{"id":7182,"date":"2014-09-17T23:37:45","date_gmt":"2014-09-17T23:37:45","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/solaceinabook.com\/site\/?p=7182"},"modified":"2014-09-18T00:23:56","modified_gmt":"2014-09-18T00:23:56","slug":"settling-into-september","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/solaceinabook.com\/site\/2014\/09\/settling-into-september\/","title":{"rendered":"Settling into September"},"content":{"rendered":"

\"\"<\/a>Not much to report except to say I am finding comfort in routine. My wonderful writing group The Writers<\/strong> has started up again, and my Wednesdays are all about writing, my writing friends, and hearing and critiquing new work. So far Sharon Fiffer<\/strong> and Goldie Goldbloom<\/strong> have moderated.<\/p>\n

You may know Sharon Fiffer<\/strong><\/a> from her mystery books (the Jane Wheel series<\/strong>), the anthologies she worked on with her husband Steve Fiffer<\/strong>, or from their Evanston writing workshops. Also, she’s let me share one of her blog posts (“Losing and Finding”)\u00a0 here<\/strong><\/a>. When she came to The Writers a week ago she was excited because she just heard an essay of hers would run that night in Private Lives<\/strong>, part of the Opinionator blog<\/strong> of The New York Times<\/em>. Then she learned it was also published in the paper; here is the link to“Breaking my A.L.S. Promise.” <\/strong><\/a>\"\"<\/a> I challenge you to read it.<\/p>\n

<\/strong><\/a>Goldie Goldbloom<\/strong><\/a> is probably best known for her book The Paperbark Shoe<\/strong><\/em>. She’s also written Toads’ Museum of Freaks and Wonders<\/em> and You Lose These<\/em>.\u00a0 Plus she’s had work in many literary magazines and recently she received a National Endowment for the Arts Fellowship<\/strong>. This summer she was in Menerbes, France<\/strong> as the recipient of the Dora Maar House Fellowship<\/strong><\/a>.\"\"<\/a> She had a great experience there; I’ve got to say it sounds pretty terrific. Oui. Oui.<\/p>\n

Recently announced were the poetry<\/strong> books and nonfiction<\/strong> books\u00a0 nominated\u00a0 for the National Book Awards<\/strong><\/a>–what do you think? If we had Ladbrokes running a betting pool, I would bet the poetry award will go to Ed Hirsch<\/strong> for his book Gabriel: A Poem<\/strong><\/em>, which he wrote\u00a0 after the death of his son. My heart goes out to anyone who has lost a child. For nonfiction books, Roz Chast <\/strong>is nominated for her memoir Can We Talk About Something More Pleasant?<\/strong><\/em> I have not read it entirely but I know I was enraptured with her feature in The New Yorker<\/strong><\/em>–you can see it here<\/a>.\"\"<\/a><\/p>\n

Speaking of The New Yorker<\/em><\/strong>, a poem that is making news appears in a recent issue. The poem “Japanese Maple” <\/strong><\/em> by Clive James<\/strong><\/em> who is terminally ill.\u00a0 It begins: “Your death, near now, is of an easy sort. \/So slow a fading out brings no real pain.”<\/strong><\/p>\n

Read the whole poem here<\/strong><\/a>. This led me to thinking about the poem I would write about my own death, that is, if I had the chance. Would I face it with grace or would it be one long lamentation? I felt these lines of Clive James’s: “When did you ever see \/ So much sweet beauty as when fine rain falls \/On that small tree \/And saturates your brick back garden walls, So many Amber Rooms and mirror halls?” <\/strong>What about you — what would you write if you knew you were dying?
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\"\"<\/a>Oh and one more thing. I just received the literary magazine Grist<\/strong><\/em>.<\/a> In it is\u00a0 a most instructive essay<\/span><\/strong> by Maura Stanton “How to Be Subtle in Fiction by Being Bold.”<\/strong> She explains what the term “value” means in visual art, studies it in a Vermeer painting and notes, “There’s subtle meaning conveyed in those contrasting values” and then wonders: “Could I find values at work in art made out of words as well as art made out of paint.”\u00a0 She examines\u00a0 a haiku, a novella from 1926, a contemporary fiction piece. Now that I’m writing about it, I want to read it again; maybe more of it will soak in.<\/p>\n

So that’s everything I could think of to share. Hope you are thinking great thoughts, reading great stuff.<\/p>\n

Peace, love, and solace<\/strong><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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