The celebrated Greek poet Phoebe Giannisi explores connections between language, life, and the natural world By one of Greece’s foremost contemporary poets, Cicada is Phoebe Giannisi’s second collection in English. The cicada signifies metamorphosis in this breathtaking, lyrical book, which evokes the spirits of Archilochus, Plato, Empedocles, and Heraclitus. As the translator Brian Sneeden “The ‘I’ in Giannisi’s poetry is never static, never a fixed point, but part of a process of rebodying the ambient.” Yet, despite the fluid, mythic nature of Giannisi’s poems, they are also exquisitely rooted in the the sea heard through a window, the murmur of a distant mechanical crane, a damp wind, a photo of John and Yoko. Giannisi is a poet internationally known for her idiosyncratic eco-poetics, as well as her poetic multimedia works and performances, and most of all for her brilliant vision glowing at the borders of language, voice, place, and memory.
i really wanted to like this more, i love delving into poetry/prose every now & then
maybe i just wasn’t in the mood for it because i do like the greek mythology & some lines did capture my attention, but as a whole it didn’t resonate with me much
Great selection of poems across varying styles. Loved Giannisi's usage of greek mythology. The last one stuck with me.
Testimony: You, cicada, you don't exist anymore I'm coming to find you I'm combing the tamarisks the sea exhales from wind a plastic bag hanging from the branches you, cicada you don't exist anymore the black eyes of summer are closing their eyelids
The poems that touch the material world, especially the earlier cicada poems are standout. Also the prose poetry stood out as getting us somewhere different than where we started. But I longed for more questioning, more openings: between things and words.
"cicadas attendants to the muses did nothing but sing ceaselessly to die in the end fam- ished singing with the authority of an empty stomach" -'Winged Words, Part II', pg. 11
"all that we name by knowing and all we name without knowing language blind" - 'Phaleron', pg. 27
"Strife stand apart parting one into many" - 'Earth and Sky', pg. 51
"when the soul inverts the soil of itself inside itself when the soul inverts the soil inside it rare double root you inhaled air and light" -'Horse, Part II', pg. 57
"now they seek their own ghosts in the pauses between grains of sand" -'Eos and Tithonus', pg69
"Lying in the sand a snake licks my face behind so many eyelids eyelids of silence" - 'Tiresias', pg. 70
"Lit with a borrowed brightness, wandering the earth" - Parmenides
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"You, cicada you don't exist anymore I'm coming to find you"
Giannisi and the translator have a way with words. Originally written in Greek, Cicada is a book about love, life, and its many surprises. It weaves the mythological with reality by using lyrical poetry inspired by famous Greek poets. What was particularly interesting about this book was how the author wrote poetry-prose like a stream of consciousness, using repetition to create an evocative read. Definitely recommend it to any fan of Anne Carson!
4.5 So so special. Perfect read for August and the end of the summer. I still don't understand some of the poems but overall a beautiful collection. Some new favorites here.