By
Teisha Dawn Twomey
In
his book “The Triggering Town,” Richard Hugo advises those
seeking advice on writing, “you owe reality nothing and the truth
about your feeling everything.” What Ed Meek accomplishes in his skillfully crafted and well-seasoned collection “Spy Pond” is to
connect his reader to intellectual and emotional matters in an
honest, candid manner that engages us in their universality. In this
way, he provides his reader with an unbounded versatility of mind
that becomes the doorway into the more collective conscience. Meek
preoccupies our mind with both the supernatural and natural,
personal, national, and worldwide disasters, matters of our
mortality, it’s heaviness but also it’s fragility, the revenge
exacted by a forsaken ecosystem, the justice system, science and
technology, and the lingering sense that we will feel comforted, if
not by understanding, then through ascribing meaning to the issues
that most trouble us.
At
times, Meek’s poems express feelings of modern day ennui and a
dissatisfied posture regarding the experience of the self in an
indifferent world. “Spy Pond” has a willingness to ask the
difficult questions and to point out the indifferent and the
dishonorable, as if to shake the bored suburbanite out of his or her
self-indulgent languor. This poet blows the lid off the suffering and
pain of his fellow man, unafraid to strike the bone of contention in
this nation. He makes it impossible to ignore or dehumanize the
victim. The guilt and lingering sense that life is far more unfair to
some, is an issue the reader must cope with, at least while reading.
How we each begin to reconcile with this realization (or perhaps the
powerful reminder) in the aftermath, is our business, but the author
lays all of his own cards on the table and calls a spade a spade.
Ed
Meek’s “Spy Pond” speak it’s own truth, candidly and with
determination. It has great compassion, limiting judgement or
pretense by, instead, asking empathetic questions and allowing the
reader space to come to their own conclusions. The author’s
willingness, or rather determination, to take risks is beautifully
captured in this brave and contemplative collection of poems. The
fact that the aha-moments of Meek’s disclosures allow us to feel as
if we have arrived at these crisp and concise moments of sudden
epiphany naturally, is not a mistake. It is due to Meeks perceptively
unpretentious and candid voice, that he is so successful embracing
the reader and that as the collection develops or rather unfolds, the
hidden truths we uncover feel like our own.
“Spy Pond” is full of sharp wit and
the words clearly demonstrate a profound understanding about what it
is that we all care about, what compels each of us. Meek's poems
never bite off more than they can chew, nor do they hit the reader
over the head with a point too many times. Instead, a newcomer to the
knowledge Meek presents, is extended with a manner of discerning
foresight, that leaves the reader with the sense that the poet is not
overly concerned with whether or what the reader does or does not
know. Instead, Meek’s collection creates the impression that the
writer has trusted the reader, assuming that he or she has enough
good sense and to fill in any gaps and/or read between the lines to
reach their own thoughtful conclusions. The failing to leave well
enough alone and to instead go overboard overexplaining, as if trying
to persuade the readers of some allusion, is an ailment many novice
writers suffer from. If left unidagnosed and untreated, what would
otherwise be successful work is destroyed by it’s very own lack of
faith. In contrast, Meek has a distict gift for appearing to cinch
the right words the first time through and leaving an impression that
delivers his reader towards their significance and the consequences
thereof. This, of course, is done by virtue of our own lens of
perception, which is at all times at the mercy of context. Invariably
our frame of reference will effect how each of us interprets Meek’s
poetry. This inner-toolbox, that defines everything we think we know,
will vary, as will our ability to expand our perceptions and elevate
our understanding towards more meaning and purpose. It is this, in
the end, that makes “Spy Pond” or any other successful work of
literary art great; it’s ability to give birth to new or reawakened
truths.
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Teisha
Dawn Twomey is the poetry editor at Night Train, as well as an
associate fiction editor for Wilderness House Literary Press. She
received her MFA in Poetry at Lesley University. Her poetry and short
stories have appeared in numerous print and online poetry reviews and
journals. By day, she is the Resource Specialist at Springfield
College's Boston campus and by night she wishes she was a superhero.
Teisha
Dawn Twomey is the poetry editor at Night Train, as well as an
associate fiction editor for Wilderness House Literary Press. She
received her MFA in Poetry at Lesley University. Her poetry and short
stories have appeared in numerous print and online poetry reviews and
journals. By day, she is the Resource Specialist at Springfield
College's Boston campus and by night she wishes she was a superhero.
Wonderful way to start this review from POV of Triggering Town and then to move into Ed Meek's book which sounds terrific. Great review!
ReplyDeleteToo awesome for a singular bio! Great and well written review!
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