I first read The Book of Delights by Ross Gay
during a rather grim time in my life. It seemed I couldn’t find joy in the
things I once did: a ripe tomato on a hot summer day, the way a baby stares at
you like they have never seen a “you” before, the way a candle flickers at the
end of its wax. I was surprised by the journey to explore the delights of each
and every day, a journey we all have so much to learn from. Before The
Book of Delights, I was introduced to Gay in my high school poetry
classroom. We read “The Bullet in its Hunger,” a beautiful poem that starts
with “the bullet, it its hunger, craves the womb of the body. The warm thrum
there.” I remember sitting in that classroom twirling my pencil,
mesmerized by Gay’s ability to humanize the bullet, the object that has caused
so much pain - by humanizing the bullet we begin to ask questions that remind
us that all pain, all violence start somewhere, somewhere deeper than what we
know. The ability to humanize is the real magic found in Gay’s works - he
shared many with us during his reading. “Coco Baby” or “An Abundance of Public
Toilets” show us the beauty in being human, beauty in our everyday routine.
That even when placing lotion on our bodies or searching for a place to pee,
there is something to be said, something to delight in.
Gay was beyond gracious with his time. Before he began reading,
he said, “If you want to wait on people, I’m patient.” He gave us backstory
when it was needed and read intimate pieces without hesitation. He went on to
say “The writing I want to do is the 'oh I can’t do that!' kind of writing.”
And he reminded us of his belief in “inspiration.” Gay embodies the “I can’t do
that kind of writing.” He makes topics like delight, that could so easily be
cliché, anything but. He shows us joy in the real, and pain in the joy, and
always stays away from the superficial, the joy we hear about but can’t access.
A favorite of mine is “Feet.” When I was done reading, I turned to my own ugly
toes and saw that even they have been lost. Even they have a story to
tell.
Ross Gay reminds us about the need for humanity in our world.
That even the strangest or most difficult of times have something to offer us.
He never disguises the pain in these moments but tells us in a way that reminds
us it’s good to see the good. To value our friends, our families, our
communities. To live in a world of togetherness. A world where I remember the
delight in a tomato warmed by the sun.
Mary Feimi is a current MFA student at Florida Atlantic
University. She is the winner of the 2019 Amy Wainright Award for Poetry. She
was the previous poetry editor for the University of North Florida’s literary
magazine The Talon Review. In her free time, she enjoys spending time
outdoors with her dog, reading, and cooking.
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