|
17 September 2004. Okay, here beginneth the fill-in of the entries I was unable to post because of my loss of phone service still have no phone service, or write because of cerebral shutdown. It's the first segment of a multi-part essay I wrote for a Canadian conference, Eye-Rhymes, on visual and related poetries I was unable to attend in person. It ran from 12 through 16 June 1997. I believe a collection of the papers given at the conference were to have been published, but they never were, to my knowledge. My terminology having changed somewhat since then, I've revised the essay slightly. I also deleted a few of the introductory paragraphs because they repeat material covered elsewhere at my blog.
|
|
While I am a taxonomaniac, the main purpose of most of my taxonomical essays has been
to showcase specimens of visio-textual art. This essay is no exception.
At first, I was going to scour my entire collection of such art for works to
use. Since a conference (in 1997) at Edmonton, Canada, was the original target of my essay, though, I wanted to
make sure Canadians were well-represented. Hence, I began with my copies of the
Toronto-based Industrial Sabotage, one of the three or four best magazines of burstnorm
poetry in English over the past ten years or so that I know of. Soon I was grabbing so
many excellent specimens by Canadians that I decided to limit my selection to work by
Canadians only, and to work from Industrial Sabotage only. This had the advantage of
showing how taxonomy would work with a population too small to allow me simply to
pick works it could readily deal with. (Not that laziness and the disorganized condition of
my collection weren't also factors!) Later I did add something by Canadian Damian Lopes
that is not from Industrial Sabotage; otherwise, all the poems I picked were by
Canadians, and from Industrial Sabotage.
The poem by jwcurry below (actually a translation) is as good a one to start with as any, for it sums up
what a litagraph (as I call what most others call visual poetry for reasons I won't go into here) is at its purest:
1. It combines the LITerary and the GRAPHic.
2. Its literary and graphic elements can't be separated from each other.
3. Its graphic element acts as a juxtaphor (i.e., implicit metaphor) for its literary element, and vice versa. The candle
curry's i looks like therefore equals the letter i, or identity. Also, with interesting tension,
the fingerprint, a mark of uniqueness, equals assembly-line dot-of-an-i. More complexly,
if also more subjectively, the i equals a smudgily fingerprinted, candle-tenuous work of
art. All this equaphoric (or figurative) richness makes the work, in my book, a litagraph of the 1st degree, litographs of the 2nd degree being those whose visual matter is
not of any significant equaphorical consequence.
|
|