Tuesday, August 5, 2014

The Problem with Poetry in India

Yesterday the lovely poetess Linda Ashok set up a fantastic event for us to talk about rivers and about poetry, and she invited the celebrated activist Medha Patkar to introduce our project and Ping's book, Ten Thousand Waves.

Of course the event was just fantastic, but I've been very sad to learn about the state of poetry in India, and this is a great opportunity to explain it, and then you can all see what a truly wonderful thing Linda Ashok is trying to do with her support of Indian poets.

I learned most of this stuff the night before when I was asking Linda about RedLeaf poetry. Right now, she's working morning, noon, and night organizing the 2014 RedLeaf poetry prize, (one of the judges of which will be our own Wang Ping!) which is a tremendous amount of stress, considering that she has been working full-time jobs from call centers, to sales, to bank loan advising for the past seven years to support both her family and RedLeaf Poetry, which does not draw a profit.

That's because in it's current state, almost all Indian poetry is produced at a financial loss, for the most part at the poets expense. In a population of 1.2 billion, a poet is lucky if 75 people buy her book in a year. Naturally, no Indian publisher will publish poetry. Thereby, with only a couple of exceptions, all books of poetry in India are self-published.

At the event last night, when Linda stood up in front of a room full of people and announced that it was her dream to bring Indian poetry to the forefront of mainstream Indian culture, the crowd responded furiously. Some people told Linda that poetry has always been in the forefront of Indian mainstream culture, but how can this be if Indians won't buy a single book? This is a country with one of the richest poetic traditions in the world, and it's a shame to see. After the event, Linda announced that a few copies of Ping's book were available, and not only would nobody buy it, but some were offended that it wasn't being given to them for free.

But before anyone loses hope here, lemme show you just how incredible Linda Ashok is. If you talked to me at all at any point during my process of trying to get a visa to come on this trip, you might have an understanding of how impossibly bureaucratic India can be. Thereby, it wasn't entirely surprising to me that we couldn't confirm the event with the Indian International Center until a day and a half before the event itself. 

Yet, Linda was able to organize an event that packed the room full of people who all came to a poetry event with less than two days notice on a Monday afternoon. Linda Ashok's dedication to Indian poetry just blows my mind, and it's this kind of dedication that makes me think yes! She can really do it!

If you get a chance, you should take a look at what RedLeaf's poetry does. Here's their website: http://rlpoetry.org/ Check it out! And keep on checking, because I really think she's going to do some amazing things.

Okay, here's photos:

Setting up the flags



Ping and Medha Patkar!


 This flagmaker has excellent handwriting.




Everyone liked the food.

This guy had the same hair as me!




Here's River Poet Christopher Staudinger!







We kept on passing this huge orange statue of Hanuman with faces in between its legs, on it's chest (head too), etc. Every time I only caught his legs!

See you! Next time more pictures, and less text

Monday, August 4, 2014

Arrived Safe in Delhi!

Howdy.

We've arrived safe in India! Customs at the Dehli airport's pretty cool:

And here we all are crammed into the back of a teeny tiny auto taxi. It might look cosy, but these things can actually fit 8-10 with about two cubic feet of breathing room to spare!

I'll introduce all the poets! On the left right there is the wonderful Wang Ping, and next to her is the lovely Linda Ashok, our host and head honcho at Redleaf Poetry India. I'm right next to Linda wearing the really cool sunglasses, and in the foreground is Christopher Staudinger! I'll introduce everyone further later, but now at least you should know who's who in the pictures.


We have not yet done any flag installations, poetry readings, or any of that, but we have done some shopping. There's lots of shopping to do in Delhi -- so much shopping it follows you out of the stores down the street! Just say "Karlheinz Stockhausen" or "Interstate Highway Pact" in a stern voice and folks like this little girl here will leave you alone.

Ping bought a scarf.

Nobody bought any of the toned milk, so we still don't know what it is

Lots of drapey things for sale. Seems to be the style here in Delhi.

Drapey poet in a drapey stall

WE DRANK THE WATER

It tasted Sulfurous.

I got the holes in my shoes fixed! Turned out I'd agreed to pay way too much. Linda told me to never buy anything ever again without her.


We arrived on National Friendship day! The average college guy wants nothing to do with Friendship Day. Guess why!

Okay, that's it for now!

Saturday, August 2, 2014

Passage to India!

We're about to go to India! I'm in Amsterdam right now! They sell tulips at the airport here.


Lemme fill you all in a little bit about our forthcoming adventures!

If you followed my blog during the Kinship of Rivers adventures in China last year and down South last winter, you know what to expect! If not, you should expect a semi-thorough account of various international hijinks, long off-subject ramblings, and some excellent selfies in front of elephants and such.

We've been invited by the wonderful Ms. Linda Ashok of Redleaf Poetry India. I'm just thrilled to be traveling around with her! From the Mississippi side of the Kinship of Rivers on this trip will be River Poet Wang Ping, myself, and New Orleans-born poet and river guide, Chirstopher Staudinger. And me! I'll introduce everyone once we're all in Delhi together.

According to various versions of the itinerary, we'll be staying variously in Delhi, Kolkata, Hyderabad. We'll be doing workshops, flag installations, readings, the works! Stay tuned.


I'm excited! I haven't slept since the night before last. I'm not sure when that was! I think I just ate breakfast, or maybe a very late dinner.

Tuesday, May 13, 2014

Looks like a pretty sweet show if I don't say so myself!

Well, for most of you, this blog post will probably be meaningless, because I assume you've all already seen the show, because seriously, why wouldn't you? It's awesome. It's going until the 7th. Here's the Soap Factory's website, which has information about the performances. I'll be performing on the 23rd! I'll be playing the spoons! You should come to that and see the show again!

Check out these prints right here! Wow!


And here it is from a little further back!

And up close!
 I made those prints.

Here's a general look at the gallery. It's a real cool space. Used to be an old soap factory back in the day. That's why the gallery is called "The Soap Factory."

I took these while we were still setting up. The ladder and shop vac aren't in the show.

Here's the circular stage where the performances happen



I thought this was fantastic. It's by Alonzo Davis, and it's called "From Here to There" 

I've always loved this photo by Ping

Here's the canoe we're making!

Ruthanne Godollei made these! She used an actual fishing net to make these mono prints

There were performances going on all night! This is Jayanthi Kyle. She had a beautiful voice.

This guy was out playing the flute in the rain, accompanied by the wind chimes.












 Lotsa art going on here!