Born in 1974 in Athens, Georgia, Brian Teare grew up in Tuscaloosa, Alabama. After first pursuing studies in flute performance and composition, he received a BA in English and creative writing from the University of Alabama and an MFA in creative writing from Indiana University in 2000. His highly acclaimed collections of poetry include The Room Where I Was Born (2003), winner of the Brittingham Prize and the 2004 Thom Gunn Award for Gay Poetry, Sight Map (2009), and Pleasure (2010), winner of the Lambda Literary Award. He is also the author of numerous chapbooks, most recently Paradise Was Typeset, Helplessness, and Black Sun Crown. From 2000-2002, Teare was a Wallace Stegner Fellow in creative writing at Stanford University and has gone on to receive fellowships from the National Endowment of the Arts, the MacDowell Colony, the Marin Headlands Center for the Arts, and the American Antiquarian Society. Anthologized as a critic as well as a poet, his work has appeared in Legitimate Dangers: American Poets of the New Century (2006), At the Barriers: On the Poetry of Thom Gunn (2009), Beauty is a Verb: The New Poetry of Disability (2011), and Jean Valentine: This-World Company (2012). After over a decade of teaching and writing in the San Francisco Bay Area, Teare is now an Assistant Professor at Temple University, and lives in Philadelphia, where he makes books by hand for his micropress, Albion Books.
Praise for Companion Grasses:
American poetics has never strayed far from a vigilant entwined apprehension, where a meticulous naming or reading of the world's phenomena becomes an intelligence of the world's immanent possibilities. From Emerson, Whitman and Dickinson on, the rigors of observation have laid claim to the spirit's desire to find transcendence in the saturated repository of language. Brian Teare's "Companion Grasses" is a glorious, daring continuance: "I was making language/a stem to aspire to."
--Ann Lauterbach, author of OR TO BEGIN AGAIN
It is a love poem to California. And it is an elegy to an unnamed woman dead on the stoop, to Teare's father, to the poet Reginald Shepherd. It is also one of the most beautiful and moving books that I've read. Full of seriousness. Full of tradition. And full of care.
--Juliana Spahr, author of WELL THEN THERE NOW
A book of walking. A book of companions. A book of the domestic. Of companionship and loss. Of strenuous movement. Of hiking and looking. Of concerted reading. In 1865, Whitman wrote, “Earth, round, rolling, compact—suns, moons, animals—all these are words, / Watery, vegetable, sauroid advances—beings, premonitions, lispings of the future—these are vast words.” Can I say of Companion Grasses, these are vast words? Like Whitman before him, Brian Teare emulates the power of the earth in these poems, crowning these words with supernal, transcendent lusters.
—Peter O’Leary, author of THE PHOSPHORESCENCE OF THOUGHT
A brief interview with Brian Teare
(conducted by Rusty Morrison)
How/why did you begin Companion Grasses?
The book began in response to two concurrent experiences: my first attempt to identify grasses and wildflowers with the aid of field guides, and a deep immersion in the central texts of 19th century Transcendentalism. I was moved by the contrast between deep attention to the material world and Emerson’s claims that “The soul circumscribes all things. As I have said, it contradicts all experience. In like manner it abolishes time and space.” The more time I spent classifying grasses, the more their materiality refuted and complicated my understanding of what it means to know the world—I was constantly misidentifying what I saw, and yet my focused attention on them abolished time and space. If the soul is the contradiction in all experience, it’s evidence of the soul at work that I wanted to isolate and tease out in the poems, so the rough drafts were written on foot during long hikes, and revised later, a process that allowed for both immediacy of perception and the meditative space into which the hiker’s mind disappears. Thus Companion Grasses is, in essence, both field guide and autobiography, containing details of place and season as well as the facts of my own life.
Your use of form is quite various in Companion Grasses. How did your choices regarding form in this book allow you to engage with the subjects of these poems?
It’s my hope that the formal range of the poems in this book bears out the experience I have as a working poet—that poetic form responds equally to content, the historical and literary and autobiographical contexts in which a poem is written, and the process of composition itself. As I write in “Tall Flatsedge Notebook”: “I was making language/a stem to aspire to ://durable flexible able/to register shift quickly—//when shaken/to keep shape.” If I’ve kept to my word, the variety of poetic forms in Companion Grasses—from the sonnet to the verse essay—are grounded as much in the possibilities of language as in my own responses to experience. The book was written over five years, from 2005 to 2010, a time during which I became more familiar with the coastline of Northern California, fell in love, and both my father and my friend the poet Reginald Shepherd died. So if Companion Grasses is a philosophical meditation on place, an autobiographical record of the erotic and the elegiac, and, finally, a testament of an ecological consciousness, I hope its forms not only register these shifts in diction and in subject but also my own interior response to these shifts, ecstatic and sorrowing and shaken.
How did you come to choose the title of this book?
I was reading Donna Haraway’s classic essay, The Companion Species Manifesto, which is largely about the relationship between dogs and people. But her arguments got me thinking about what exactly might constitute cross-species companionship and what kinds of species are “significant others” in the landscapes through which I spent my time hiking. In the coastal prairies above the Pacific and the meadows of New Hampshire’s White Mountains, I felt my life as one among the many grasses that populate those bioregions—a feeling that even made me more aware of the sparse grass population back on my street in San Francisco. So though my title is a rethinking of Haraway’s, the phrase “companion grasses” is meant to indicate that I’m attempting to see humans as companions to the non-animal, nonhuman species of the natural world—to say that we live and love and die accompanied by grasses.
What, specifically, were some of the most interesting surprises you encountered or most daunting challenges you faced as you worked through the writing of the poems in this book? Did you change as a writer, or did what you were seeking from writing change?
The longer I worked on this book, the longer the poems seemed to get, and the more they challenged the line between the compression of the poem and the expansion of the essay—this was a definite change in my work. In some ways, I think I was trying to work out the difference between a serial poem in discrete lyric sections—a poem like “Transcendental Grammar Crown”—and a proper long poem, something that flows on and on largely unbroken. In other ways, I think I was trying to renegotiate the balance between wanting to sing and wanting to think, wanting to tell a story and wanting to show an image. I knew I needed to write something long in order to be able to balance so many desires, but I wasn’t sure I could do it. It wasn’t until after reading A.R. Ammons’ great long poem Garbage that I realized I might have to let my language get more loose, more prosy, in order to generate enough verbal energy to sustain a longer poem. And though it went against a lot of my instincts as a poet, “To begin with desire” allowed me to relax somewhat into a more discursive, more talky voice that could include research and quotation as well as song, argument, story and image—even including, finally, a lament for my father. Writing that poem seemed to finish the book, and then the writing of “Star Thistle” surprised me—not only did it build upon the rhythms and form of “To begin with desire,” but it also added a second elegy to a book I had thought of as more celebratory than sorrowing.
With which contemporary writers might your readers associate these poems?
I see Companion Grasses as speaking to readers familiar with poets as various as Gary Snyder, Brenda Hillman, Juliana Spahr, and Dan Beachy-Quick, or prose writers like Annie Dillard, Terry Tempest Williams, or Rebecca Solnit.
You chose the images that are the elements used in the cover design for this book. And, you were very involved in the design decisions. Can you speak to this process, and your intentions for the cover?
In one of my previous lives, I studied letterpress printing and hand bookbinding at the San Francisco Center for the Book, and I still run a micropress out of my house, so I’m involved with issues of design on a practical and theoretical level. Because a book is a holistic form, united from title down to font, the cover of Companion Grasses uses two elements borrowed from the poems: the opening page of Charles Ives’ Concord Sonata, and photographs from a hike at Chimney Rock, Point Reyes National Seashore. The Ives Sonata is central to “To begin with desire,” and Chimney Rock is the setting for much of “Tall Flatsedge Notebook”—I took the photos in July because I especially wanted the colors of Northern California’s summer, that mix of gold, silver, blue and green. Cassandra Smith, the book’s designer, did a beautiful job of improving upon my crude mock-up—in her design, collage pays homage to Ives’ compositional method, which involves a lot of quotation and appropriation, overlay and splicing, a plenitudinous simultaneity. Though I don’t expect any of this inter-textual play to be legible to the reader right away, I do believe the right cover can convey the poems to the reader in an immediate and visceral way—a subconscious understanding that becomes more conscious after the reader opens the book and begins reading.
Would you tell me a bit about yourself?
I was born in 1974 in Athens, Georgia, and grew up in Tuscaloosa, Alabama. After first pursuing studies in flute performance and composition, I received a BA in English and creative writing from the University of Alabama and an MFA in creative writing from Indiana University in 2000. On a Stegner Fellowship from Stanford University I moved to the San Francisco Bay Area, where I remained, teaching and writing and hiking, for over a decade. Now an Assistant Professor at Temple University, I live in Philadelphia, where I make books by hand for my micropress, Albion Books.