Showing posts with label new york. Show all posts
Showing posts with label new york. Show all posts

Monday, July 22, 2013

P&PC in NYC

P&PC just got back from a fantastic two-week stay in New York City. We rented an apartment in Windsor Terrace, Brooklyn, just across the street from Prospect Park and around the corner from friends living in the trendier and spendier Park Slope. With that as home base, we spent our time visiting, sightseeing, and eating with old friends, taking in museums (The Met, Whitney, and MOMA's PS1), seeing a Broadway show, going to a Yankees game, attending several concerts in Prospect Park including the New York Philharmonic, hitting some flea markets, and sampling what NY had to offer in the way of summertime brews. We hit all five boroughs, had great Puerto Rican food in the East Village, superb Shanghai-style dumplings in Chinatown, mouth-watering Jamaican food in Lefferts Gardens and the Bronx, and walked ourselves out of a new pair of shoes and nearly into a case of plantar fasciitis.

With the exception of a quick dash (that's us—dashing as always—pictured above) into the Public Library to check out and photograph old issues of Popular Poetry magazine (pictured here), we didn't set out to do much in the way of research. But, as always, the research came to us. Is it possible that New York is the city most saturated with poetry in America? Check out the following photos and make the call for yourself.

New York loves Emma Lazarus's 1883 poem "The New Colossus," and while the closest we could get to Liberty Island—where the poem appears on the base of the Statue of Liberty—was the Staten Island Ferry, we did walk past the Park Avenue Methodist Church on the Upper East Side, which is currently quoting the poem's most famous passage "Give me your tired, your poor, / your huddled masses yearning to breathe free" on the sign outside its door.

We also ran across a facsimile of the poem at the City Reliquary, where it's part of a Statue of Liberty display featuring probably more than a hundred kitschy souvenir versions of the Statue. If you haven't been to the quirky, eclectic, three-room museum in Williamsburg, make time in your schedule the next time you go hipster-spotting. There you'll find displays on the 1939 and 1964 World's Fairs, a famous New York barber (along with a photograph album of people whose hair he cut), the dancer Little Egypt who scandalized crowds at the Columbian Exposition, rocks and discarded chunks of buildings from around the city (like a cobblestone from Cobble Hill), and other curiosities curated with a reckless abandon. If you're as lucky as we were, you might even run into a taxi driver-poet.

We, however, didn't take any taxis, preferring to spend our limited allowance otherwise. Instead, we took the subway—one site of the well-known Poetry in Motion initiative coordinated by the Poetry Society of America. Not only are there poem-posters in select subway cars (we kept running into Mary Ruefle's "Voyager" on the F train), but some MetroCards have poems printed on back as well. (The one pictured here was saved for us by our friends in Park Slope.) We have to confess that, more than once on our underground trips around the city, you could have heard us reciting Ezra Pound's "In a Station of the Metro"—a fact that bewildered one of our friend's children who didn't so much as bat an eye when a South American pan flute band stepped on at one station, launched into a short vigorous performance, and departed at the next.

We also did a lot of cool-hunting—not because we're hipsters, but because the weather was hot and muggy, soaring at times into the mid-90s. And even there, the poetry led the way, as this board propped outside of the Bowery Coffee suggests:

We Can Cool You Down,
Get Rid of Your Frown,
And Give You A Smile
That Will Last A While.

Cool-hunting also led us to the Brooklyn Botanic Garden, where we took in the bonzai tree museum and wandered the shady grounds. There, we came across the building pictured to the left which welcomes visitors with two lines mounted above the front door:

He is happiest who hath power
To gather wisdom from a flower

In case you were wondering, the lines are by Mary Howitt (1799-1888), a British writer and translator who, according to Wiki, authored over 100 books by herself and with her husband.

We're no fans of the Yankees, but we're fans of baseball, and so we took in a game at the new Yankee Stadium, stopping beforehand at Fauzia's Heavenly Delights food cart and taking our lunch to eat in Joyce Kilmer Park—named for the World War One-Era American poet, New Jersey native, and onetime Columbia College student. We searched and searched, and while we found a statue of Bronx civic leader Louis J. Heintz (as well as a rat nibbling on french fries and popcorn someone had strewn about), we couldn't find so much as a plaque about Kilmer himself. For a moment we wondered if the leaf design on the sign were a tribute to his famous poem "Trees"—a distillation of the poem to a single image—but then we realized with some dismay that, nope, it's just the logo used by the City of New York Parks & Recreation Department. Damn. The Yankees won as well.

So that's a recap of our time in the Big Apple. We walked the Brooklyn Bridge while quoting Hart Crane. We talked about Whitman with a guy running a flea market stall. And we began reading Catherine Robson's great new book Heart Beats: Everyday Life and the Memorized Poem. We've only been back in Oregon a week, but already our memories are fading—like the faces in a New York subway crowd, perhaps, or like petals on a wet, black bough.

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Haiku to You, and You, and You and You and You: A Guest Posting by Ce Rosenow

About two years ago, Ce Rosenow (whom a P&PC office intern has since dubbed the undisputed Queen of Hai-cool) did two reviews of Ryan Mecum's books Zombie Haiku and Vampire Haiku that went on to become some of the most popular postings in the history of this blog. Thus, when P&PC readers more recently flooded us with mail asking for some sort of commentary on the recent spate of haiku on New York City street signs—and, as you know, P&PC has a particular fondness for the poetry of street signs—we knew exactly where to turn. In the following essay, Rosenow, who is currently president of the Haiku Society of America and founder of Mountains and Rivers Press, not only offers her take on the Big Apple's "Curbside Haiku," but also on related phenomena in Atlanta and West Hollywood and on a public culture that seems to have gone hai-cuckoo for the 5-7-5 form more generally.

Last fall, New York City installed the public art project "Curbside Haiku" by John Morse. The project features a series of signs (such as the one pictured here) containing artwork and nonliterary haiku which warn readers of various traffic dangers. "Curbside Haiku" is similar in form to Morse's 2010 work "Roadside Haiku" in Atlanta. Rather than warning signs, "Roadside Haiku" features "bandit signs" described by Meredith Blake of The New Yorker as "those dubious-looking advertisements that dot the country's commuter roads, promising fast money, easy weight loss, and painless hair removal. [They are] usually tacked to telephone poles or stoplights ...." Morse's haiku signs also recall the work of Los Angeles-based artist, Rebecca Lowry, whose installation REGARD. appeared on the streets of West Hollywood in 2010. Given the relatively high profile of these projects, I began to wonder about combining haiku with roadside signs and why the artists chose haiku rather than some other form of verse.

Morse's "Curbside Haiku" contains 216 signs featuring twelve different designs; ten are in English and two are in Spanish. They are located throughout New York's five boroughs at "high crash locations near cultural institutions and middle and high schools." Each sign has a haiku-like verse and a related visual image or an image and a QR code for smart phone access.

Although Morse describes the text as haiku, the poems are not haiku per se; they simply adhere to a 5-7-5 syllable count often in the form of three separate statements. They do, however, share some formal characteristics with haiku. For instance, they describe a single moment, and many of them conclude with a moment of surprise, humor, or insight:

Aggressive driver.
Aggressive pedestrian.
Two crash test dummies.



Cars crossing sidewalk:
Worst New York City hotspot
To run into friends

Others follow this format but provide a sober warning with no trace of humor:

Oncoming cars rush
Each a 3-ton bullet.
And you, flesh and bone.



Imagine a world
Where your every move matters.
Welcome to that world.

In both cases, the goal is to convey a message that has nothing to do with the typical content of haiku. Rather than using "imagistic language to convey the essence of an experience of nature or the season intuitively linked to the human condition," as the Haiku Society of America defines haiku, the poems and images on these signs are designed to raise awareness of traffic dangers and protect the public. Morse states that he strives to "engage, edify and inform," and he creates content with this goal in mind.

Morse had a similar goal in his earlier project, "Roadside Haiku." In this case, he engages the viewers by relying on the tropes of conventional bandit signs which, according to Blake, "are gloomy but reliable indicators of our collective anxieties." When passersby begin to read one of Morse's signs, they see common hooks, such as "BUILD PERSONAL WEALTH," "CASH 4 YOUR OLD GOLD," or "MEET LOCAL SINGLES." As they keep reading, Morse surprises them with an insight:

BUILD PERSONAL WEALTH
In the Comfort of Your Home!
Read to your children.



CASH 4 YOUR OLD GOLD
The Value of Memories
Measured by the Ounce



MEET LOCAL SINGLES!!
EASY: STAND NEAR OTHERS,
HANG UP YOUR CELL PHONE.

Morse's signs look exactly like the actual bandit signs found next to them on telephone poles or roadside posts (see the picture here), and they are nearly as ubiquitous as their conventional forbears: there are now 500 pseudo haiku bandit signs scattered across Atlanta—fifty each of ten different haiku. Again, some of the poems are in English and some in Spanish. Morse's project suggests that bandit signs are inherently predatory, taking advantage of people's insecurities and greed. As a corrective, his poems use humor and, at times, pointed advice, to change people's thinking not only about the motivation behind bandit signs but about their own participation in the culture that makes the bandit sign enterprise possible. Morse notes, "There’s a great deal of bad in the world, and one of the few things that ameliorates the cruelties of the world is art." He wants people reading his signs to examine their motivations and behaviors, possibly increasing their ability to think critically about the world and their place in it.

As I mentioned above, the poems in Morse's installations are not haiku, and therefore confusion about the haiku form proliferates with the publicity surrounding the installations. Articles and interviews refer to the poems as haiku, in some cases pluralizing haiku with an "s." True, Jack Kerouac (pictured here) intentionally changed haiku to haikus, but that's not what's happening here. (For a recording of Kerouac reading his haikus, click here.) If the poems aren't haiku and the intent is to either make readers safer or more socially aware, then what value comes from calling them haiku?

In thinking through Ryan Mecum's Zombie Haiku for P&PC two years ago, I described the way in which haiku as a form entered American literature. Just as those origins help explain Mecum's use of haiku for narratives about zombies, vampires, and werewolves, they also suggest a reason for incorporating haiku into something as seemingly unrelated as municipal signage. Modernist poets, and in particular those affiliated with Imagism, saw haiku as a means to an end. Rather than study the form in depth in order to create a viable form of English-language haiku, writers such as John Gould Fletcher, Amy Lowell, and Ezra Pound used elements of haiku to construct a new form of poetry. Similarly, Morse uses haiku not to make new American poetry but to make new the ways in which urban signage communicates with the public and to reinvigorate the importance of poetry in the public sphere.

The poets mentioned above also drew on the turn-of-the-century view of Japan that can be understood as one American version of the Orientalist discourse theorized by Edward Said (pictured here) in Orientalism. While Said's work focused largely on the Middle East and Western Europe, it has been adapted and applied to the Far East and the United States. What is relevant to considerations of Morse's pseudo haiku is that, in this discourse, Japan figures as, among other things, an exotic culture that is entirely other than that of America. Modernist poets read texts by late nineteenth-century writers such as Ernest Fenollosa and Percival Lowell that portrayed Japan in this way and, furthermore, emphasized its role as an artistic and cultural resource for America to mine. When the modernists discovered haiku, they found a poetic form that carried Orientalist associations into, and thus helped exoticize, American poetry. Poets drew on elements of haiku to emphasize the difference between their poems and those by popular, non-modernist contemporaries and poets of the previous era. This association of haiku with difference continues today in the alignment of nonliterary haiku with edgy or unusual topics and forms of transmission. Simply put, regardless of the quality of an individual haiku-like poem, the form itself brings attention to the subject matter because of the ongoing association of haiku with foreignness.

This sense of difference also helps create distance between haiku and the public perception of poetry as high art; limiting the defining char- acteristic of haiku to a mere syllable count and ignoring haiku's traditional subject matter only increases this distance. Such distance is necessary for the success of projects that have a largely nonliterary agenda because it makes the poems seem more accessible; anyone can write them, and one can write them about anything. The public response suggests that this approach works. The publicity generated by "Curbside Haiku," for example, resulted in a wave of new "haiku poets" and a barrage of "haiku." Morse notes that "One of the joys of doing this sort of thing is how many people have responded to it with their own haiku ... There's just a plethora of haiku coming out. It’s so exciting."

The public response illustrates the complexity of using pseudo haiku, even for worthwhile civic and artistic projects. Morse's work is creative, engaging, often humorous, and well-intentioned. After Morse, New York City may see a reduced number of traffic accidents, and Atlanta residents may view bandit signs with a warier and wiser eye. Art and poetry have been used, as Morse states, to "do a great deal of good." But is there a risk in this endeavor? Do these projects participate in maintaining the remaining strands of the Orientalist discourse in which haiku first entered the American consciousness? Possibly. Morse's poems still seem to suggest that Japanese culture remains something exotic and other, that this centuries-old Japanese poetic form is somehow less literary than other poetic forms, and that Americans can continue to use haiku (and, by extension, Japanese culture) as resource to meet American needs, civic or otherwise. If an appeal to popular culture were not central to the use of pseudo haiku, then these projects could be modernist indeed.

Rebecca Lowry's project REGARD. also utilizes urban signage, multiple languages, and Japanese poetic forms. As such, it shares some common characteristics with Morse's work but, as a few examples will show, it also differentiates itself from Morse's work in marked ways. For the West Hollywood installation, Lowry created eleven municipal signs that resemble parking signs, each featuring a haiku; some signs are in English, some in Spanish, and some in Russian. Lowry chose haiku that included words typically found on parking signs. She explains: "On parking signs, there is usually text in a larger and or contrasting font that can be read easily from a distance, giving you the main gist of the message 'NO PARKING' or '2 HOUR' and then as you get closer, the fine print fills you in on the details. So I looked for poems that had a similar capacity: poems that, with certain words highlighted, are read one way, and that then could be comprehended in their entirety closer up."

Like Morse, Lowry draws viewers in with the familiar and then, as they keep reading, presents them with the unexpected. She says, "I see these poem signs as a shared thought across time, a shared moment or experience. I hope to stop people in the course of their days and give them something to ponder, to take with them as they carry on." Her project, however, diverges from Morse's in what she asks people to think about and the poems she uses as part of her means of asking.

Lowry did not write the haiku herself, and, as the following examples demonstrate, the haiku she chose were literary (real) haiku:

when autumn winds blow
not one leaf remains
the way it was



my span of years
today appears
a morning glory's hour



the butterfly
behind before behind
the woman on the road

These haiku are literary because they combine both the form and content of traditional haiku; they may suggest a relationship between nature and the human condition or between two simultaneously occurring images in nature. Notably, the poems don't provide anything beyond their expression of the haiku moment. They offer the surprise and insight characteristic of haiku without pronouncement or instruction. Readers are left to consider on their own the wisdom afforded by such expressions. Lowry's artistically rendered literary haiku disrupt the lingering vestiges of nineteenth- and twentieth-century American Orientalist discourse because, unlike Morse's poems, they don't trade on the sense of foreignness. Her signs offer haiku as haiku, not as a vehicle for a separate message that requires the suggestion of difference to gain attention.

As the above three art installations suggest, a poetic form as concise and dense as haiku is congenial to adaptation. In addition to urban signage, both literary and nonliterary haiku have appeared in a variety of venues, including theater marquees and buses. As long as pseudo haiku circulate so widely in popular culture, however, it's unlikely that literary haiku will be incorporated as frequently in civic and artistic projects. The popular understanding of haiku will continue to be based on the most visible examples of the form: the abundance of pseudo haiku will simply create more pseudo haiku. Possibly, if literary and academic communities become more informed about the American haiku movement and continue, as we’ve seen recently, to analyze, write, and publish texts of or about literary haiku, the conventional understanding of haiku may move away from that of the early twentieth century and toward a more developed understanding in the twenty-first.

Thanks to Angie Thompson for her suggestions during the writing of this essay.