Winner of the 2001 Cave Canem Prize Selected by Marilyn Nelson Finalist, 2003 Paterson Poetry Prize
"Imagine Leda black―" begins Lyrae Van Clief-Stefanon’s exciting new collection of poems. Mixing vernacular language with classical mythology, modern struggles with Biblical trials, she gives voice to silenced women past and present.
In Van Clief-Stefanon’s powerful voice, last night’s angry words "puffed / into the dark room like steam / punching through the thick surface / of cooking grits." She remembers a child’s innocence "lost / in the house where I learned the red rug / against my chest, my knees / my tongue, . . . ." Black Swan is filled with pain, loss, hope, and the promise of salvation.
can't remember a whole lot from this book, except that I really appreciated and could relate to a lot of the religious references...also enjoyed the readability of the work, which is notable anymore in poetry. Of the 3 or 4 Cave Canem Prize-winning books I've read this one is easily my favorite.
My initial thought is that Black Swan reads like a more direct and accessible collection than van Clief-Stefanon’s later collection, Open Interval. I don’t, however, know if that’s true, for while the words are more readily understandable, the topic of each poem quickly discernible, by the end I feel like I’m somewhere I didn’t expect and am no longer certain I grasp what she’s actually getting at. For me, this signals a remarkable poetic talent, for I’m left dazzled, haunted, hollowed out, and humbled by her talent and her care. This is a lovely collection that deserves repeated readings, for I’ve no doubt the deeper truths and insights will gradually reveal themselves—if I’m listening and hearing.
As a stolid midwesterner, I have all sorts of emotional barriers that poetry has to either pierce or evade. The poems of Black Swan are a little too direct for this and thus mostly failed to resonate.
A beautiful and, at times, startling, collection of poems. Several first person narratives about growing up in church, which I love, particularly the dialogue with the narrator's mother (from "Package"):
The cadence of my mother's christianese rings through telephone wire, defies time. I crawl into my own mouth
for fire of tongues, for language so perfect I cannot understand. I find questions
clicking against the back of my teeth. Don't you want to know what the scripture said? I have tossed it
into the sea of forgetfulness. I only know Mama must be God She is so mysterious.
By far, though, my favorite poem is "The Daughter and the Concubine from the Nineteenth Chapter of Judges Consider and Speak Their Minds." It's very similar to what I'm trying to do with my biblical women voice poems. Her interspersing of scripture and white space are fascinating.
These poems are beautifully woven, both sinister and lovely. For my goodreads poet friends: there is a poem in here that inspired in me a still-present obsession with using side-by-side vertical stanzas to represent some kind of simultaneous voice. She's great with the Biblical remixes too.
Lyrae Van Clief-Stefanon is a complete and beautiful work of art. Her style comes thru in every stansa, and Black Swan impells emotive responses at each word. This is an 'A-list' poet.