“Lord of Misrule” Rules!
A pleasure to read in the NYT this morning that in the National Book Awards, Jaimy Gordon won for Lord of Misrule in the fiction category. The Times of course called it “a surprise pick for a book published by McPherson & Company, a small literary publisher in Kingston, N.Y.” Well, many of us have been following what excellent small publishers such as McPherson have been doing for years. The Times goes on: “The novel, about the ruthless world of horse racing in West Virginia, was praised by the judges as a “vivid, memorable and linguistically rich novel. ‘I’m totally unprepared, and I’m totally surprised,’ a stunned-looking Ms. Gordon said in a brief speech.” My eager novel-reading-days are in the main way behind me, but I still remember with great delight coming across Gordon’s Shamp of the City Solo, a true comic masterwork — and ever since she has been one of the few novelists I do try to follow.

Poasis II: Selected Poems 2000-2024
“Todesguge/Deathfugue”
“Interglacial Narrows (Poems 1915-2021)”
“Always the Many, Never the One: Conversations In-between, with Florent Toniello”
“Conversations in the Pyrenees”
“A Voice Full of Cities: The Collected Essays of Robert Kelly.” Edited by Pierre Joris & Peter Cockelbergh
“An American Suite” (Poems) —Inpatient Press
“Arabia (not so) Deserta” : Essays on Maghrebi & Mashreqi Writing & Culture
“Barzakh” (Poems 2000-2012)
“Fox-trails, -tales & -trots”
“The Agony of I.B.” — A play. Editions PHI & TNL 2016
“The Book of U / Le livre des cormorans”
“Memory Rose Into Threshold Speech: The Collected Earlier Poetry of Paul Celan”
“Paul Celan, Microliths They Are, Little Stones”
“Paul Celan: Breathturn into Timestead-The Collected Later Poetry.” Translated & with commentary by Pierre Joris. Farrar, Straus & Giroux
Lord of Misrule
For poetry, and the art in her heart, Jaimy Gordon found characters that would dance on the edge of razor blades for her. The backstretch of any thoroughbred racetrack is a circus, a concentration of wonderful mad mad human souls. Jaimy Gordon knows them, uses them, and loves them. Her art, her words, her genius, demand we become more sentient readers. James Aitchison