Other Side River: Free Verse

by Leza Lowitz

Japanese poets have been writing tanka and haiku for hundreds of years. Japanese free verse, however, is barely a century old, and women's free verse in Japan is younger still. This collection... This description may be from another edition of this product.

• Format: Paperback
• Language: English
• ISBN: 1880656167
• ISBN13: 9781880656167
• Release Date: June 1995
• Publisher: Stone Bridge Press
• Length: 244 Pages
• Weight: 0.65 lbs.
• Dimensions: 0.7" x 5.5" x 7.3"

Customer Reviews

Standing in a Flower River

Reviewed by Patty Inglish for Reader Views (4/07) The free verse in this book of poetry is startling. It is beautiful and covers nearly all aspects imaginable of any woman's life. Some aspects are still rather unmentionable in Western society so it is good to be startled by the subject matter of this volume and the uncanny structure of the pieces included in it. The verses contain strong imagery while some are images in themselves, designed to flow down the pages in pictures and designs made up of phrases. These images and words are powerful throughout and provided by a wide array of ages among Japanese female poets. Some published their first works in the early 1950s and others are quite new in comparison. All have something vital to say. This collection of verse is quite surprising in its breadth of subject matter. The dedication reads: "to our mothers and teachers," and gives Japanese women and all women a modern voice with more to say than in previous generations and this time, translated in English. This opens an almost mystic door to the consideration of subjects some Western women have avoided, but perhaps can now embrace and examine. Poetry is an effective venue for crossing boundary lines, as shown by the Beat Generation of the 1950s-60s and Hip Hop poets of today. Truth cannot be ignored but it is easier to face through a doorway that is beautiful The introduction of "Other Side River" describes Japanese poetry historically and the emergence of women poets. Geishas have a long history of writing poetry as part of their art and profession, but the free verse of "Other Side River" is not quite like those types of poems. These women poets are not Geishas and there is no white make-up and wig to hide anything about them. They are more realistic and strongly voiced in confronting the truth and the human condition, including relationships between men and women in Japanese society - perhaps all society. These poems feel like jazz at times and at other times seem surreal. Then there are interspersed among them, verses of stark reality, some of nostalgia and longing, even of death and sorrow, and other works that form actual pictures on the pages. It is riveting as a whole. Several poems are displayed with the English translation beside the Japanese original, in Roman letters. This is a fascinating structure, allowing the reader to read the poem in both languages. Even though I know only a few words of Japanese, reading the original language provided me with additional poetic rhythm, flow, and even emotional value. My favorites of the verses in this book are those that are rather experimental visual poetry, such as "Vase," -- the words of which are arranged to form the image of a vase on the page. Another favorite is "Living Thing," which pictures trails of letters forming phrases and sentences just below the title in order to look like literary tentacles of a man o'war. In the back of the book is a list of the authors and a short biogra

the response to this marvelous cache of poetry

From an editor, poet and reader There are no Madam Butterflys in this book. Leza Lowitz and Miyuki Aoyama have gathered together, edited and translated an amazing collection of contemporary Japanese women's poetry in other side river. Very prominent on the cover and title page are the words FREE VERSE, and free it is. No one is singing "Un bel di.." in this group. Until now my view of Japanese women was confined to Korosawa's movies and Puccini's heart-rending melodies. What an awakening! Nobody is bowing and smiling, giggling and shuffling among this crew. There may be songs of fleeting love, of disappointment, of nostalgia, even a lament after an abortion-- Hiromi Ito's "Killing Kanoko", but these are modern women expressing themselves in an open, bold and incredibly brave fashion, expressing themselves in songs of protest, triumph, love, survival and on a variety of subjects in a unique way. These are women from every province, from every walk of life. Some embrace the counter culture, some write in more traditional ways but each poet has a distinctive voice, a recognizable style and makes a strong, vibrant contribution to the whole. Leza Lowitz and Miyuki Aoyamo have gifted not only women, but what is more important, the life of poetry wherever it may breath.

A Stunning Collection

This beautiful collection surprised me with its depth and breadth. The poetry of Japanese women of all ages and backgrounds comes together in this landmark anthology in clear, poetic translations. What's more (thankfully), there are no geisha or shrinking violets to be found in its pages. Rather, this is a flowering of contemporary women poets from the famous to the virtually unknown, including a range of powerful, strong poems from those whose voices haven't been heard before in English translation. Korean-Japanese poets, Ainu poets, poets from Japan's "Untouchable" caste, lesbian poets, poets writing in English (not their native tongue!) and others are some of the diverse talents blooming here. From the surrealistic to the realistic, from the prose poem to the jazz riff, from experimental visual poetry to confessional chants, this brave and beautiful anthology delights upon each re-reading. A sample from its pages is: "Attica Blues/Archie Shepp": Chained in the bottomless marshpond/ I dye my body as black as possible/ Tomorrow I'll be blacker than today./ The days stand on unreasonableness,/ Historical questions crushed under their feet./ But I don't stop protesting/ Even though I can't move when I'm held down/ Even if my last blessing was the sound of my twisted neck,/ I'd make you listen from underground.--by Harumi Makino Smith