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The Slowdown: Poetry & Reflection Daily

1095: Nameless Places by Tony Petrosky

The Slowdown: Poetry & Reflection Daily

American Public Media

Arts, Performing Arts

4.81.2K Ratings

🗓️ 12 April 2024

⏱️ 7 minutes

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Summary

Today’s poem is Nameless Places by Tony Petrosky.


The Slowdown is your daily poetry ritual. In this episode, Major writes… "This summer, I get to write in a castle in Italy at an artist retreat. I am hoping my assigned room is in a dungeon. Otherwise, I am afraid high ceilings will mean high windows, which will mean a room flooded with light. I wish to arrive at light like a burst that suddenly suffuses my eyelids; I want the page to contain inexpressible awe at our existence, to enact a calamitous and beautiful journey. Today’s short poem honors the unseen, formidable spaces that define us as much as our existence in the light."


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0:00.0

The slowdown is supported by W. W. Norton and Company,

0:04.0

publishers of Poetry Unbound by Padreck Ottumah,

0:08.0

a poetry anthology that offers immersive reflections, keen insights, and personal anecdotes on 50 powerful poems.

0:18.0

Focusing mainly on poets writing today, Poetry Unbound engages with a diverse array of voices that includes

0:26.7

Aida Lamone, Ilea Kaminsky, Margaret Atwood, Ocean Vong, Lally Long soldier, and Reginald Wayne Betts.

0:36.1

Poetry Unbound, now in paperback. I'm Major Jackson and this is the slowdown.

0:45.0

And this is the slowdown. I joke with my family that I want to move my office into my clothes closet.

1:06.2

It's dark and secluded.

1:08.7

When I stay at hotels, I get the smallest room I can, preferably one whose windows face a brick wall.

1:17.0

Maybe it began as a kid when I crawled into tight spaces to shield myself away from the adults.

1:24.8

Their loud talking and histrionics thundered in my soul, and the comings and goings of siblings

1:31.4

disrupted my serious 11-year-old contemplation.

1:35.0

Nowadays, when I write,

1:39.0

occasionally I throw a wool blanket over my head to cocoon myself. Sometimes I wear a zip-up

1:46.5

hoodie and wear an eye mask to simulate a grotto. Plato's got nothing on me. I wish to go physically inward, which is why in graduate school,

1:58.4

when my roommates and neighbors were deep in their slumber, I was the nocturnal rider who did not sleep until close to sunrise.

2:07.0

I do not want the world too much with me, late and soon.

2:12.0

I wish not to lay waste my power. with me, late and soon.

2:13.2

I wish not to lay waste my powers of creative thinking.

2:17.9

I need the blankness of an imagined wall or canvas

2:22.0

so I can see shapes emerge so that memories can rise from the depths of my

2:27.3

subconscious. The will of my mind is then mapped onto my sentences.

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