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"This book-length poem by the critically acclaimed poet is a seeker's story, revealing personal and historical traumas and how we search for understanding and meaning in their wake. In Asylum, poet Jill Bialosky embarks on a Virgilian journey, building a narrative from 103 elegant short poems and prose sections that cohere in their intensity and their need to explore darkness and sustenance both. Taken together, these piercing understated pieces--about her nascent calling as a writer; her sister's suicide and its still unfolding aftermath; the horror unleashed by World War II; the life cycle of the Monarch butterfly, and of the woods where she seeks asylum--form a moving sequence, powerfully braiding despair, survival, and hope, as Bialosky considers the oppositions that govern us: our reason and unreason, our need to both preserve and destruct. "What are words when they meet the action of what they attempt to modify?" she asks, exploring the possible salve of language in the face of pain and grief. What Asylum delivers is a form of hard-won grace, a coming to terms with grief and the cycles of life, in work that carries Bialosky's art to a new level of urgency and achievement"-- Provided by publisher.
| العنوان |
Asylum : a personal, historical, natural inquiry in 103 lyric sections / Jill Bialosky. |
|---|---|
| الطبعة |
First paperback edition. |
| الناشر |
New York : Alfred A. Knopf |
| تاريخ الإصدار |
2022 |
| ملاحظات |
Includes bibliographical references. |
| Genre |
American poetry |
| رقم الرف |
I.There she is, the woman who once inhabited -- II.Even the rats will not emerge in the whiteout -- -- III.It was snowing in St. Petersburg -- IV.Together we circled -- V.Of the childless mother -- VI.After the wind tore up -- VII.Each season with its privileges -- VIII.We can't see anything but ice -- IX.& In the mornings sometimes awoke so cold -- X.We were told there were things hidden from us -- XI.In Iowa City, the restaurant -- XII.Why I thought I needed to rent a third-floor attic -- XIII.Once a bird flew in, its wings -- XIV.Faith turned on the milkman who delivered -- XV.Because she believed (she was like this) -- XVI.From my window on the third floor -- XVII.I knew by then -- XVIII.Like a flock of dispossessed -- XIX.Some cultures believed -- XX.If someone was kind enough -- XXI.Beneath a canopy -- XXII.Those long afternoons we trudged -- XXIII.Washing dishes, occasionally looking out at the wood -- XXIV.& So we looked for patterns... -- XXV.Trees breathe in oxygen... -- XXVI.We wanted him -- XXVII.Pollen, like sperm to humans -- XXVIII.In tree pose, otherwise known as Vriksasana -- XXIX.Under microscope, magnifying glass -- XXX.We kept our heads down -- XXXI.Should sleep come -- PART II -- XXXII.Like just awaking -- XXXIII.Suicide isn't an issue that can simply be -- XXXIV.Carbon monoxide is a dangerous gas -- XXXV.Every April a requiem, a re-awaking of dawn, the same chorus -- XXXVI.A summer in which my mother's mind -- XXXVII.Marriage of trees -- XXXVIN.Because her mother was sleeping the sleep of the quiescent -- XXXIX.Daffodils, survivors, of the cruellest month -- XL.When he was small -- XLI.The boy who arrived -- XLII.Like the snap of a branch -- XLIII.Because it was Christmas & I was home -- XLIV.Turquoise plates extremely rare, as the orange footed -- PART III -- XLV.Because the Nile River ran red with blood -- XLVI.Because gods are threatening to tear down branches -- XLVII.Friends take turns -- XLVIII.What I saw were naked women -- XLIX.Another spray of violence -- L.What are words when they meet the action -- LI.Fire is 1/60 of hell, honey is 1/60 of the manna, Shabbat is 1/60 -- LII.Pollen is everywhere -- LIII.Pretty, pretty robin! -- LIV.Hustling her new book on NPR, a marriage counselor -- LV.Snow of childhood -- LVI.In Yoga class the teacher says -- PART IV -- LVII.To avoid the perils -- LVIII.I don't know if I was still in dream -- LIX.A pigeon flew overhead -- LX.Once we name it -- LXI.Metamorphized into trees -- LXII.What if it is those who survive -- LXIII.The wife of a friend -- LXIV.This family did not return to the city in which the fire started -- LXV.Because the only way -- LXVI.An iPhone buzzes -- LXVII.In basements, backseats of cars -- LXVIII.I was washing dishes in the sink -- LXIX.We can see the window she peered out -- LXX.Listening to Symphony Hall -- LXXI.One winter, years later, after the transmission blew -- PART V -- LXXII.The monarchs are born. They are smaller this year -- LXXIII.Butterflies sometimes mate as soon as the male emerges -- LXXIV.In Baddha Konasana, otherwise known as butterfly pose, we sit up straight -- LXXV.Because vines glue to the tree's -- LXXVI.Beneath the soil is an underground system of roots -- LXXVII.Truth is destiny, says -- LXXVIII.In Warrior One, Virabhadrasana -- LXXIX.Every year we wrap gilded rhododendron -- LXXX.A drawer of junk jewelry, combs & brushes -- LXXXI.And by came an Angel who had a bright key -- LXXXII.Because we did not know -- LXXXIII.The Yoga teacher says we are all unique -- LXXXIV.The winter where the sparrows quieted, in which the snow -- LXXXV.Just like the turning of the clock, ticking away of time -- LXXXVI.In 1939 Jews reached the landmark population -- LXXXVII.During the blackout, we were alone -- LXXXVIII.Paul Celan, a Romanian-Jewish poet growing up in the shadow -- LXXXIX.flail, snap, struggle -- XC.I don't know if they were weeds or flowers... -- XCI.The mind turns inward -- XCII.What of those unable to sleep... -- XCIII.(thoughts, you torment me) -- XCIV.Destiny is bigger -- XCV.raining, raining, raining, raining -- XCVI.By the pool -- XCVII.The night was dark, no father was there -- XCVIII.Black milk of daybreak we -- XCIX.Look, here come the cranes -- C.In which women -- CI.Once due to disease -- CII.In the primal woods (abandon all hope -- CIII.& Relief flooded my fears (breathe) & brought me. |
| الشكل |
xiv, 127 pages 22 cm |
| اللغة |
الانكليزية |
| تأريخ حقوق الملكية الفكرية |
©2020 |
| رقم النظام |
997010937035705171 |
תנאי השימוש:
حظر النسخ
قد يُحظر نسخ المادة واستخدامها للنشر، التوزيع، الأداء العلنيّ، البثّ، إتاحة المادة للجمهور على الإنترنت أو بوسائل أخرى، إنتاج عمل مشتقّ من المادة (على سبيل المثال، ترجمة العمل وتعديله أو معالجته)، بصيغة إلكترونية أو آلية، من دون الحصول على إذن مسبق من مالك حقوق التأليف والنشر ومن مالكي المجموعة.
لاستيضاح إمكانية استخدام المادة، يرجى ملء استمارة الاستفسار عن حقوق التأليف والنشر
معلومات إضافية:
قد تكون المادة خاضعة لحقوق التأليف والنشر و/ أو شروط اتفاقية.
إذا كنت تعتقد/ين أنّه قد وقع خطأ في المعطيات الواردة أعلاهُ، أو أنّك تعتقد/ين أنّ هناك انتهاكًا لحقوق التأليف والنشر بشأن هذه المادة، فيرجى التوجُّه إلينا من خلال الاستمارة التالية.
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