WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:01.590 align:middle line:90% 00:00:01.590 --> 00:00:05.430 align:middle line:84% "So the life is to exist and integrate 00:00:05.430 --> 00:00:08.670 align:middle line:84% as thoroughly and fluidly as possible 00:00:08.670 --> 00:00:11.850 align:middle line:84% into that existence, the poetic act. 00:00:11.850 --> 00:00:13.860 align:middle line:90% It's the becoming. 00:00:13.860 --> 00:00:16.770 align:middle line:84% All the ways of being in the world or its way 00:00:16.770 --> 00:00:19.590 align:middle line:84% through its way, that it is the space 00:00:19.590 --> 00:00:23.280 align:middle line:84% through which the sensations and intelligences pass. 00:00:23.280 --> 00:00:26.790 align:middle line:84% But saying that is already too outside, 00:00:26.790 --> 00:00:31.560 align:middle line:84% a kind of breathing metabolism, a social and private, 00:00:31.560 --> 00:00:37.800 align:middle line:84% bodily and immersive, porous, not controlled and exhibited, 00:00:37.800 --> 00:00:44.860 align:middle line:84% but moved through, part of, physical and made. 00:00:44.860 --> 00:00:50.080 align:middle line:84% Gush of sun, my body's blood springs 00:00:50.080 --> 00:00:52.870 align:middle line:90% red beads and winter's done. 00:00:52.870 --> 00:00:58.250 align:middle line:90% 00:00:58.250 --> 00:01:01.100 align:middle line:90% Parasol of dust goes poof. 00:01:01.100 --> 00:01:06.200 align:middle line:84% And here come the green weeds up to the brick wall again. 00:01:06.200 --> 00:01:10.370 align:middle line:84% We so often connect haiku with the natural world. 00:01:10.370 --> 00:01:13.460 align:middle line:84% But I end up thinking of the street photographers 00:01:13.460 --> 00:01:16.760 align:middle line:84% of the '60s and '70s walking around 00:01:16.760 --> 00:01:20.870 align:middle line:84% and immersed in constant responsive construction. 00:01:20.870 --> 00:01:23.570 align:middle line:84% I think of Garry Winogrand, who said, 00:01:23.570 --> 00:01:27.980 align:middle line:84% I photograph to see what things look like photographed, 00:01:27.980 --> 00:01:31.160 align:middle line:84% but was only half telling the truth. 00:01:31.160 --> 00:01:34.190 align:middle line:84% When he died, there were 2000 rolls 00:01:34.190 --> 00:01:37.730 align:middle line:84% of undeveloped film in his apartment. 00:01:37.730 --> 00:01:40.520 align:middle line:84% It seems maybe that he photographed 00:01:40.520 --> 00:01:41.930 align:middle line:90% to be photographing. 00:01:41.930 --> 00:01:44.930 align:middle line:90% 00:01:44.930 --> 00:01:47.410 align:middle line:84% So I want to show you some things, 00:01:47.410 --> 00:01:49.690 align:middle line:84% and read you some things, and talk 00:01:49.690 --> 00:01:53.440 align:middle line:84% about the physical experience of these poems, how 00:01:53.440 --> 00:01:58.180 align:middle line:84% they appear and are formed, how they change and grow. 00:01:58.180 --> 00:02:04.060 align:middle line:84% The space in time they get made and how on the page they live. 00:02:04.060 --> 00:02:08.590 align:middle line:84% Beside each other, with each other, and me, inside, 00:02:08.590 --> 00:02:10.660 align:middle line:90% outside me. 00:02:10.660 --> 00:02:14.740 align:middle line:84% This notebook is where I see them first, 00:02:14.740 --> 00:02:17.050 align:middle line:90% where I write them down. 00:02:17.050 --> 00:02:23.320 align:middle line:84% And there and then, an ink and paper thing of them is made. 00:02:23.320 --> 00:02:26.560 align:middle line:90% This book that's always with me. 00:02:26.560 --> 00:02:30.220 align:middle line:84% I made this book too, paper folded and sewn 00:02:30.220 --> 00:02:34.000 align:middle line:84% and put in my pocket and walked around with always. 00:02:34.000 --> 00:02:38.260 align:middle line:84% So always or almost always, when a poem appears for me, 00:02:38.260 --> 00:02:41.320 align:middle line:90% this is where it appears. 00:02:41.320 --> 00:02:43.390 align:middle line:90% So then, there it is. 00:02:43.390 --> 00:02:46.120 align:middle line:90% And I keep carrying it around. 00:02:46.120 --> 00:02:49.330 align:middle line:84% Or soon, others or other things of life 00:02:49.330 --> 00:02:53.140 align:middle line:84% appear beside it, above it, on top of it, 00:02:53.140 --> 00:02:56.260 align:middle line:90% and around with me it goes. 00:02:56.260 --> 00:03:00.430 align:middle line:84% And these poems, the ones I'm talking about today, 00:03:00.430 --> 00:03:04.660 align:middle line:90% I wrote between 2008 and 2012. 00:03:04.660 --> 00:03:06.130 align:middle line:90% I would go home. 00:03:06.130 --> 00:03:10.000 align:middle line:84% And there, I had a pile of paper like this." 00:03:10.000 --> 00:03:13.750 align:middle line:84% I brought things to show, a pad of paper like this. 00:03:13.750 --> 00:03:18.130 align:middle line:84% "This is actually some of it, cut down to a bit bigger 00:03:18.130 --> 00:03:21.320 align:middle line:90% than 5 by 7 inches. 00:03:21.320 --> 00:03:22.660 align:middle line:90% I don't know why. 00:03:22.660 --> 00:03:27.880 align:middle line:84% I just wanted some small space for each poem, waiting. 00:03:27.880 --> 00:03:33.520 align:middle line:84% There, the empty pile and easy to throw into my typewriter 00:03:33.520 --> 00:03:36.250 align:middle line:90% and type one up. 00:03:36.250 --> 00:03:39.820 align:middle line:84% And then sit with a pile of them all together, 00:03:39.820 --> 00:03:43.090 align:middle line:84% shuffle through and read them, and always I 00:03:43.090 --> 00:03:47.200 align:middle line:84% would have a pen or some whiteout and sort of scratch 00:03:47.200 --> 00:03:49.450 align:middle line:84% them down or build them up a bit, 00:03:49.450 --> 00:03:51.610 align:middle line:90% made things, messing with them. 00:03:51.610 --> 00:03:55.630 align:middle line:84% And as the pile grows and gets made, gets bigger. 00:03:55.630 --> 00:03:59.230 align:middle line:84% The poems could rub down to nothing. 00:03:59.230 --> 00:04:03.010 align:middle line:84% I had a kind of perverse relation to the whiteout, 00:04:03.010 --> 00:04:07.750 align:middle line:84% knowing that once gone, soon forgotten, and soon forgotten 00:04:07.750 --> 00:04:09.550 align:middle line:90% and really gone. 00:04:09.550 --> 00:04:14.170 align:middle line:84% It was this making space a kind of relation 00:04:14.170 --> 00:04:17.140 align:middle line:84% to the physical things, which had appeared. 00:04:17.140 --> 00:04:21.279 align:middle line:90% I could then write ever-- 00:04:21.279 --> 00:04:26.260 align:middle line:84% I could then write over where the white was, some totally 00:04:26.260 --> 00:04:31.630 align:middle line:84% different words or leave the space there as air or time 00:04:31.630 --> 00:04:37.300 align:middle line:84% to be seen or heard as empty spaces heard, and rewritten, 00:04:37.300 --> 00:04:41.110 align:middle line:84% I could keep the space and build it and let it grow. 00:04:41.110 --> 00:04:44.500 align:middle line:84% And I could hold the little batch of poems. 00:04:44.500 --> 00:04:49.120 align:middle line:84% I could hold 100 or 200 in a bag, easy as anything 00:04:49.120 --> 00:04:52.300 align:middle line:84% and go off wherever I was off to. 00:04:52.300 --> 00:04:56.560 align:middle line:84% So I found that they, in all the traveling I actually 00:04:56.560 --> 00:04:59.530 align:middle line:84% did, would get shuffled and shook, 00:04:59.530 --> 00:05:04.240 align:middle line:84% would get constantly read aloud when carried around. 00:05:04.240 --> 00:05:07.690 align:middle line:84% And so one being next to the other, 00:05:07.690 --> 00:05:11.500 align:middle line:84% here, I think it is important how fragmentary they 00:05:11.500 --> 00:05:17.170 align:middle line:84% are, drifting in and out of each other, so hearing them. 00:05:17.170 --> 00:05:20.350 align:middle line:90% And small, how small they are. 00:05:20.350 --> 00:05:23.600 align:middle line:84% So hearing them one next to another. 00:05:23.600 --> 00:05:27.550 align:middle line:84% So speaking them over and over in varied relation, 00:05:27.550 --> 00:05:30.910 align:middle line:84% they tug and push with sound and sense 00:05:30.910 --> 00:05:34.030 align:middle line:84% as lines might do to other lines. 00:05:34.030 --> 00:05:38.170 align:middle line:84% A kind of tuning, a kind of tumbling. 00:05:38.170 --> 00:05:41.260 align:middle line:84% The physical experience is simple. 00:05:41.260 --> 00:05:44.710 align:middle line:84% I write them and then I type them up, 00:05:44.710 --> 00:05:49.840 align:middle line:84% and then I read them and write them out, and read them again, 00:05:49.840 --> 00:05:53.890 align:middle line:84% and write things down, and move them around, and type them up, 00:05:53.890 --> 00:05:54.730 align:middle line:90% and years pass. 00:05:54.730 --> 00:05:57.670 align:middle line:90% 00:05:57.670 --> 00:06:01.360 align:middle line:84% Light in sky and breath from thoughtful people 00:06:01.360 --> 00:06:03.190 align:middle line:90% fills the air. 00:06:03.190 --> 00:06:06.070 align:middle line:84% I'm patted down like wet green grass, 00:06:06.070 --> 00:06:08.770 align:middle line:84% the wind has blown my hair a bit. 00:06:08.770 --> 00:06:12.700 align:middle line:90% 00:06:12.700 --> 00:06:17.860 align:middle line:84% One so strange and big and scape of empty sky, 00:06:17.860 --> 00:06:22.920 align:middle line:84% cut out moon black pillars resisting opaque time." 00:06:22.920 --> 00:06:24.000 align:middle line:90%