It’s here. Edited by Bradford Morrow, the 75th Issue of Conjunctions titled, Dispatches from Solitude.
While plagues have historically fostered every kind of loss—of freedom, of livelihood, of hope, of life itself—the isolation of grim eras such as the one we are now experiencing can also provoke introspection, fresh curiosity, and, with luck and mettle, singular creativity. If necessity is the mother of invention, so can deprivation generate art that might not otherwise have come into being, the constraints of sequestration thus giving rise to many voices and visions.
Blaise Pascal famously wrote, “All of humanity’s problems stem from man’s inability to sit quietly in a room alone.” While the writings in Conjunctions:75, Dispatches from Solitude, cannot resolve all of humanity’s problems, they tend toward celebrating, even in ways that aren’t all bliss and rainbows, the myriad meanings of what it is to be alive at a time of full-on global affliction. The very act of writing, no matter how sociable and gregarious a writer may be when stepping away from the worktable, is customarily one of solitude. The writer is often alone, often mute, detached from the world outside the window, scarcely moving for hours on end as whole prodigious universes emerge in graphite word trails on paper or pixelated sentences on laptop screens. It’s from this solitude that the literary dispatches here all derive, carrying the reader off into worlds far beyond any hermitage.
For our seventy-fifth issue, we have gathered fiction, poetry, essays, and genre-bending work from writers far and wide who—despite the deficits of quarantine, self-isolation, and distancing—are closely bonded by a shared embrace of the written word and its ineffable powers of expression.To see announcements of new issue themes or to keep up with our issues as they develop, follow us on Facebook and Twitter and join our newsletter.
CONTENTS
- Sandra Cisneros — Two Songs
- Jane Pek — Portrait of Two Young Ladies in White and Green Robes ,Unidentified Artist, circa Sixteenth Century)
- H. G. Carrillo — Luna
- Forrest Gander — Rexroth’s Cabin
- Meredith Stricker — Heliotropic
- Helena María Viramontes — The Dust of Pious Feet
- Bennett Sims — Minds of Winter
- Colin Channer — Three Poems
- Barbara Tran — Corvid Vision
- Rikki Ducornet — Pages from The Plotinus
- Kyoko Mori — A/part: Notes on Solitude
- David Ryan — Eel in the Tree
- John Yau — Four Poems
- Gillian Conoley — Three Poems
- Charles Bernstein — Four Poems
- Yxta Maya Murray — No Good Word
- Marc Anthony Richardson — Night Is the Best Counsel
- Anne Waldman I Wanted to Tell You about My Meditations on Jupiter (Not All Celestial Bodies Revolve Around the Earth)
- Vanessa Chan Firsts
- Cyan James — Ararat Tiny Houseboats
- Clare Beams — Milk
- Brandon Hobson — Yonder Shines the Big Red Moon Over the Devil’s Lost Playground
- Cindy Juyoung Ok — Five Poems
- Michael Ives — Time After Time
- Alyssa Pelish — Water Music
- Erin L. McCoy — Coin
- Alan Rossi — Even the Sky and Clouds Were Walls
- John Darcy — Soteriology
- Rae Armantrout — Five Poems
- Sylvia Legris — Viscum Album
- Nathaniel Mackey — Eye of the Bhajan Continuing
- Susan Daitch — Tilt-A-Whirl
- Rick Moody — Three Descriptions of Flag Burning