Thursday, April 28, 2011

Can Someone Give Me A Hanging Melven

"Leaving behind the water. Nine new Cuban poets ": a proposal outside

Poets yesterday chased the wolf and what the poet without a tusk that sage, what are the words in front of the toilet, not the wolf need to measure your voice.

Verdecia For Arnoldo Fernandez. Arnoldo@gritodebaire.icrt.cu

Shaping an anthology is always the risk of leaving out some and include others that should not be, however, if poetry is the risk is higher. It is a matter of taste, preferences, is needed above all things, have an update in the literary world to properly screen and no err.

case of Cuba there are a lot of poetry que leer y tipificar. Pero si la antología pretende mostrar nuevas voces que comienzan a definir el rostro lírico de la nación, en un nuevo contexto, la posibilidad de excluir, por no tener noticias de ellos, o sencillamente porque sus publicaciones no recorren la Isla y mucho menos el planeta, el problema es mayor.

No obstante, Juan Antonio Bernier y Fruela Fernández han decidido arriesgarse desde España y han presentado la antología “Dejar atrás el agua. Nueve nuevos poetas cubanos”, que incluye los autores René Coira, Teresa Fornaris, Eduard Encina Ramírez, Alejandro Ponce, Leymen Pérez, Óscar Cruz, Yunier Riquenes García, Legna Rodríguez Iglesias y Karel Bofill Bahamonde.

For the authors of the anthology, "is presented not intended to be X, but symptom perception: a study of traces of recent poetry. Various proposals to settle in the new century and, from now, do not leave the intensive dialogue with the Cuban tradition of Lezama Lima, José Kozer, by Lorenzo García Vega group 'Diaspora (s)? ".

It's "Nine New Poets: born between 1970 and 1986, barely known in Spain, writing from the diversity and breadth, non-dogmatic positions in literary history, are intended to identify the authenticity with the limitation. "

Speaking to our staff Juan Antonio Bernier said, referring to the anthology: "Leaving behind the water. Nine new Cuban poets "" It is too early for there to be a critical response. But I can see some things on the Internet:

http://www.tertuliaandaluza.com/cultura/literatura/dejar-atras-el-agua-nueve-nuevos-poetas-cubanos-fruela-fernandez-juan-antonio -Bernier /
http://fruela.blogspot.com/2011/03/dejar-atras-el-agua.html
http://angelrodriguezpoeta.blogspot.com/2011/03/dejar-atras- the-water-of-blog-de-fruela.html
http://www.cosmopoetica.es/sala-de-prensa/noticias/316-la-coleccion-de-poesia-internacional-de-cosmopoetica-se-asoma-a-cuba-y-alemania
http://www.diariocordoba.com/noticias/noticia.asp?pkid=630246
http://jorgediazmartinez.blogspot.com/2011/04/presentes.html "

Antonio Bernier states at dialogue with water Caracol: "Iran out more. But do not have high hopes for print media, because they are saturated. May well happen one year. "
Boatswain
A poet, Eduard Encina Ramirez is one of the anthology, in "leave behind the water. Nine new Cuban poets ", an important literary event that transcends borders and put his poetry as a symbolic reference, the new thematic excesses of a nation that is prefigured and attempts to reposition herself in the world, from a lyric sensibility, beyond a parochial insularity. Exclusive water snail has one of the poems of Eduard Encina included in the anthology: "leave behind the water. Nine new Cuban poets. "


Revisit the CANON

poets say yesterday that invented my words, water from the nose, the penny
angry with the image of Che to three to one, who rescued the drawer
say, but in the escape of rice is deformed. Fasting and prayer, fasting
and toilet for the curral out, fasting, and poor memory.


yesterday Poets us, ie, are in me
creating a vacuum, a blow not to change the posts of the house
going over the general cattle eat grass Rabbi cooperative
. They are in me, share the sea salt air that squeezes
on the screen, but poets of yesterday were divided into two camps on both sides outside the poem, but hurry
cows knife in the pasturelands.


poets of today are to blame for inventing a wolf (they say)
poems by changing the head, broder, headfirst. The dispersion and faith
could not quite define the cry that we do not want to be
the bullet on the horizon, the black in the air catching up to nonmilitary
on both sides when just one: mine.


Poets yesterday chased the wolf and what the poet without a tusk that sage, what are the words in front of the toilet, not the wolf need to measure your voice.

poets today know the poets of yesterday ... I do know them! EDUARD


ENCINA RAMÍREZ (1973)

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