Shagging Albert Einstein




I’ve been reading a biography
of Einstein slipping
into bed each night with Albert
falling into his never-ending
bending arms of light
spooning with my sexy husband
but lusting for the meaty
mind of a disheveled dead man.
I long to stroke his face, his crazy
hair, to press my lips against
his throat, to open Albert’s mouth
with mine, to linger like a scent
on Albert’s clothes—to know.
The night’s dark energy draws
close as Albert travels to me slowly
at light speed—his apartness floats
beside me in space-time a moving
body it accelerates then falls
into the curve of mine.

Tess Barry is a member of the Madwomen in the Attic workshop. Read more about Barry and the workshop here.

Pool




I’m swimming laps,
water around me silver

as meteor showers
in a dark night.

My arms draw strong
against water’s pull.

I am a foreign body
breaking the surface,

slicing along, head
flicking to the side

for breath and the water
lets me slide through

its cool mystery.
When I’m out, dazed

a little, it will settle back
like secret blue silk.

Liane Ellison Norman is a member of the Madwomen in the Attic workshop. Read more about Norman and the workshop here.

Knock on Wood





At ninety-two my widowed sister
danced the hoochy-kootchy.
A minor stroke caused her to limp.

Undaunted, she stretched,
bent, rotated, lifted. It was then
she fell and broke her hip.

Our bother, eighty three,
composed a psalm—dedicated
to his two wives, present and ex,

both deceased at seventy seven.
Now brother, following a stroke,
can’t remember where he put his socks.

I’m eighty five and sold a painting
of myself, bare breasted,
ogled by my husband, eighty two,
featuring his voluptuous back.

Lucienne Wald is a member of the Madwomen in the Attic workshop. Read more about Wald and the workshop here.

Exodus






We have
already gone
to the hot side of the sun,

the places where fire
lights on the water, where dark blood
pours through the long night.

We have already been to that far away place.

We know
what waits for us there,
to scrape our heart
with small, sharp teeth.

We will scatter
with all voice
and no sound.

Sarah Williams-Devereux is a member of the Madwomen in the Attic workshop. Read more about Williams-Devereux and the workshop here.

Madwomen In The Attic

Women Who Don’t Bite Their Tongues: Writing Workshop Celebrates More Than Thirty Years

On a recent October morning, the Madwomen in the Attic poetry workshop began with an argument. A student shared a poem written by a man and some of her classmates took umbrage at its depiction of women. “He’s generalizing,” a participant argued. “It’s lovely; men don’t usually celebrate women this way,” someone countered. “It’s sexist,” another woman disagreed. One student balled up her copy of the poem and tossed it aside.

“Alright, we have an issue we disagree on,” Jan Beatty, the workshop’s instructor, calmly said. The student who had balled up her copy smoothed it out, and the class came back to the task at hand: the discussion of the craft of poetry.

The twelve women ranged in age from their early twenties to their late nineties. What brings them together—beyond their gender—is a commitment to good writing. The class laughed over shared jokes, good-naturedly lampooned poor word choice, and praised especially nice turns of phrase. This was a typical day, according to Beatty, who also directs the program.

The Madwomen in the Attic started in 1979 at Carlow College, now Carlow University. (http://www.carlow.edu/) Writer Tillie Olsen had given a reading on campus and was mobbed afterward by students with questions. Recognizing the need for writing workshops for women, Dr. Ellie Wymard, now director of Carlow’s MFA program, and fiction writer Jane Coleman decided to start Madwomen in the Attic.

The program is housed at Carlow, but is open to the public. Currently, they offer six different workshops that meet throughout the week on Carlow’s campus. Sixty-four students are enrolled in the current twelve-week session and there is a waiting list for the next round. Students can choose workshops in poetry, fiction, and creative non-fiction.

Coleman and Wymard took the name from a landmark work of feminist literary criticism: The Madwoman in the Attic: The Woman Writer and the Nineteenth Century Literary Imagination by Susan Gubar and Sandra Gilbert. The madwoman in Gubar and Gilbert’s title is the wife Mr. Rochester keeps locked in the attic in Charlotte Brontë’s Jane Erye.

By and large, participants have embraced the name. For Beatty, the moniker saves time. “If you call yourself a Madwoman, you don’t have to be presentable,” she said. “You can just write what you want and make sure it’s good.”

Beatty came to the Madwomen in 1990, while still an MFA student at the University of Pittsburgh. “Here I had the support of readers who had an understanding through shared life experiences,” she said.

While the workshops are supportive, that doesn’t mean you can get away with bad writing. “If you bring in some poem about your grandkids with unicorns and rainbows, we’ll tell you it’s corny and it’s not working,” Beatty clarified.

According to Beatty there is a “serious hunger” among female writers for workshops where they feel they are taken seriously. She has students who drive up from West Virginia or make a three-hour trip from Maryland. Other participants have formed ancillary groups of Madwomen that meet in each other’s houses.

Beatty started teaching at the Madwomen after receiving her MFA and struggled with teaching older students. “I have this thing about respecting my elders and I was too cautious,” she recalled. One day she brought a poem to class and warned them that it had some explicit language in it. Lucienne Wald, a student in her eighties, asked, “What do you mean?” Wald listed off words that would make a late-night comedian blush, then added, “Do you think that we haven’t lived?” Beatty said that it was a “turning point” in her teaching: She would no longer stereotype the older women.

Shortly after, Beatty decided to change the program’s image. She started by asking her students if they wanted to be seen as old women writers or as writers. “They all started banging on the table,” she related. “They were chanting ‘writers, writers, writers.’”

When longtime director Patricia Dobler died in 2004, Beatty stepped in to fill the role. She also edits the program’s nationally distributed anthology, Voices from the Attic. Over the years, she has heard countless stories of women fleeing sexist teachers, receiving patronizing rejection slips, or feeling unable to write with the pressures of being wives and mothers. “Sexism isn’t over,” Beatty remarked. “It’s especially poignant with women who come after their husbands have died because they feel like they couldn’t write before that. They are limited by their traditional roles.”

Lucienne Wald: “Women’s problems aren’t men’s problems.”

Tragedy brought artist Lucienne Wald to writing. After her 29-year-old son Phillip died in 1982, she could no longer paint. She saw an ad for the Madwomen workshop and signed up for a fiction class, where she started her novel.

The book is loosely based on Wald’s experience living in Japan in the 1950s with her husband, an Air Force physician who studies the effects of radiation. She is still struggling to finish the book, but has joined Jan Beatty’s poetry workshop and found a vibrant community there.

“We get to know each other through poetry. It’s a different kind of family than a real family, but it is a family,” she said.

At 88, Wald isn’t the oldest Madwoman, but she is the student who has been there the longest. She plans to attend the workshops for the rest of her life. “It’s like going into a womb with the Madwomen. It’s a little enclave,” she says

Read Lucienne Wald’s “Knock on Wood

Tess Barry: “A woman is more than being 50 and pretending you’re 30.”

Growing up in a family with ten children in Pittsburgh, Tess Barry saw how people “catered to the boys.” As an adult, that became “deferring to the men.” Barry, 39, described herself as a “strong woman who doesn’t take any shit,” but added that these culturally ingrained attitudes are difficult to escape.

Barry attended New York University’s dramatic writing program, but finished her studies at the University of Pittsburgh to be near her family after her father died. She also has a Master’s in literature. She lives on the South Side with her husband and works as the administrator of a legal mediation group.

When she started attending the Madwomen workshop, she was surprised by the “level of commitment” from the participants. “The quality of writing is tremendous,” she added. In addition to writing poetry and fiction, Barry is collaborating with her husband on a screenplay about street fighting in the 1960s.

Barry loves the intimacy of an all-women workshop and finds the diversity of perspectives to be one of the most exciting aspects. In particular, she finds the mix of generations inspiring. “Culture is geared toward celebrating youth, especially for women. These women defy that,” she explained. “They bring in poems about being 70-years-old and still enjoying sex. They constantly reinvent themselves.”

According to Barry, being a Madwoman means “accepting and loving yourself.”

Read Tess Barry’s “Shagging Albert Einstein

Liane Ellison Norman: “There is always a masculine thumb on the scale.”

“Get a life,” is Liane Ellison Norman’s advice to young women who refuse to call themselves feminists. “If you care about women, you’re a feminist. If you care about human beings, you’re a feminist.”

Norman, 73, is a retired literature professor who founded the Pittsburgh Peace Institute, and ran for Senate in 1982. It’s not just women who suffer from sexism, Norman believes, but all of society. “When you diminish or repress a whole group of people, you lose their talents. It’s stupid and it’s wrong,” she said.

Although she has been writing her whole life, she turned to poetry in 2003 when her daughter Emily, died of cancer. She joined the Madwomen shortly thereafter. Norman said the Madwomen help her “be brave,” and for this intellectual that means exploring her emotions.

By the time she came to the Madwomen, Norman had already published a novel, Stitches in Air and a biography, Hammer of Justice: Molly Rush and the Plougshares Eight. She credits the workshop with helping her develop as a poet. She said her early poems were “embarrassing,” but the workshop has helped her become a more sophisticated writer. Since joining the Madwomen she has published two volumes of poetry, The Duration of Grief and Keep.

Read Liane Ellison Norman’s “Pool

Sarah Williams-Devereux: “These women will be damned if they will be silenced.”

Sarah Williams-Devereux began her literary career at age of 3 with a story called “Gonzo and the Thunder.” Now this 31-year-old visual artist is taking her writing to the next level in the Madwomen’s workshop.

She joined in 2003 and found that she could have conversations there that she couldn’t have with a man in the room. “With men, there’s another gaze and you realize that you are being watched,” she said. “You’re almost stepping outside of yourself to see yourself through that other person’s eyes.”

At the Madwomen workshops she found a “sanctuary.” Now she is the administrative assistant in the English department at Carlow and works closely with the women she called “brutally and lovingly honest.” She is working on a chapbook, which she hopes to publish soon.

While hoping for a publication, Williams-Devereux draws inspiration from working with older women, some of whom started publishing in their 70s. “Just because you come to the party late, doesn’t mean you can’t bring the best dish,” she added.

She was also quick to add that the workshop is also a lot of fun, even “bawdy.” According to her, Madwomen not only have a serious commitment to poetry, but also an enthusiasm for literature, friendship, and immeasurable joy.

Read Sarah Williams-Devereux’s “Exodus

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Trumpeter Freddie Hendrix Creates a Higher Ground

Musicians of the 2010 Jazz Poetry Concert

Video production and editing by Glen Wood

Trumpeter Freddie Hendrix describes growing up in Teaneck, New Jersey as “survival of the fittest.” Perhaps this experience is what gave him his fierce drive; he practices for at least four hours a day and, at 33, already has a lifetime worth of accomplishments with five albums as a sideman for George Benson, Bradford Hayes, Melvin Davis, New Jersey City University Jazz Ensemble, and most recently Rufus Reid.

Hendrix has been dedicated to his instrument since age 12. “The sound went through me, I had a spiritual connection,” he told the Newark Star-Ledger, describing his first encounter with the trumpet. “Today, it’s the sound, the feeling that overcomes me when I play. It makes me feel whole.”

While earning his B.A. in music performance at William Paterson University, he transcribed the music of Woody Shaw, an innovative trumpeter credited with expanding the instrument’s vocabulary by playing intervals once thought impossible. Hendrix, who went onto earn his masters at New Jersey City University, plays with a similar sense of adventure in his hard-driving and rhythmic solos.

Hendrix is an equally talented ensemble player. He plays with Abraham, Inc., a band that brings together an unlikely mix of traditional Klezmer, jazz, funk, and hip hop. You can hear Hendrix’s virtuosic playing on the their album “Tweet Tweet.” He has also played with llinois Jacquet’s Big Band and Olive Lake’s New Life Jazz Orchestra.

Whatever competitive edge growing up in Teaneck gave Hendrix, he leaves at the rehearsal room door. For him the job of the musician is to put aside his ego so the band can come together to “create a higher ground and a spiritual point that people can relate to.”

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Trumpeter Eddie Allen Will Win You Over


Musicians of the 2010 Jazz Poetry Concert

Video editing and production by Glen Wood

Trumpeter Eddie Allen doesn’t want to talk minor fifths or tremolo technique with his audience. He just wants to know if they enjoyed the music. “My biggest kick is when someone who doesn’t know jazz lets me try to win them over,” he told Sampsonia Way. “I ask, ‘did it make you tap your foot? Yes?’ Good. That’s all I wanted.”

This doesn’t mean that Allen isn’t a master of technique. His ability to manipulate and control his trumpet was singled out for praised by W. Royal Stokes of the Washington Post, who described Allen as “a horn man to watch.”

He has played with jazz greats such at Art Blakely, Dizzy Gillespie, and Billy Harper.

As a member of the New York City music scene, he is known for his versatility and plays with jazz, Latin, and pop groups as well as in the orchestras of Broadway shows. He is also the founder of Sãlongo, a 7-piece band that brings together Afro-Cuban and Brazilian music to create a fresh and inventive sound—one that is sure to make you tap your feet.

George Kanzler of the Newark Star-Ledger wrote that Allen’s playing is marked “by a playful inventiveness underscored by a slightly husky, almost vocal, tone.” Allen himself hears the human voice not only in the trumpet, but also in every other instrument. He believes the “voice” of every player contributes something crucial the listener’s experience and understands jazz as a storytelling genre. These are principles that inform his captivating compositions and arrangements.

Although Allen has played with the best and is considered one of the best, snobbery gets under his skin. “As soon as you start saying your music is above the average person, how can you expect to fill a place?” he asked. “If we remember we are playing for an audience and we want to make them listen and enjoy the music, people will come hear us play.”

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Saxophonist Bruce Williams Doesn’t Want to be the Man


Musicians of the 2010 Jazz Poetry Concert



Video editing and production by Glen Wood

“None of us are trying to say, ‘We’re the man,’” said Bruce Williams by way of describing the dynamic of Olive Lake’s 17-piece band, which accompanied the writers at City of Asylum/Pittsburgh’s 2010 Jazz Poetry Concert. Williams is no stranger to ensembles, and he has played with Wynton Marsalis’ Lincoln Center Jazz Orchestra and the Count Basie Orchestra.

But this young alto saxophonist has proved he also can step out and “be the man” in his forceful and innovative solos. Especially impressive are his fluid improvisations. (You can watch him play a snippet of one at the end of this video.) He has also shown himself to be a thoughtful and dynamic composer on his albums “More to Go,” “Brotherhood,” and “Altocity.” In this video, he discusses the poetic quality of classical jazz, a quality that appears in the lyric phrasing of his own compositions.

A native of Washington, D.C., he received a full scholarship to study music at the University of the District Columbia and continued his studies at William Paterson College in Wayne, New Jersey. In addition to playing the saxophone, he is also trumpeter, drummer, pianist, and producer.  His performances with groups including the Hip Hop Jazz Sextet, the Roy Hargrove Quintet, and the Lionel Hampton orchestra have caught the attention of older musicians.  Tenor saxophonist and jazz innovator Branford Marsalis praised Williams as “a part of the next wave of young jazz prodigies exhibiting soul and virtuosity.”

His graceful playing, relaxed solos, and encyclopedic knowledge of classical jazz have earned him the nickname Blow Daddy.

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