Wednesday, August 23, 2017
Welcome back!
Hello, all, and welcome to the Fall 2017 semester!
To those of you currently in the MFA program, I hope you will attend the Swamp Ape Review meeting today (8/23, Wednesday) at 6pm in the Amp Lab. Check your email for more information.
Our Off the Page Series is off to a fantastic start this fall with a reading by Carole Maso on Thursday, 10/12, at 7pm in the Majestic Palm room. Ira Sukrungruang is up next with a reading on Thursday, 10/19 at 7pm in the Palmetto Palm room.
Our Lawrence A. Sanders Writer-in-Residence for this year is the talented Paul Lisicky. His workshop for MFA students will run in March of 2018, so be on the lookout for an email on how to apply to attend.
Which brings me to my strongest advice to you this Fall 2017 semester. Whether you are a new student (you might check out this blog) or getting ready to graduate (this one is for you) or somewhere in between (yeah, haha, there's a blog for you too), be sure to show up. That is, attend as many events as you can this year. Commit to participating in events inside and outside of the program. Form a writing group with friends. Come meet with me and discuss your progress in the program. Apply for grants, scholarships, and travel money. Go to AWP (it's in Tampa!). Check out this blog on how to log onto the AWP website (and email, visit, or call me if you have trouble). Apply for travel money here. The sooner you apply, the more likely you'll be able to receive funding (they give funding to students participating in conferences and to students who are simply attending).
I love meeting with you one on one, so please set up a meeting if you haven't yet. Good luck!
MR Sheffield's work has been published in The Florida Review, Black Warrior Review, Hayden's Ferry Review, and other publications. Probably her poetry manuscript is forthcoming from Flaming Giblet Press, but who really knows how these things shake out, amite? Contact her at mfa@fau.edu and/or 561-297-2974.
Monday, May 22, 2017
Justin Torres Workshop: Finding A Sense of Meaning
A part of me was kind of dreading the workload from an extra
week’s worth of workshops, though in the same way I was pretty excited to have
Justin Torres critique my work and provide some insight into his generative
process, as well as his experience of the writing circuit immediately post-MFA.
I needn’t have worried at all. I think the best thing about
having visiting writers come to a program is their insight into these
aforementioned processes. It was especially cool as Justin made the workshop
relaxed, imploring us on the first day to send out predominantly positive
feedback
This was an approach I stuck to throughout the week, and it
allowed me to gain better insight into genres I am not so well versed in. The
work Justin assigned us was also worth reading, so too was the supplementary
knowledge he gave us of each piece and its writer.
One thing that Justin repeated a number of times throughout
the week was that, especially in short story writing, the scale of the piece is
its biggest strength. In using a simple premise, building on it in subtle though varying ways, you can manipulate the scale of your piece, whatever the
genre, so that these subtleties become the fundamentals of the piece.
For example, one piece of non-fiction we looked at seemed to
be meandering somewhat in terms of narrative. Though when we delved into it in
workshop, Justin pointed out these certain moments of subtle nuance, where in
fact the piece was building and building in different ways, manipulating its
own scale. In doing so it landed at an ending that was unexpected yet earned.
And that was how the workshop, and the writing I produced
for it, seemed to me. Due to our working with multiple genres, I produced a
piece of non-fiction that drew on the subtle differences between the UK and the
US, my life in both countries, and it was based around what Justin referred to as
a kind of “lyrical anthropology”.
While the week went by quickly, and became generative and
eye-opening for me, it was also great just to hang out with Justin in our
workshop group, as we all socialized together; it was while doing so that
he gave us all some pretty cool insights into how his career has been formed
post MFA.
So it seemed to me that many of the strengths of good
writing go hand-in-hand with the same requirements we have as MFAers, but also
really as people of the world: subtlety + nuance + an understanding of our own
anthropology begins to denote meaning in its many forms.
Originally from
Scotland, Adam Sword is an MFA student at Florida Atlantic University, with a
concentration in Fiction.
Monday, May 15, 2017
Torres Workshop
This being my
first semester in the MFA, I was both excited and surprised to hear that I was
accepted into the Justin Torres Workshop. He asked that we prepare a piece of
lyric anthropology, which at least for me was a chance to write in an
unfamiliar style. The readings he offered provided insightful exposure to this
style. My favorite of the readings was "Love Junkies," a lyric essay
from Trust, by Alfonso Lingis, a story about a relationship between two prison
inmates. Lingis’ style was detailed and honest, while remaining grandiose and
perhaps comical. It encouraged me to attempt to capture an aspect of culture in
a few pages; and while some students submitted older work, most of us were
inspired to generate new material in more experimental forms.
When opening the
workshop, Torres recommended that we try to focus our feedback on what was
successful in each other’s writing. This echoed a sentiment mentioned by
Jennifer Egan, who visited in March, where finding the language of what is
successful in a piece and offering critical commentary on why that language is
working often proves more helpful than dealing in flaws. Consequently, our
feedback to one another was critical but effective.
Torres was
approachable, making the workshop feel perhaps less formal and more honest. He
was discerning of new of the literary devices we were attempting to build,
while also offering strong comments on how to use conventions to our advantage.
In conversation,
Torres offered the idea that the workshop space was less about solving all of a
story’s problems, and more about exposure to your colleague's work – helping to
find solutions for a story as though it were your own. This approach has
already helped me provide stronger feedback outside of the workshop. It seems
like the takeaway of my time with Justin Torres was not limited to his
commentary on my work, but also on my views of what the workshop is meant
accomplish. I had a blast, I learned a lot. The week was quick and intense,
but I feel fortunate to have been a part of it.
Daniel Graves is a first-year MFA and is on staff at SwampApe Review. His short fiction ranges across a variety of focuses; from
religious imagery, to meme culture, to magical realism.
Monday, May 1, 2017
Revising with Optimism: A Week with Justin Torres
Some things
are easy to write. If a character is alone in a room, we know what that means.
It is simple to hold in your mind’s eye like so many other easy musings. Of
course there is the artful loneliness of melodrama, of which we also have a
pretty deep bench of canned images: mascara running, no missed calls, rain on
the window in black and white.
What I
struggle with writing is the feeling of effortless symbiosis, psychic synergy. If
describing it is difficult, I am even less adept at provoking it: the sense
that somehow, written words are just an extension
from author to reader.
When I began my MFA I knew that I
wanted my writing to become that. I wanted my words to be familiar like an old
winter coat but unexpected like the twenty you find in its pocket. I had some
pretty damn high demands. Unattainable! Or so I had thought, despite the many,
many authors who had done just that for me. They were something special,
something born not taught, something above my pay grade.
Justin Torres was the most recent
of those authors.
So, when
Torres hosted a weeklong workshop for MFA students this past March, I was
bright eyed, pen poised to capture every insight he shared. The greatest lesson
I learned from his workshop was: write
the fuck out of everything and decide fast how to salvage the good of it.
He didn’t outright say that, but
I’m pretty proud of my approximation.
He had the thirteen of us focus on
the best of the writing – from our peers as well as our own. He was a very
positive leader in this way, and without the messy insincerity of being too
saccharine. Torres had no problem telling us things that needed to be said, but his decision to avoid the ‘tear-you-down-to-build-you-up’
approach of other workshops allowed us more time to focus on what opportunities
we had earned but not yet explored.
Aside from his workshop structure,
Torres was a brand new set of eyes on what had become to each of us, familiar
territory. He was able to bring honest notes, without picking up on our
recurring themes or ideations. Torres met us through our writing. We were all
three-to-five pages of first draft fury to him. But, with his facilitation, we
all salvaged the good of our fever dreams.
Torres’s approach of determined,
quick revisions with a reserved optimism is certainly more difficult than it
sounds but I truly believe it is the next step, at least for me, to writing
that new familiar feeling.
Caitlyn Davidheiser is a first year MFA fiction student at
FAU. Her work has previously appeared in Voicemail Poems, Spires, and Killing
the Angel among others. She lives in South Florida with her loving husband and her
indifferent cat.
Friday, April 28, 2017
Defending Your Thesis
So you’re making your way through the thesis hours,
and looming ahead of you is the defense, and then graduation. Your thesis is pretty much done, or at least
going into later drafts, and yet there’s so much more left in this semester.
Take a deep breath.
Now let it out. This won’t be as
hard as it looks.
The thesis defense sounds more dramatic and difficult
than it actually is. If your thesis
committee didn’t genuinely believe you were ready for this, you wouldn’t have
gotten this far. This isn’t just because
they’re fond of you – it doesn’t reflect particularly well on them if a student
makes it to the thesis defense and then doesn’t get through that obstacle. They’re confident enough in you to stake at
least a small part of their reputation on your performance. Conversely, don’t assume this is something
you’ll just blow through with no difficulty whatsoever. They’ll grill you on your thesis, especially
whatever you talk about in your thesis essay and how it relates to the rest of
the work. Study your own thesis essay a
bit the night before, and try to consider how you might to elaborate on your
points.
Go to the thesis defense, and give yourself plenty of
time to arrive (preferably a little early).
Make yourself presentable, but don’t worry too much about dressing up –
this is liberal arts academia. When they
send you out while they deliberate in private about your thesis, do something
to help keep your mind occupied while you wait.
Browse Facebook. Put in your
headphones and listen to an old favorite song.
You won’t gain much from being alone with your thoughts while your
professors decide your future. And for
heaven’s sake, bring the special pen.
Maybe a couple.
Your greatest remaining stumbling block is the
bureaucracy. Find the list of what you
have to do to graduate on the English website.
Figure out what you haven’t done yet.
Every few days, check the list again.
Make sure nothing’s sneaking up on you.
Check your email daily. If it
gets stressful, take that deep breath again.
This is no big deal. You’ve
already done all the hard work. No
transmittal memorandum or binding fee has any right to put a stop to you now.
Take some time to enjoy yourself and reflect on how
far you’ve come. Walk around campus like
you own the place; don’t hesitate to perfect that alumnus swagger. Remember that you’re paying FAU (in some
form) for services rendered. You’re here
to gain something. An education, but
it’s still something you worked for and are now receiving. Take one more deep breath. Now let it out. Graduation awaits.
Justin is a fiction student in the MFA program. He is graduating this Spring 2017.
Wednesday, April 19, 2017
AWP and Recovering from Imposter Syndrome
As I
slipped the mask of the Swamp Ape over my head, the mild-mannered poet who says
“Excuse me” in crowded bars, nervously checked Waze every five feet between the
Air BnB and the Washington Convention Center, and smiled at each visitor who
asked, “What the hell is a Swamp Ape?” at our book fair table – that person
disappeared. For 15 minutes, I swaggered, photo-bombed, entered literary
magazine raffles by signing “SWAMP APE” to the small yellow tickets, and sat
down to lunch with strangers who tried not to appear startled at my swampish
ghillie suit and gorilla mask.
This
is a convenient anecdote, because it also works as a metaphor for the
transformative power large groups can have on an internal perspective. I would
never don the Swamp Ape costume in my home (or admit it if I did), but with an
audience, it seems natural. Similarly, writing alone can feel self-indulgent.
If you write as I do, balancing your laptop on your ripped sweatpants at 2 p.m.
with a piece of stale cake on the nightstand, you may see yourself from the
outside and wonder if you’re delusional. It’s easy to feel overwhelmed by the
hordes of literary magazines publishing work you admire and wonder whether
anyone needs your voice.
The imposter syndrome is
common and shared. Thousands of writers, who are stereotyped as being highly
sensitive, solitary creatures, trekked again this year to AWP to brave crowded
terminals where there are never enough free phone chargers, planes where free
snacks are no longer complimentary and one can catch a virus from just
unbuckling the seatbelt, trains that make too many stops, Ubers, too-small
hotels - these writers walked half a mile through the chilly and strange streets of DC to
a convention center full of strangers and projectors that fail just before each
panel presentation begins.
But
we went anyway. We went because walking by the brick buildings and art
galleries of DC reminded us what it’s like to be in the honeymoon phase of a
romance with a city. And we went to the mixer because while writers are terrible
dancers, the lack of inhibition by the flailers on the dance floor was inspiring.
We saw that thousands of other writers also prioritized their writing enough to
make the same trek and don a lanyard.
AWP was a reminder that
while the fact that so many writers exist means the market is flooded, it also gives us permission to value writing in our own lives as well. It’s both humbling and
energizing to realize that writing, while done in isolation, can also take
place in a larger community. And so, though I will likely not don the Swamp Ape
costume again, when feeling inadequate or foolish, I can put on the
metaphorical costume of a writer making the awkward trek to AWP, remember that
far away, others are doing the same with their lanyards tucked in drawers, and
for a moment, it seems we do this together.
Kathleen Martin is a second-year MFA and is on staff
at Swamp Ape Review. Her digital literacy creation, Between Memories
(betweenmemories.com), explores the relationship between memory and memory loss
through interviews, surveys, art, and erasure poetry.
Wednesday, April 12, 2017
Vonnegut’s Advice to “Keep it Simple”
I like long sentences. Growing up, engineering these lengthy
grammatical feats was like alchemy to me; again and again I transformed words
into corridors, labyrinths, twisting pathways that went on and on and led
readers through my convoluted ink-dreams. It was impressive, I thought, and a
bit magical, to disorient the audience, to keep them on their toes with twists
and sharp-edged, polysyllabic declarations of my genius. As a student of words,
I believed every reader was like me, and would hang in the grip of every
passing letter, carefully picking their way through each sentence’s turns, all
the while remarking to themselves what a rush it was to come across an author
who imbued so much life and wisdom into her work. I wanted to show readers how
smart I was, how I could make language bow to me and give my writing endless
beauty in its sentences with curling tails and never-ending clauses.
When I started
studying writing for real, I came across a piece of advice from one of my
favorite fiction writers, the wonderful Kurt Vonnegut. In a paper on “How to
Write with Style” Vonnegut implores his readers to “keep it simple” when it
comes to the way in which they choose to present information - particularly
that which is exceedingly profound. In his example, Vonnegut cites William Shakespeare as well as James Joyce, both of
whom he admits had the ability to “put together a sentence as intricate and as
glittering as a necklace for Cleopatra,” but, as he highlights, chose not to do
so in instances of profound genius. Conversely, he asserts, these expert
writers in fact chose to present some of their most profound ideas (his go-to
example is Hamlet’s famous, “To be or not to be?” as well as the opening
passage of the Judeo-Christian Bible) in relatively simple language. In his
article, Vonnegut asserts that simple can be beautiful, as countless canonical
authors have demonstrated, time and time again. If they can make the simple
work, why can’t we? This is something I ask myself and attempt to employ often
in my own work as a writer.
Bio: Kira Geiger is a third year MFA student with a
concentration in Creative Nonfiction. Her work has been previously featured in NoiseMedium,
FishFood Magazine, and tiny poetry: macropoetics.
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