Literary journals have been around for a long time; the
oldest being the North American Review, and the oldest continuous
one being the Yale Review.
Here at Sewanee, literati take pride in the Sewanee Review which was
established in 1892. Today there are the
“ezines,” or online journals, which include prestigious publications like Evergreen Review, Story South, Unlikely Stories, and
numerous other journals online that are eyed askance by the print publications
but which contain arresting stories, poems, and articles.
A newcomer on the literary journal scene is one that I’ve
mentioned in previous blogs – the Pinyon Review, a journal published in
Montrose, Colorado by Editor Gary Lee Entsminger and Managing Editor, Susan
Elliott. The May issue of this journal
just arrived in my post office box yesterday, and like any poet hungry for
publication, I searched for my poem “In Memory of Mint,” which is included in
the journal.
As I’m a Louisiana native and also live in what I call "misty, moisty Sewanee" part of the year, my eyes were drawn to the cover
photograph of a spring blizzard by Rob Walton that was more reminiscent of
foggy mornings in both locales and of the 19th century Louisiana
artist, Drysdale, and his famous misty landscapes.
Poetry comprises a large part of the Pinyon Review, and among
the well-known poets featured is Dabney Stuart, whom Gary describes as a
“master of the English language and highly acclaimed poet,” the author of 17
volumes of poetry, most recently Pinyon Publishing’s Greenbrier Forest. Three of Stuart’s poems are included, but the
minimalist poem, “Times’s Body” particularly resonated with me:
The skybell
with neither clapper nor dome
rings.
Air draws
words into its passing,
nothing in some other
guise, time’s
body
Snow fills the bell,
gathers into its tolling,
falls.
Stuart’s collection of poems for young readers that inspire
wonder about the animal world was published by Pinyon in 2010 in a volume
entitled Open the Gates and included enchanting paintings of porpoises, lemurs,
doves, water buffalos, and other animals rendered by Susan Elliott.
Gary and Susan treat us to the first chapter of the Fall of
’33, “Turtle,” in this issue of the
journal, alluding to “something happened that changed everything,” a chapter
which should titillate readers to order the book and discover the happening
that changed everything in a family in the Virginia Blue Ridge Mountains during
a train ride west – a story that includes Indian and mystical ancestry in
Virginia, dating back to Shakespeare’s time and even earlier.
Julia K. Walton, a newcomer to the journal, wows readers
with her textile artwork, incorporating repurposed fabrics. Walton creates patchwork, appliqués,
collages, rag rugs, and acrylic paintings, drawing her ideas from nature and
colors natural to the environment. Her
set of Nine Green Britain and 1 Austerity Britain of
flags comprising patchwork quilts with cotton and cotton mix textiles is an
arresting picture among three “Fire Horse Textiles” photographs in Pinyon Review #3.
Another art chapter entitled “Watercolor Baskets” by Mary
Moran Miller presents interesting colors and forms in baskets made of heavy
watercolor paper. The paper is painted,
cut into strips for weaving, and made into baskets. I was attracted to “Harlo, 2011,” a basket
18”x4”x2” in different shades of blue and formed in a conical shape, an
interesting vessel that Miller describes as “holding my ideas.”
A friend and academician laughed aloud when she read Richard
Cecil’s poem entitled “Faculty Annual Report”:
Honors: None Grants and Awards: Zero.
Course Development: Taught the same way
as always for exactly the same pay.
Conferences—attended/session
leader: No.
Professional Activities. Trudged through snow
to school in January, through rain in May.
Publications
(novels, stories, essays):
Poems in small
journals (see below).
Volunteer Activities: None.
When I did work, I didn’t work for free;
in unpaid time, I loafed or else had fun.
Service in the
University:
Attended pointless meetings of committees.
Attended pointless meetings of committees.
These are just a few of the contributions in the third issue
of Pinyon Review, another significant collection of literature and artwork
published in a small cabin in the Rocky Mountains of Colorado -- a journal of
“diverse styles and techniques,” as publisher Gary Entsminger describes the
latest edition of his literary publication that celebrates the arts and
sciences.
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