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The Drunken Boat
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1530-7646 Spring/Summer 2012 Vol. 10 Issues I-II
A body and its shadow shared a world The shadow’s shadow spread over the body This world was the fusion of possible shadows And the shadow of each part of this world was itself a fusion of this world, and only of this world Shadow, the fusion of shadows make for a living world When shadow and shadow of shadow no longer merge into one world that world is dead It will be objected that possibly there is nothing rather than something And that, if a world is the maximal fusion of all the shadows it contains, there is possibly, through invisible reflection as well as involution, a world that is absolutely empty But a world is not a bottle from which light escapes like smoke A world is a necessary truth, not an explanation There is no empty world, a world is not even empty when re- duced to a point that is indescribable —The Plurality of Worlds of Lewis, by Jacques Roubaud, trans. Rosemarie Waldrop |
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The theme for this Spring/Summer 2012 issue of The Drunken Boat was sourced from Rosemarie Waldrop’s translation of Jacques Roubaud’s The Plurality of Worlds of Lewis. Waldrop’s translation of Roubaud’s book, a follow-up to his Some Thing Black, has fascinated and engaged me for over ten years. Both books are concerned with many things—philosophy, science, being, self/other, death, light—as well as the author’s loss of his young wife, who died at age 31 of a pulmonary embolism. I took a breath of Roubaud’s text and sent it to many poets of various styles, locales, aesthetics, narratives and voices. I wished to see what would arrive and unravel with this bit of language under the tongue, from other poets. This type of project is certainly not new, but it does create its own world or worlds. What is collected here is not empty, but reflective and shadowed and myriad. –Melissa Buckheit IN THIS ISSUE: Samuel Ace Maya Asher Naomi Benaron Debby Jo Blank Amaranth Borsuk Marguerite Guzman Bouvard Lisa Bowden Paul Braffort Melissa Buckheit Simmons B. Buntin Wendy Burk D. Phillip Clifford Lisa M. Cole Leopoldine Core Nicholas A DeBoer Jennifer K. Dick Michelle Elvy Julie R. Enszer Carrie Etter Kit Fryatt Janice Gould Annie Guthrie Justin Hardecker Mark Haunschild HR Hegnauer Jen Hofer Gabriela Jauregui Emma Jones Karen Klein Drew Krewer Sueyeun Juliette Lee Mark Lee Rachel Lehrman Eric Magrane Kristi Maxwell Jeevan Narney Kristen E. Nelson Sarah Rose Nordgren Maria Pinto Sam Rasnake Eléna Rivera Yael Shinar Jennifer Stella Todd Swift Shelly Taylor Scott Thurston M.E.Wakamatsu Joni Wallace Orlando White Eleanor Wilner |
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WHAT ONE WANTS AND WHAT WILL BE PRESCRIBED WITHOUT ONE SINGLE CENTER FOREVER ![]() by Sueyeun Juliette Lee and Nicholas DeBoer Choir of the Gone ![]() by Lisa Bowden
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