Allegheny, Monongahela
By (Author) Erinn Batykefer
Red Hen Press
Red Hen Press
16th February 2009
United States
General
Non Fiction
811.6
Paperback
80
Width 152mm, Height 228mm, Spine 5mm
159g
Using the confluence of rivers in Pittsburgh as a metaphorical lens, Allegheny, Monongahela probes the ruinous misalignment between the external and internal lives of two sisters and their childhood in Western Pennsylvania. Their complex and difficult relationship is the spine of the collection, told obliquely through a series of sonnets and
Lyrically resonate and painterly in their attention to form, the poems in Erinn Batykefer's debut collection Allegheny, Monongahela explore such disparate subjects as family history, violence, art, coming of age, science, and the natural world. And like the rivers beautifully paired in the title, the undercurrent coursing through these poems is place, specifically the muddied doglegged landscape of western Pennsylvania. Writes Baytekefer, " I am an unreadable map....each curve hairpinning the high ground blind."
Hers is a language at once torrential yet controlled, dark yet luminous, "a blush of blood left in the napkin after dinner's cleared." Allegheny, Monongahela is a haunting, sinuous debut from a young writer with an ear for "fire, and the coming ash."
--Quan Barry, author of ASYLUMS and CONTROVERTIBLES
All wounds and precise cutting, Errin Batykefer's first collection is a series of invocations to memory -- of the divided self in the body of another, the blood residue after loss. We read to know the triumph of these brilliant and life-saving poems on the page. The marks they leave are indelible. I love this manuscript and believe the poet has a luminous future.
--Hilda Raz, author of ALL ODD AND SPLENDID, TRANS, and DIVINE HONORS
Close to the bone, Erinn Batykefer's poems--sharp-edged as O'Keeffe's paintings, sharp-edged as an anorexic sister--skeletons visible and harrowing. "Sister, no slighter body / can make you more miraculous," writes this poet. Harsh and devastating torrents of rage, love, and misdirected desire surge through this book, gritty as Pittsburgh, tender as bruised peaches. These poems tangle with a grandfather's murder, a family's violence, the wildness of sex, love indulged or denied--what the poet calls "things known but impossible to tell." Her language soars like the aria "you must believe you are nothing" to sing. "The reins of need and want / direct nothing, are only there to hang onto," she warns us. Hang on! Erinn Batykefer's poems scour to bedrock any easy assumptions. Her poems are floodwaters, her poems are the river's skin after rain. Necessary and vibrant, Erinn Batykefer's poems help us savor our flawed and damaged world. Here is an important new voice in American poetry.
--Peggy Shumaker, author of JUST BREATHE NORMALLY, BLAZE, and UNDERGROUND RIVERS
Erinn Batykefer's first collection, Allegheny, Monongahela, was chosen by Peggy Shumaker as winner of the 2008 Benjamin Saltman Prize at Red Hen Press and hailed as a "haunting, sinuous debut" made of "a language at once torrential yet controlled, dark yet luminous" (Quan Barry). Her work has earned numerous awards, including a Martha Meier Renk Distinguished Poetry Fellowship at the University of Wisconsin-Madison and a Stadler Poetry Fellowship at Bucknell University, where she also served as Stadler Associate Editor of West Branch. Erinn is currently at work on a new collection of poetry that re-imagines Jane Eyre, as well as a memoir she describes as "a fractured coming-of-age story about sisterhood, rowing, art, masochism, anorexia and bulimia, American girlhood, love, cruelty, and really great 90s music, among other things." She lives in Pennsylvania.