"'Entomber of itself,' [a word] must 'shatter' and 'test' the limits of linguistic communication--'she explored the implications of breaking the law short of breaking off communication with a reader,' Howe writes. [The word] must 'crowd out a space for itself'--each word, self-sovereign from systems of meaning and exchange--antinomian and abdicating. This is the space poets from Dickinson through Stein and on to Howe work--'mutual monarchs'--moving through the dark of poetry's sovereign wood. ... 'In poetry all things seem to touch so they are.'" 66
"Libraries may be archontic enclosures, but they contain wildernesses--small pockets of the wild and common--if you are able to wander there, if permission can escape the ban on trespassing. Howe's library struggles are attempts to break fences and squat on former commons. Often it is Harvard and its Houghton Library that feels Howe's iconoclastic wrath, as in Midnight, where she describes her blocked attempt to look at Dickinson's papers in 1991. Standing in the panopticonic antechamber she can read the architectural signs of 'power and regimes of library control'--here, in the 'Kingdom of Houghton,' 'every researcher can be a perpetrator" and "nothing...awakens security sooner than curiosity.'" 48