 ай бұрын
Frank O’Hara yanked my son Lucas from my bed and set him down in. Dickensian disorder.
@ryanand1544 ай бұрын
It was about Leonard Woolf.
@ryanand1544 ай бұрын
It wasn’t about her dog.
@ryanand1544 ай бұрын
Stooge: It was about her dog.
@ryanand1544 ай бұрын
She wrote a weird novel about her dog. It’s lovely.
@carolynoconnell54465 ай бұрын
Love this interview and one to get
@warrenstutely71515 ай бұрын
Nice woman but intro far too long. Most would know all that and if not would it make any difference. ???
@warrenstutely71515 ай бұрын
❤wonderful composer. !!!!! Thanks. Warren
@susan54315 ай бұрын
Great discussion. Thanks for posting.
@Rerum_Novarum5 ай бұрын
"Gender ideology is a Luciferian refusal to receive a sexual nature from God. Thus some rebel against God and pointlessly mutilate themselves in order to change their sex. But in reality they do not fundamentally change anything of their structure as man or woman. The West refuses to receive, and will accept only what it constructs for itself. Transhumanism is the ultimate avatar of this movement. Because it is a gift from God, human nature itself becomes unbearable for western man.”
@josephsonoftheuniverse55416 ай бұрын
I stopped to talk to you on the street in Bangkok one day as you sat with your girlfriend I was brought by the wind and knelt at your feet and said I met the man who wroth If love and all the world were young again I then pulled a rose and other stuff from my bag I knew you were a poer you then wroth in my book and the wind took me away I was hoping you wroth a poem the day you met Joseph son of the universe Much love This is it !! I will turn the world upside down this year. 🙏☘️💚
@lourdeszp6 ай бұрын
What a face!
@elizabethmcgovern58176 ай бұрын
You are a genius writer
@michael50897 ай бұрын
Wonderful talk. Just heard him on The Verb.
@donnabaldwin45447 ай бұрын
How very lovely, thank you for the guided journey of life filled with faith, questions, and hope. I love the music from the red gate as it swings wide. Thank you for sharing your beautiful poems🙏 ❤
@steveharrison-vj6th8 ай бұрын
An enjoyable dive into the world of Ian Pople. His ...in his words lagubrious delivery hides a dry wit beneath his obvious passion for words and poetry. His description of his process...his notebooks...the chronology and use of outmoded technology...enter the electric typewriter which he describes beautifully... how its physicality as much as anything el helps to slow him down. You get a feeling for how the importance of words and their sounds is to Mr Poples practise. His slight deprecation as to his own education and the fact that he is still persuing higher education kind of gives him an everyman vibe which is encouraging to all aspiring poets out there. Of course like all good teachers he underplays the complexity to make it all seem easy...... I liked his poems.
@Baraa.A.Daneef8 ай бұрын
I would like to express my gratitude for the making of this presentation. it is quite difficult to lay our hands on anything about Iain Crichton Smith, but my thesis will hopefully change that.
@LLE-WRESTLING8 ай бұрын
That's my uncle😊
@josephsonoftheuniverse55416 ай бұрын
Please show him my comment about the time in Bangkok I am joseph !!
@timbow038 ай бұрын
Wonderful to find this. He was my distant cousin, although we never met so the first I ever heard of his voice was 'Pity you didn't know us in our day...'. Ghosts. And now he is one of them
@jehvedm71578 ай бұрын
Wich tree would you be?...
@jehvedm71578 ай бұрын
Some a leaf,some a branches,some a roots.. As tree parts symbolise human characteristics...
@jehvedm71578 ай бұрын
Be forever blessed as I'm blessed to know you..
@goodmorningtom10478 ай бұрын
I found this book in a bookstore in Amsterdam few days ago. Almost finished reading it. Such beautiful poems. Thank you.
@April_341459 ай бұрын
Warmest greetings and thanks for a wonderfully dignified and well-measured talk! Looking forward to reading, also as happened to visit Andalucia for the first time earlier this year. - Martin in Finland
@michauxborns9 ай бұрын
Here is the task I cannot finish. Here, the words I will not speak. Here, the black pool, in the storm cloud. Here, the blind spot in the glance of an eye. {-Yves Bonnefoy, from "The Clouds"}
@ketabvaghahveh10 ай бұрын
Dear Martina! you always are in my mind. you are delicate as your words. as your thoughts. you were my best teacher in City lit.
@Eudaimonia8810 ай бұрын
"I do not believe in the poetic speaker, the poetic audience, the “I,” the poem as script or performance. I believe in poetry’s futile search for song- which, in the dominant European tradition at least, they gave up long ago. I believe in the long poem, the poem as essay or trial in thought. I believe in the modest poet, the reticent poet, even the withholding one, who makes room for the world. I believe in poetry as biography. In poems as brief lives." (Eli Payne Mandel) I concur with the poet's contention that poetry is a yearning or a search for song. It is wonderful to discover, in the ancient poets and in oneself, that the poet's, the writer's, role is to merge with this endeavour, so as not to become its defining feature. His is the role of observer, of mediator. His voice a roaming searchlight, and a means to show, not tell. In the animal kingdom the song as recognisable and repeated sequence is used chiefly for two reasons: to defend personal territory and to attract a mate. Birdsong is ultimately not about the individual bird that sings in the moment but about something far grander. Its themes remain a mystery. Its melodies reach our ears and are swept away with the wind, never to be heard again. And Love and Conflict: we find both in Homer. Nature's song predates the song of the Ancients. So it's true: the poet is not the visible center or even the periphery. Vero nihil verius. But how, tell me how can poetry, the search for song, ever be unrelated to the poetic audience? Its beautiful audience is both subastral and cosmic.
@catherinewhitehead819 Жыл бұрын
Hello Joe, I love your book More Sky. I loved the absolute surprise of the second half sky doc and the energy and flow of words there. I love the way you wrote it. The energy feels spacious and moving. It makes sense when you say you wrote this over a much shorter period of time. In both sections of the book you create amazing atmosphere, feeling and images. I feel such a sense of longing and love coming off the pages. Your use of language is truly poetic, beautiful. You have so many amazing last lines in the poems...heart wrenching. I've never written to a poet before so hope I make sense. I enjoyed meeting you briefly at The Yeats Building Sligo earlier in the year. Every good wish for your future writing. Catherine Whitehead
@johnhaggerty4396 Жыл бұрын
Kitchen Music is an event: I seized on the copy I found in my local bookshop. Lesley Harrison's reading is a joy. Once again Carcanet has discovered a poet many will turn to in these hard times.
@karenharvey2549 Жыл бұрын
I love this. My husband used to tell me how his barber could carry on from the previous conversation with perfect recall, remembering events, names, places we'd visited recalled from past conversations.
@zaaddoos Жыл бұрын
It has been great hearing more about you and your writings as it was meeting you here in person in Plenee-Jugon, France. Thanks again
@noemiajofane671 Жыл бұрын
I am reading Healing her heart, really enjoying it❤
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It's wonderful discovering this video on A.E. Stallings, and a little mad at KZread for not steering it to me before now. Fine focus on several of her endless fine lines by Angie Minko in her Introduction. & sure enough had to hit Pause after the first poem, first line.
The book title reminded me of a performance by Fedir Alexandrovich, ‘The Sleepwalkers’ March.’ The first poem reminded me of my childhood radio, which broadcasted multiple stations simultaneously; the uniformity of frontline news was yet to wash off any differences between radio stations. While listening to the poem, I felt like I was in my grandma’s kitchen, bouncing on the wooden stool that wasn’t made for bouncing while she was trying to adjust the radio. Sorry for such an unrelated comment. I enjoyed reading ‘Blotter’ and look forward to reading ‘Sleepers Awake.’
Would love to interview Jorie Graham about her process. Such a brilliant poet and person
I look forward to holding this book.
My late mentor, Ukrainian poet Bohdan Boychuk translated Mr. Moss' poems into Ukrainian and got the translations published in journals in 1981 and 2005. He also collaborated with Stanley Kunitz on a number of occasions and translated his poems as well. These translations were published alongside the originals in a collection entitled The Image-Maker ( Kyiv, 2003).
Thank you.
❤
I love this collection. One to read again and again.
❤
A very enjoyable video. There is unfortunately little about I C S on You Tube however STV Scottish Television made a series of interviews with writers called Off The Page some years ago and he was featured in that series which can be sourced through the STV You Tube channel.It is well worth watching.
Found this poetry collection by chance and it quickly became a favourite. To listen to the author and the thought process behind it was a lovely experience. Thank you!
These poems sound splendid.
Transhumanists & Technocrats
Asparagus ice-cream... [bookmarked] 🙂
⭐ 'promosm'
Well done, wonderful Victoria!
It starts as if it wanted to say "I'm just a silly poem showing off my author's bravado". And then the sadness sets in and it becomes translucent like these moments just when we feel that the tears are coming but we still think - vainly - we can suppress them.
Frank O’Hara.
Frank O’Hara yanked my son Lucas from my bed and set him down in. Dickensian disorder.
It was about Leonard Woolf.
It wasn’t about her dog.
Stooge: It was about her dog.
She wrote a weird novel about her dog. It’s lovely.
Love this interview and one to get
Nice woman but intro far too long. Most would know all that and if not would it make any difference. ???
❤wonderful composer. !!!!! Thanks. Warren
Great discussion. Thanks for posting.
"Gender ideology is a Luciferian refusal to receive a sexual nature from God. Thus some rebel against God and pointlessly mutilate themselves in order to change their sex. But in reality they do not fundamentally change anything of their structure as man or woman. The West refuses to receive, and will accept only what it constructs for itself. Transhumanism is the ultimate avatar of this movement. Because it is a gift from God, human nature itself becomes unbearable for western man.”
I stopped to talk to you on the street in Bangkok one day as you sat with your girlfriend I was brought by the wind and knelt at your feet and said I met the man who wroth If love and all the world were young again I then pulled a rose and other stuff from my bag I knew you were a poer you then wroth in my book and the wind took me away I was hoping you wroth a poem the day you met Joseph son of the universe Much love This is it !! I will turn the world upside down this year. 🙏☘️💚
What a face!
You are a genius writer
Wonderful talk. Just heard him on The Verb.
How very lovely, thank you for the guided journey of life filled with faith, questions, and hope. I love the music from the red gate as it swings wide. Thank you for sharing your beautiful poems🙏 ❤
An enjoyable dive into the world of Ian Pople. His ...in his words lagubrious delivery hides a dry wit beneath his obvious passion for words and poetry. His description of his process...his notebooks...the chronology and use of outmoded technology...enter the electric typewriter which he describes beautifully... how its physicality as much as anything el helps to slow him down. You get a feeling for how the importance of words and their sounds is to Mr Poples practise. His slight deprecation as to his own education and the fact that he is still persuing higher education kind of gives him an everyman vibe which is encouraging to all aspiring poets out there. Of course like all good teachers he underplays the complexity to make it all seem easy...... I liked his poems.
I would like to express my gratitude for the making of this presentation. it is quite difficult to lay our hands on anything about Iain Crichton Smith, but my thesis will hopefully change that.
That's my uncle😊
Please show him my comment about the time in Bangkok I am joseph !!
Wonderful to find this. He was my distant cousin, although we never met so the first I ever heard of his voice was 'Pity you didn't know us in our day...'. Ghosts. And now he is one of them
Wich tree would you be?...
Some a leaf,some a branches,some a roots.. As tree parts symbolise human characteristics...
Be forever blessed as I'm blessed to know you..
I found this book in a bookstore in Amsterdam few days ago. Almost finished reading it. Such beautiful poems. Thank you.
Warmest greetings and thanks for a wonderfully dignified and well-measured talk! Looking forward to reading, also as happened to visit Andalucia for the first time earlier this year. - Martin in Finland
Here is the task I cannot finish. Here, the words I will not speak. Here, the black pool, in the storm cloud. Here, the blind spot in the glance of an eye. {-Yves Bonnefoy, from "The Clouds"}
Dear Martina! you always are in my mind. you are delicate as your words. as your thoughts. you were my best teacher in City lit.
"I do not believe in the poetic speaker, the poetic audience, the “I,” the poem as script or performance. I believe in poetry’s futile search for song- which, in the dominant European tradition at least, they gave up long ago. I believe in the long poem, the poem as essay or trial in thought. I believe in the modest poet, the reticent poet, even the withholding one, who makes room for the world. I believe in poetry as biography. In poems as brief lives." (Eli Payne Mandel) I concur with the poet's contention that poetry is a yearning or a search for song. It is wonderful to discover, in the ancient poets and in oneself, that the poet's, the writer's, role is to merge with this endeavour, so as not to become its defining feature. His is the role of observer, of mediator. His voice a roaming searchlight, and a means to show, not tell. In the animal kingdom the song as recognisable and repeated sequence is used chiefly for two reasons: to defend personal territory and to attract a mate. Birdsong is ultimately not about the individual bird that sings in the moment but about something far grander. Its themes remain a mystery. Its melodies reach our ears and are swept away with the wind, never to be heard again. And Love and Conflict: we find both in Homer. Nature's song predates the song of the Ancients. So it's true: the poet is not the visible center or even the periphery. Vero nihil verius. But how, tell me how can poetry, the search for song, ever be unrelated to the poetic audience? Its beautiful audience is both subastral and cosmic.
Hello Joe, I love your book More Sky. I loved the absolute surprise of the second half sky doc and the energy and flow of words there. I love the way you wrote it. The energy feels spacious and moving. It makes sense when you say you wrote this over a much shorter period of time. In both sections of the book you create amazing atmosphere, feeling and images. I feel such a sense of longing and love coming off the pages. Your use of language is truly poetic, beautiful. You have so many amazing last lines in the poems...heart wrenching. I've never written to a poet before so hope I make sense. I enjoyed meeting you briefly at The Yeats Building Sligo earlier in the year. Every good wish for your future writing. Catherine Whitehead
Kitchen Music is an event: I seized on the copy I found in my local bookshop. Lesley Harrison's reading is a joy. Once again Carcanet has discovered a poet many will turn to in these hard times.
I love this. My husband used to tell me how his barber could carry on from the previous conversation with perfect recall, remembering events, names, places we'd visited recalled from past conversations.
It has been great hearing more about you and your writings as it was meeting you here in person in Plenee-Jugon, France. Thanks again
I am reading Healing her heart, really enjoying it❤
Hi Mr keery from outwood hindley 🫢🫢
Gowon mr keery 😜😎😎 u slay sir 🥰