"Kenyatta Listening to Mozart" is an early poem of Amiri Baraka, then known as LeRoi Jones. It was published in a periodical in late 1963 and we're assuming--for the sake of our discussion, which gets into some political history--that it was written earlier that year. Our recording was made at the Asilomar Negro Writers Conference held in the summer of 1964.
Mecca Sullivan, Herman Beavers and Alan Loney were our PoemTalkers for this quietly provocative--and perhaps brutally self-critical--poem. All four of us saw two political and aesthetic scenes, at least in the opening: "the back trails" of pre-Independence Kenya, and "American poets in San Francisco," certainly standing in, at least momentarily, for Baraka's two somewhat distinct concerns at the time: post-colonial radicalism, and the Beat aesthetic. One could say, not quite accurately--but helpful for starters--that this was a time when Baraka was making the move from his Beat nexus to world-conscious political heterodoxy.
Mecca and Alan discuss the apparently ironic juxtaposition of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart and Jomo Kenyatta, the Euro-trained anthropologist Kikuyu tribesman who helped lead the Kenyan negotiations with the British. Mecca wonders if, as elsewhere in his writing, Baraka is making Mozart as a cultural symbol susceptible to criticism in light of non-European struggles for basic freedoms. Is the "zoo of consciousness" the situation one finds oneself after one has separated and lost ("Separate / and lose") or is it indeed endemic to the decision to cross aesthetics, share "in- / formation" (formalisms), and assimilate apparent opposites? Do we need to figure Kenyatta walking on the back trails, in sun glasses (a marker of "cool," one of us says), wearing spats, in order to shake into being a real postcolonial anthropological notion? It's not just "choice, and / style." Well, it's that, but also more--for the "beautiful / categories" with which we discern what gets to be called beautiful are not necessarily things we should "go for."
We're grateful to Alan Loney for sidetripping during his U.S. visit from Australia. And as always we're happy that Steve McLaughlin is our crackerjack editor and that James LaMarre does our engineering and recording.
Visit PennSound's Baraka page here. Our poem is here. Click on the image of the text below and you'll see a larger, readable copy.
[]PT#1: Williams between walls []PT#2: Adrienne Rich won't wait []PT#3: George Oppen's ballad []PT#4: Ginsberg sings Blake [] PT#5: Ted Berrigan's "3 Pages" []PT#6: a Jaap Blonk sound poem []PT#7: Rothenberg's paradise []PT#8: Armantrout's "The Way" [] PT#9: Ashbery at a crossroads []PT#10: one of Stein's portraits []PT#11: Erica Hunt's "voice of no" []PT#12: Ezra Pound's America [] PT#13: Kathleen Fraser's highway []PT#14: Stevens at the end []PT#15: Lyn Hejinian's change []PT#16: Creeley driving the car []PT#17: Rodrigo Toscano's poetics []PT#18: Lydia Davis has a position []PT#19: Bob Perelman's child []PT#20: Amiri Baraka's Kenyatta []PT#21: Bernstein's restlessness []PT#22: Louis Zukofsky anew []PT#23: Cid Corman pees in pants []PT#24: Barbara Guest's new rose []PT#25: Alice Notley's America []PT#26: wild Vachel Lindsay []PT#27: Duncan opens the field []PT#28: Spicer to shrink: drop dead []PT#29: Kit Robinson on mad men []PT#30: favorite W.C. Williams []PT#31: Grenier's sentences []PT#32: Howe's Dickinson's gun []PT#33: flarfist Sharon Mesmer []PT#34: Charles Olson's Maximus []PT#35: Bruce Andrews' center []PT#36: writing through imagism []PT#37: Osman drops leaflets []PT#38: Norman Fischer sees []PT#39: Knight/Brooks & the sun []PT#40: Schultz blogs dementia []PT#41: Ezra in Venice
COMING SOON: [] PT#42: N. Tarn's ecopoetics [] PT#43: John Weiners on youth [] PT#44: Fred Wah's race to go [] PT#45: Eileen Myles on the snake [] PT#46: Jackson MacLow on Pound
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For each episode of PoemTalk four friends and colleagues in the world of poetry and poetics convene to collaborate on a close (but not too close) reading of a single poem. We talk through and around the poem, sometimes beyond it, often disagreeing, always excited by what we discover as we talk, and perhaps after twenty-five minutes we've opened up the verse to a few new possibilities and have gained for a poem that interests us some new readers and listeners.
Listeners? Well, yes: all the PoemTalk poems are available in recordings made by the poets themselves as part of the PennSound archive.
Frank Sherlock
on Cid Corman in PT #23
Marcella Durand
talks about Charles Bernstein in PT#21 & Howe's Dickinson in #32.
Michelle Taransky
talks about Barbara Guest (PT#24) and Vachel Lindsay (#26)
We like to end PoemTalk with a minute or two of “Gathering Paradise” – a chance for several of us to spread wide our narrow hands to gather a little something really poetically good – to extol, hail, puff up, or commend someone, or something going on in the poetry world.
Here's a gathering of our gatherings:
[] We all praised Lorenzo Thomas's Don't Deny My Name: Words and Music and the Black Intellectual Tradition, esp. Aldon Nielsen who had the happy/unhappy task of editing it posthumously (PT #26).
[] Joe Milutis suggests we all check out the work Danny Snelson has been doing (PT #25).
[] Natalie Gerber commends the Dodge Poetry Festival and its new-ish YouTube channel (PT #24).
[] Frank Sherlock urges us all to read Joe Massey (PT #23).
[] Wystan Curnow wants us to look at jackbooks.com (PT #22).
[] Eli Goldblatt lauds the Philly scene, e.g. PhillySound (PT #21).
[] Alan Loney recommends Anne Carson's translation of Sappho (PT #20).
talks about Ashbery (PT9) and Corman (PT23) and Kit Robinson (PT29).
Nada Gordon
channels Wallace Stevens in PT#14 - and soon will appear on our show about Sharon Mesmer. Stay tuned!
island hopping
The evening after our session on Oppen's island poem (PT #3), Linh Dinh blogged about it, with Iceland - he'd just returned from Reykjavik - still on his mind, perhaps the ultimate in where am I really? island experiences. Here's Linh.
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