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the only poetry I've read this National Poetry Month
A few weeks ago, Ewa Chrusciel gave a lunchtime talk I wasn't able to attend, but I was intrigued by the blurb:
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I was also really into the ( Afterword on Dybbuk and Annunciation )
Ewa Chrusciel’s writing revolves around the issues of dislocation, immigration, exile, and cross-cultural desire. Her migratory poems and narratives are distinctly errant. They're haunted by a childhood lived under a Communist regime, by the austerity of Eastern block politics, and by the possibility of discovering a fleeting language in whose very excesses are carried the seeds of illicit revelation, spiritual transformation and ethnic insight. In her newest book, Of Annunciations, Chrusciel maps the biblical event of annunciation onto the current migration crises. Her book investigates the question, "What does it mean to say “yes” to a stranger?" Through prayer, lament, and lullaby, Chrusciel attempts to give voice to the voiceless and find healing in what seems to be an insurmountable rift of dislocation.I got a copy of Of Annunciations from the library, and I didn't love the book like I'd hoped to, but it was worth reading for the line "We have the poor with us, but we climb over them through the abstractions to our gods." (from “Guardian Angel of Offering”)
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I was also really into the ( Afterword on Dybbuk and Annunciation )