A Camera Obscura
Carl Marcum
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Belletristik / Lyrik, Dramatik
Beschreibung
From the edge of a singularity and across desert roads at night, A Camera Obscura teleports its readers through deep space nebulae and the constructs of cityscapes to arrive at what it means to “see.” Lovers embrace in sonnets and meditations move through artworks and Hubble Telescope images as these poems employ ekphrastic visions to balance the profound displacements in the most mundane aspects of our lives with science, fact, faith, and song. In the ceremonial blades of Aztec sacrifice and the anonymity of undocumented lives, these poems accrete into a solar system of images seen true, seen askance, seen in error, seen entire. A Camera Obscura is the dark room of the imagination where sīgnum—the sign, the act—becomes the tangible testaments of living.
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<p>I have been a fan of Carl Marcum's work for years. His first book, <em>Cue Lazarus</em>, rented a room in my head for a while. It's great to have him back in there, kicking the furniture around. Orale, poeta!<br><strong>—Luis Alberto Urrea, author of <em>The House of Broken Angels</em></strong></p> <p>Heady and full like a hearty glass of Petite Sirah, this intelligent collection of poems displays the best of “American” fusion. Both aged and fresh, these poems blanket the tongue with their flush of lush language. High and low culture blend with the Native Spanish of the Southwest in this poetry of sanguine saguaros set in the windows of Chicago high-rises and the spoils from academic ivory towers, those “robots” less than human, “more than semiotic ghost”—all woven together into <em>A Camera Obscura</em>, which holds “every heavenly hypothesis.”<br><strong>—Lorna Dee Cervantes, author of <em>Sueño</em></strong></p> <p>Carl Marcum takes inspiration here ranging from the gravity of living on Earth to the extremity of contemplating the stars. He writes his way into stunning imaginative identification with “Xipe Totec, the Flayed One” and into science-smart reflection on images gleaned by the Hubble Space Telescope. The reach of the book is gorgeous, all attended to with an appetite for language that seems itself a kind of soul hunger. The “smolder and spark” of Chicago’s cityscape, the word “cute,” the Drake equation ending in Fermi’s paradox, the star called “Ojo de Dios”—all seek to “unite the mind with the unknown” in these fine and engaging poems.<br><strong>—Alison Hawthorne Deming, author of <em>Stairway to Heaven</em></strong></p> <p>Carl Marcum is that rare poet who dares to peer into the darkness and give name to the unknowable (“the land you could never pronounce,” “the horizon between us”). Like an old Stoic in the age of dark matter, Marcum understands that we are, at our best, “a quintessence of dust.” His is an investigative poetics of the untranslatably profane and sublime: the etymology of cuteness and passion, the spatial logic of Walmart, the mysteries of a José Clemente Orozco mural, indigenous histories and cosmologies, the light of a Chicago autumn and its stone. The poet's imagination is as “synthetic and pervasive / as microchips” but attuned to the “meander of Andromeda” and the “movement of thought against light.” Marcum claims the physics of poetry and the poetry of physics in a liminal poetics of “anisotropic apostrophe” that values “the interval. / What’s between, / what’s missing.” The in-between here is also Chicago, “the prophetic city” and its speculative fictions: “City of the aborted future, shroud of parallax.” Like a Midwestern, half-Mexicano Whitman, the poet becomes part and particle of the city in a (meta)physics of <em>dérive</em>: “Soy tanta cuidad.” In the spirit of modern <em>poiesis</em>, <em>A Camera Obscura</em> maps how “Chaos works through its agenda of dust,” but it never gives up on a visionary poetics of “incantation and renewal,” where “sound is stretched / to color, color stitched to light, light solidifying / to absence.” You won'
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Constellations, Night Sky, Displacement, SFF, Cityscape, Roads, Mixed Race, Astronomy, Hubble Images, New Poems, Chicano Poetry, Latinx Poetry, Catholicism, Astrophysics, Urban, award winning, award winner, Art Institute, Existential Faith, Mexican American, Latinx, Chicago, Ekphrasis, Sonoran Desert, Science Fiction