Reviews
of The Porch is a Journey Different From the House
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A Brenda Hillman Selection
To test the limits
of language, as Ever Saskya does in her stunning debut book, The Porch is
a Journey Different from the House, is to test also the limits of what and
how we might know the world that is, as Bruno Schulz shows us, alive under the
world we thought we knew. This is a book whose journey takes us from the porch
to the seemingly limitless vaults of a medieval cathedral, and then those ancient
vaults of the entire universe. Undercutting almost every linear and confined
map of thinking and feeling, but also providing a new compass for
us to use, these poems take us through a galaxy of trailer park geraniums
to confront personal and metaphysical issues in a totally unique way.
Richard Jackson
How do we read?when everything around us needs to be readhistory,
heredity, our home on earth . . . By rewriting language is the answer suggested
by this marvelously agile, rangy first collection. It opens up the question
of image in brand new ways, enacted on the page. And whether shes being
theoretical, philosophical, scientific, or reminiscent, Ever Saskyas also
always having fun, which sends a bolt of joy through the reader, too.
Cole Swensen
"There's a lot of complaining in American poetry, from disputes between
the Post-Avant and the "School of Quietude" to gripes about the mounds
of flashy first books and supposedly rigged contest that publish them; but after
reading The Porch is a Journey Different From the House it's clear that
this complaining would disappear pretty quickly if all first books were this
good . . . Though Saskya wrestles with many of the fashionable interest of Post-Avant
poetry and literary theory, what sets this book apart is the quality of emotion
and the sense that these ideas are central to how the speaker of these poems
lives, organizes, and understands her specific life. In other words, the questions
raised are not theoretical, but intensely personal."
Bridge
"In a book in which
the reader has been forewarned that nothing is as it seems, that behind every
actuality there resides another lexographic or hidden life, it is only fitting
that the characters in the poems experience also this marriage of language and
physicality. The synechodal bridegroom is also appropriate in a book that proclaims
that signs can stand in for the whole. We enter a poem, only to find that it
exists In the Outline of a City Turned Sideways, or that we leave
with what we were not expecting . . ." (Read
the entire review)
Jenny Boully, Maisonneuve
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