Process

March 2, 2016 By: Walt Hunter

The assignment for this column is “process” or, the writing life. How does interesting and inspiring work come to be?

July 15, 2021 By: Walt Hunter

This column for Process is about poetry that tries to make sense of sharing time together as it passes. For that I turn to John Ashbery, about whom I have never been willing or able to write, except in a very brief and unsatisfying conclusion to my first book. I live with several of Ashbery’s poems ricocheting around in my consciousness, along with stray lines by Herbert, Dickinson, McKay, and Rich. The idea of writing something about his poetry is particularly daunting because it carries a lot of emotional weight. More than anything else, the name Ashbery calls to mind the people who shaped and continue to shape what I know or feel about poetry. So when I think about Ashbery, the situation in which I think about his poetry is, almost automatically, a social one.

February 23, 2021 By: Akua Banful

Sitting in my apartment, in parks, and on my roof, I have tried to keep track of the ebb and flow of the seasons in the relentless monotony of a socially distanced New York. Keeping track has been made all the more difficult by the seasonal monotony that my research asks of me—working on a dissertation about literary representations of the tropics has me fixated on heat even when I do not feel it.

January 7, 2021 By: Janani Ambikapathy

One of the frustrating things about academic writing is the categories set by the institution. These categories slice through histories to abstract people, epochs, and bodies of knowledge from their context and settle them deep into the belly of the institution to be studied as phenomena without cause or provenance.

August 31, 2020 By: Patty Argyrides

In his latest work, contemporary choreographer William Forsythe tries to create, in his own words, a “short-term literacy” in his audience. The piece begins without music in order to isolate the individual phrases of movement: “it might be perceived that there has been a subtraction, which would be music. But in fact, dancers being the musical engines behind any dance, their breathing alone causes you to understand the phrase.” [1] The intention is to create a more skilled viewer who is focused on the movements that make up the dance without the distraction of the music. When music and movement come together in a more traditional way in the second act, the audience is, or so is the idea, more literate in what is presented to them: “suddenly, you are able to read.”

June 5, 2020 By: Ama Bemma Adwetewa-Badu

In the spring of 2019, a new and welcome contact of mine in Ghana sent me a PDF of an anthology he had put together with a number of promising, young African poets. Through conversations with those involved with the making of the anthology, I began to note that these writers and editors are part of my intellectual and creative social-network and members of my living archive. In the days following my reading of the anthology, it struck me that the only reason I was able to have access not only to...

October 9, 2019 By: Hunter Dukes

Always mornings. Early. And there should be coffee. Breakfast will come later, but the best hours are now—when the world is still blanketed, the mind “puddled in dream melt.” [1] There are particular parameters for the page. The margins must be wide. The font Goudy Old Style or Garamond in a squeeze. Carriage returns between paragraphs. No indentation. I once justified my text; now I like the ragged edges. To write The Names (1982), Don DeLillo had to change his method. He began typing single, numbered paragraphs, each on its own leaf: a microclimate that allowed him to “see a given set of sentences more clearly.” This is a logic that makes sense to me. I learned to write from my mother. She taught me to revise a sentence aloud before putting it into print. To move from breath to inscription can be a mystical practice. The look of letters has long astonished, inviting cryptic explanations. The 22 paths connecting Kabbalah’s Sefirot—emanations of the divine Ein Sof—correspond to the letters of the Hebrew alphabet. The Latin “A” is an abstracted, phonetic descendant from an Ox hieroglyph. Flip it over and you can still see the creature’s horns: ∀. These ideas are important for the writers I study. They reveal a profound longing—the desire to rekindle a relationship between text and the body, at once archaic and arcane, and to locate the origins of writing in the sensual world.

May 28, 2019 By: Jacquelyn Ardam

In this conversation about Process, Jacquelyn Ardam and her undergraduate advisee, Cole Walsh, demystify the senior thesis. Cole’s thesis, “Mak[ing] Bright the Arrows: Recovering the Political Poetry of Edna St. Vincent Millay,” examines the poetry of the underserved Millay, whose work with the sonnet, Cole argues, deploys its “memorable speech” to intervene within the isolationist politics of the United States. Here the two collaborators talk about the marginalization of poets within modernism...

February 28, 2019 By: Walt Hunter

It’s rare to read an account of the process of learning about a new artform or medium from the beginning. Maybe because, at least for me, it’s hard to remember the first time I read a poem or a novel or saw a painting or heard a piece of music. Or maybe because that experience merges uncomfortably with a non-critical stance of “appreciation,” a word that doesn’t deserve some of the pejorative associations attached to it.

January 8, 2019 By: Sarah Dowling

This second batch of writers on the process of finishing their books ranges from meditations on the situatedness of academic writing to blow-by-blow descriptions of the publication process to a call for more inventive and ethical ways of acknowledging one’s scholarly companions. Here you can find writing on the “hard edge of a colonial language,” in Sarah Dowling’s apt description of her work. Helen Rydstrand narrates the difficulty of accepting any work as good enough. Rebecca Colesworthy calls attention to the “not-writing”: the money, time, and resources that condition the long-term development of a book. And Alix Beeston’s “intervallic bridgework” concludes this installment of the Process cluster by pushing the form of the monograph toward a politics of citation.

December 7, 2018 By: Michaela Bronstein

For this two-part installment of Process, I asked eight scholars who had just finished a book—their first or their fourth—to write informally about their experience. Conferences often feature roundtables about writing and publishing, but I thought it might be a good addition to have some personal anecdotes, stories less attached to the mechanics of the industry and more to the quiddities of the book-writing process. A book might arrive as an artifact, but it begins as a dream or a compulsion or a hunch. No review or reading, however generous, does justice to the messiness of the life that seals itself into the final object of the book, as though in anticipation of the spell that may someday release it. The intent here is not so much to demystify as to re-enchant.

September 23, 2018 By: Johanna Winant

This summer, the modernist scholar Johanna Winant and I found ourselves working on a number of converging projects, from book chapters to essays on Stanley Cavell’s philosophy and Donald Hall’s poetry. Below we reflect on the process of writing together, sharing work, and discovering the kinds of friendship that collaboration makes possible

April 26, 2018 By: Walt Hunter

I’m taking over the Process blog from Lesley Wheeler at the moment when I’m nearly finished the process of writing my first book and am waiting for page proofs from the press.

February 26, 2018 By: Lesley Wheeler

My farewell post for the “Process” column is a brief conversation with Jahan Ramazani, University Professor and Edgar F. Shannon Professor of English at the University of Virginia, and a scholar whose work I admire greatly and follow closely. He gives serious attention to strong poets who aren’t always read with such insight, as well as leveling powerful arguments about how verse frames identity, feeling, and nation. In short, his labors help me think through scholarly problems and build syllabi...

December 10, 2017 By: Lesley Wheeler

Archival research possesses a hushed glamor. To realize that Marianne Moore carried around the very book you’re holding—or that Langston Hughes rolled that exact piece of paper into his typewriter late one night and yanked out a poem with the ink still damp—is like being visited by a character you thought you’d invented. Such knowledge can change how you think about art, and it certainly changes how you read.

September 18, 2017 By: Olivia Badoi

There is always some degree of confusion when I tell people that I am getting my PhD in English by writing a dissertation about wordless novels. While I’m used to giving my “elevator pitch” to fellow academics, describing my project to people outside of academia can be more of a challenge:

May 24, 2017 By: Lesley Wheeler

Some writing changes worlds, for better and for worse. The second executive order signed by President Trump, for example, speeds up environmental reviews “For High Priority Infrastructure Projects” such as the Dakota Access Pipeline. The effects of this order on the natural universe and on human culture may be profound.

April 12, 2017 By: Helen Sword

My process of writing this blog post about the writing process was slow, circuitous, and emotionally fraught. I started out with a clear idea of my overall structure—or so I thought—but ended up abandoning it after several hours of drafting, redrafting, and repeated applications of my Delete key. Frustrated, I tried free-writing for twenty minutes: an unstructured word-dump to find out where “writing to think” might get me. Unfortunately, it got me nowhere. By that time I had already spent...

January 9, 2017 By: Lesley Wheeler

The U.S. presidential election of 2016 made many professors think harder about teaching toward a better world. My colleagues and friends found the immediate aftermath especially challenging. If, on November 9th, your students were shocked, sleepless, weepy, angry, afraid—how could you console them, or help them channel their responses constructively? If they were pleased by the election, ready to report you if you said something partisan—how should you behave then? There’s a Professor Watchlist...

September 21, 2016 By: Lesley Wheeler

If I were Edna St. Vincent Millay, I might begin this letter by describing some bit of local foliage I’d enclosed, its leaves pressed among scrawled endearments. But by the time broadband has advanced enough to transmit an actual crape myrtle blossom, it would be very faded, I’m afraid. So a photograph from my front yard will have to suffice.

March 2, 2016 By: Lesley Wheeler

In 2015, the airwaves crackled with debate about the value—or pointlessness—of academic conferences (see, for starters, “The Conference Manifesto” and “A Conference Manifesto for the Rest of Us”). Yet I love the Modernist Studies Association meeting for reliably reenergizing my research and writing. Come November, I’m generally buried under a drift of student essays, plus the holidays are looming, with their burden of extra work and anxiety. It can be hard to see the point in crafting another labor-intensive scholarly essay for a coterie of readers when there are so many administrative deadlines pressing and weepy students knocking, plus a late-capitalist shopping frenzy to orchestrate.
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February 26, 2018 By: Lesley Wheeler

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My farewell post for the “Process” column is a brief conversation with Jahan Ramazani, University Professor and Edgar F. Shannon Professor of English at the University of Virginia, and a scholar whose work I admire greatly and follow closely. He gives serious attention to strong poets who aren’t always read with such insight, as well as leveling powerful arguments about how verse frames identity, feeling, and nation. In short, his labors help me think through scholarly problems and build syllabi—plus, since he writes accessibly, I’ve brought excerpts from several of his books into undergraduate classrooms with great success (next week’s assignments for Introduction to Poetry include a section on song from Poetry and Its Others, paired with a visit from W&L singer and composer Dana Gary). I hardly ever see Jahan, although he works in Charlottesville, just an hour’s drive over the mountain, so it was a treat to have this official reason for questions about research, process, and politics. We conversed via email, although I prefer to think of us calling rhymes across the Blue Ridge.


Jahan Ramazani interviews Rita Dove at the “What is a Poem?” symposium sponsored by the Center for Poetry & Poetics, University of Virginia, March 2017.

Just after New Year’s in 2017, you and I corresponded briefly about a wonderful article you had just published in Modernism/modernity: “Cosmopolitan Sympathies: Poetry of the First Global War.” I was impressed not only by the specific insights there into poems I love, but how you connected that literature to our present moment. “Cosmopolitan war poetry breaks down the narcissism of minor differences and rhymes soldiers across national lines,” you wrote, concluding that “at times of resurgent xenophobic nationalism, it is worth remembering how wartime writers, true to the tools of their craft, have worked poetry’s figurative, linguistic, imagistic, sonic, and thematic possibilities to establish connections between combatants.”

A year later, we’re still awash in resurgent xenophobic nationalism. Scholarship is slow, but do you find contemporary politics influencing what projects you take on or how you pursue them?

When I began to write about cross-cultural sympathies in poems from World War I, I wasn’t consciously trying to rebut the nativisms and nationalisms of our moment. But I suppose it’s inevitable that my interest in that part of the literary past was shaped partly by emergent forces that have become an even greater tide over the last couple of years. Isn’t that one of the glories of rich, complex, multidimensional poems—that they keep emitting light long after much else in their time has gone dark?

It was exciting for me to re-read a hundred-year-old poem like Isaac Rosenberg’s “Break of Day in the Trenches” and see how it speaks powerfully to our own moment. When I realized that even a single word like rat crosses ethnic, cultural, and even linguistic boundaries (Yiddish, German, French, English), it felt like discovering a gem still glinting across distances of time and space.

I struggled over the sentence you quoted from the end of the essay. At one point it was going to refer even more pointedly to the recent surge of xenophobic nationalism in reaction to the global flows of people, ideas, images, technologies, and such. But I didn’t want to reduce the power of the poems to any one particular moment. I felt better pluralizing “at times of,” since such times are now, then, and will no doubt recur. Tribal, ethnic, and national divisions that foment the specter of the enemy, the other, and the need for war don’t show any sign of abating. But whenever they surge into view, poems with “cosmopolitan sympathies” can help keep other possibilities legible and palpable.

You’re right—scholarly time is slow. It can take so long to conceive, research, write, revise, submit, revise, re-revise, and publish. That can be frustrating. But I’d like to think that the best scholarship is true both to its own moment and to time horizons that extend well beyond our time. I was just consulting a scholarly commentary on Wallace Stevens from the 1960s, and even though it was obviously marked by its era, I was excited by how elegantly it opened up the specificities of some poems I admire. At a time when some are ready to discard literary criticism as passé, it’s important to remember that the best of it—like the literature it explores—has both contemporaneity and longevity. 

You steadily produce essays and books I find immensely valuable, even as you give literary service locally and internationally by editing anthologies, helping administer your academic program, judging contests, and more. How do you organize your writing life? Are you able to create feedback loops, for instance, between teaching and scholarship?

It’s tough to keep a balance, but you’re right that mutual reinforcement is ideal. I love writing, and I love teaching, and I especially love it when they cross-fertilize each other. Teaching can be a marvelous opportunity to try out and test ideas—sometimes you discover an idea is bunk even as you’re uttering it. You stay abreast of which literary works speak most urgently to students. You also learn which works need more assistance getting across. Just now I’m struggling to help my students forestall premature closure on Euromodernist engagements with Asia, to help them see that poems by Yeats, Eliot, Pound, and Stevens have both orientalist and anti-orientalist dimensions. I couldn’t be doing that if I hadn’t been working through those complexities in my writing. Sometimes teaching and writing don’t rhyme, of course, but that can be good too. Many of us have had lightbulb moments when we’re extending ourselves into an area completely irrelevant to what we’re working on.

As for editing anthologies and judging contests, those are also examples of feedback loops. Having written a book on postcolonial poetry helped me to expand the reach of The Norton Anthology of Modern and Contemporary Poetry, but the loop also looped the other way: the transnational reading necessary for the anthology helped lay the groundwork for arguments in A Transnational Poetics. Poems and poets I’ve fallen in love with when judging contests like the National Book Award have also figured in my scholarship.

As we all know, in the face of our immediate obligations to teaching and to local, national, and international service, let alone to family and health, it’s easy to lose track of the solitude and slow time we need for reflection. But at least for me, that’s the fuel for my best work. I try to stake out at least a little space for the creativity of writing even amid the professional frenzy. I’m happiest when my intellectual work is growing and is challenging me to grow. The added stimulus of the exchange of ideas in the classroom and in talks elsewhere is also invaluable for keeping those emerging ideas in dialogue with our moment.

What are you working on now?

I’m writing a book about poetry in a global age, from the First World War poets to the contemporary. It approaches poetry and the global from a number of different angles—poetry and war, poetry and tourism, poetry and locality, poetry and the environment, and so forth. As in A Transnational Poetics and Poetry and Its Others, I’m continuing to try to erode the partitioning of modernist and postcolonial, Western and non-Western literatures, without eliding their differences. I’m placing modernists like Yeats, Stevens, Eliot, Marianne Moore, and Lorine Niedecker side by side with postcolonial writers like Lorna Goodison, Daljit Nagra, Arun Kolatkar, Karen Press, and Agha Shahid Ali, and them in turn side by side with post-45 poets of the global North like Bishop, Larkin, Heaney, Cathy Park Hong, and Terrance Hayes. I’m thinking about the overlapping but distinct ways in which they imagine and map place, criticize tourism while implicating themselves in it, and code-switch and code-contrast various languages. It’s important for me to explore postwar poetry from across the anglophone world, while also revaluing and rethinking the canonical modernists. That dual commitment is also reflected in my ongoing work as an editor in books like The Cambridge Companion to Postcolonial Poetry (2017) and The Twentieth and Twenty-First Centuries of The Norton Anthology of English Literature (2018).

I’ve also recently been working on Persian poetry, which I heard a lot growing up and first learned to read in graduate school. The intensification of anti-Muslim, anti-Iranian xenophobia and my Iranian-born father’s recent death no doubt propelled that interest. The massive significance of poetry in Persian culture, as across much of Asia, is also helping me to rethink the idea of “world literature,” an area largely dominated by the novel. Once you bring poetry to the fore, you realize world literature needs a more nuanced model than either the gains-in-translation paradigm or the untranslatability thesis. Taking some cues from Pound and examining Persian, English, French, Latin, Hmong, and German examples, I’m exploring how such poems are phanopoeically translatable in their imagery, yet language-specific in their melopoeia and their logopoeia. That Persian interest is also helping me to look with fresh eyes at some of my longtime favorites, such as Yeats, who turns out to have been influenced not only by Irish and English models, nor only by Indian and Japanese, but also by Persian, as mediated by Byzantium. It seems important to continue to excavate the profound impact of non-Western aesthetics on Euromodernism.

I’m also exploring other ways of conceiving the globality of other canonical modernists. Wallace Stevens, for example, seems to me to exemplify what eco-theorist Timothy Morton calls “the ecological thought,” an apprehension of human-nonhuman enmeshment on a planetary scale, as in later poems by writers like Jorie Graham and Juliana Spahr. More broadly, I’m trying to help develop ways of conceiving the multidirectional, multidimensional migration of both fixed and open poetic forms, in contrast to unidirectional, distant-reading models that risk missing the creolizing interaction between the local and the imported. The challenge is to fashion a critical method that’s sufficiently historical and transhistorical, local and global, micro and macro for the forms, intricacies, and exhilarations of modern and contemporary poetry.