{"id":912,"date":"2014-06-24T22:05:59","date_gmt":"2014-06-24T22:05:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.theurbanrange.com\/blog\/?p=912"},"modified":"2014-06-25T06:31:56","modified_gmt":"2014-06-25T06:31:56","slug":"congratulations","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.theurbanrange.com\/blog\/2014\/06\/congratulations\/","title":{"rendered":"Congratulations, Vijay Seshadri"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Vijay Seshadri won the <a title=\"2014 Pulitzer Prize in Poetry\" href=\"http:\/\/www.pulitzer.org\/citation\/2014-Poetry\" target=\"_blank\">2014 Pulitzer Prize in Poetry<\/a> for <em><a title=\"3 Sections\" href=\"https:\/\/www.graywolfpress.org\/books\/3-sections\" target=\"_blank\">3 Sections<\/a><\/em> (<a title=\"Graywolf Press\" href=\"https:\/\/www.graywolfpress.org\" target=\"_blank\">Graywolf Press<\/a>, 2013).<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>How did you celebrate?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><\/strong>My wife, Suzanne, and I went out to dinner at a restaurant which we go to rarely, because it&#8217;s so expensive, but like a lot. Also, I smiled a lot.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>How is place important to your poetry?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>I think the world, the world I find myself in, is poetic primarily, and my ideas poetic secondarily, in relationship to the world I find myself in. I guess I would say that good poems give us the world, this world, and that&#8217;s as true of Sylvia Plath&#8217;s poems as it is of William Carlos Williams&#8217;s.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>What&#8217;s your favorite poem?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>\u201cSong of Myself.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Which of your own poems is your favorite?<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><\/strong>They&#8217;re all my favorites. I don&#8217;t think I could make a selected poems. But the one I read the most these days is \u201cTrailing Clouds of Glory,\u201d because of its pertinence to the current immigration debate.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>* \u00a0 \u00a0 * \u00a0 \u00a0 * \u00a0 \u00a0 * \u00a0 \u00a0 *<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Trailing Clouds of Glory<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Even though I\u2019m an immigrant,<br \/>\nthe angel with the flaming sword seems fine with me.<br \/>\nHe unhooks the velvet rope. He ushers me into the club.<br \/>\nSome activity in the mosh pit, a banquet here, a panhandler there,<br \/>\na gray curtain drawn down over the infinitely curving lunette,<br \/>\nJupiter in its crescent phase, huge,<br \/>\na vista of a waterfall, with a rainbow in the spray,<br \/>\na few desultory orgies, a billboard<br \/>\nof the snub-nosed electric car of the future\u2014<br \/>\nthe inside is exactly the same as the outside,<br \/>\ndown to the m.c. in the yellow spats.<br \/>\nSo why the angel with the flaming sword<br \/>\nbringing in the sheep and waving away the goats,<br \/>\nand the men with the binoculars,<br \/>\nelbows resting on the roll bars of jeeps,<br \/>\npeering into the desert? There is a border,<br \/>\nbut it is not fixed, it wavers, it shimmies, it rises<br \/>\nand plunges into the unimaginable seventh dimension<br \/>\nbefore erupting in a field of Dakota corn. On the F train<br \/>\nto Manhattan yesterday, I sat across<br \/>\nfrom a family threesome Guatemalan by the look of them\u2014<br \/>\ndelicate and archaic and Mayan\u2014<br \/>\nand obviously undocumented to the bone.<br \/>\nThey didn\u2019t seem anxious. The mother was<br \/>\nlaughing and squabbling with the daughter<br \/>\nover a knockoff smart phone on which they were playing a<br \/>\nvideo game together. The boy, maybe three,<br \/>\ndisdained their ruckus. I recognized the scowl on his face,<br \/>\nthe retrospective, maskless rage of inception.<br \/>\nHe looked just like my son when my son came out of his mother<br \/>\nafter thirty hours of labor\u2014the head squashed,<br \/>\nthe lips swollen, the skin empurpled and hideous<br \/>\nwith blood and afterbirth. Out of the inflamed tunnel<br \/>\nand into the cold room of harsh sounds.<br \/>\nHe looked right at me with his bleared eyes.<br \/>\nHe had a voice like Richard Burton\u2019s.<br \/>\nHe had an impressive command of the major English texts.<br \/>\n<em>I will do such things, what they are yet I know not,<\/em><br \/>\n<em>but they shall be the terrors of the earth,<\/em> he said.<br \/>\n<em>The child,<\/em> he said, <em>is father of the man.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: right;\"><span style=\"text-align: right;\">Reprinted by permission of Graywolf Press.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Vijay Seshadri won the 2014 Pulitzer Prize in Poetry for 3 Sections (Graywolf Press, 2013). &nbsp; How did you celebrate? My wife, Suzanne, and I went out to dinner at a restaurant which we go to rarely, because it&#8217;s so expensive, but like a lot. 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