In his eighteenth collection of poetry, Eric Pankey continues his forty-year investigation into how and what one can know in this world and beyond it. The poet, Jane Hirshfield, says about his poetry, "Eric Pankey is a poet of precise observation and startling particularities. His wisdom, sometimes sidelong, sometimes direct, both knows and feels. The soundcraft is superb, the modes of investigation by turns lyrical, surreal, meditative, allegorical, direct-speaking, and allusive."
Perception and the phenomenology of perception are central to the concerns of these beautifully austere poems. "Nothing is more difficult," the first poem in the book quotes Merleau-Ponty, "than to know precisely what we see." How is knowledge made manifest? How do our senses clarify our knowing? In what way do our senses distort this thing we call the real? What is the function of language, the medium of poetry, as we approach a gnosis beyond words-the mystical, say, or the sacred?
The poems move through a variety of landscapes-retreating glaciers, the west of Ireland and the Aran Islands, the high desert of the American Southwest, Proven§al hill towns, and the scrappy suburban woods of the metro D.C. area where the poet lives. Written in the age of climate change, Pankey's poems are keenly aware of the world he inhabits and, in inhabiting, damages-a paradise, like all the others, lost, and if not lost, soon to be.
As in Pankey's previous work, the poems in Vanishments approach with care and precision, and with insight and speculation, questions of faith and doubt, the familiar and the arcane, and the quotidian and the spectral. The poet and translator, John Taylor, says of Pankey's poetry, "Marked by an intriguing dialectic of owning and debt, of fullness and absence, of receptiveness and inability, these intense, thoughtful poems trace an arduous spiritual 'pilgrimage' of the highest metaphysical order."
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Praise for Eric Pankey
Eric Pankey's sensibility is an unerringly generous one: he is always willing to step first onto unsteady ground, to test it for those who might follow. The poems . . . are skilled, deft, and dazzlingly alert. Just when I think they have brought me as close as possible to the dark and unknowable things that make awe possible, they bring me closer. The journey is unnerving, intimate, and thrilling.
-Mary Szybist, author of Incarnadine, winner of the 2013 National Book Award for Poetry
The poems are prayers sent into the unknown, for one must penetrate the invisible to reside in the visible. One of their great pleasures is the door through which Pankey enters the mysteries: the natural world, with which he has profound intimacy. In language that is always elegant, complex, and rigorously truthful, he transfixes us with glimpses of what we can never fully know.
-Chase Twichell, author of Things as It Is