The idea for this poem came when I was trying to research ancient Vietnamese history, myths and folklore. I kept finding gaps, partly due to a lack of accessible physical archives and translations. Such gaps are also present in accounts of my family history; so much is lost from one generation to the next, so we cherish the fragments that do survive all the more. I wrote [deadlink] to explore the reasons for those losses and mysteries.
Natalie Linh Bolderston on [deadlink] |
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"Michael Longley wins €250,000 Feltrinelli Poetry Prize"
“Longley is an extraordinary poet of landscape, particularly of the Irish West, which he observes with the delicate and passionate attention of an ecologist, and a tragic singer of Ireland and its dramatic history. But with his poetry he has also addressed the seduction, conquest, and fascination of love, as well as the shock of war in all ages."
via THE IRISH TIMES |
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What Sparks Poetry: Christian Stanzione on Lao-tzu's Taoteching
"Whatever is between the subjective and the objective is what we want to experience. Some call this a return to the 'unmediated experience,' others 'theosis,' others 'things-in-themselves,' and others still 'objective properties.' So far as I can tell, Lao-tzu calls this process of moving towards the objective becoming virtuous." |
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