| ZYZZYVA the journal of west coast writers & artists |
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Spring 2010 #88 ![]() first time in print Leila Binder: Human Shield (story) fiction Jackson Bliss: A Full Cellar nonfiction Anthony J. Mohr: My Father Died 50 Times
Rick Barot: Virgin of Guadalupe art
Richard Ambrose, Laurie Anderson, David Avery, Lawrie Brown, Timothy Buckwalter, Alika Cooper, John Holdway, Olivia Kuser,; Zhi Lin, Nancy Macko, Melani McKim, Roger Minick, Margaretta Mitchell, Colleen Mulvey, Tomas Nakada,Caleb Powell, Ben Roeder, Kay Ruane, Zachary Royer Scholz, Brook Temple, Matt Wainwright, Heather Wilcoxon Christopher Rauschenberg, South Waterfront, 2/3/08, archival inkjet print, 12 x 18 inches, courtesy: Elizabeth Leach Gallery, Portland selections from zyzzyvaspeaks.blogspot.com Jan. 18: The competition [literature had to face] used to be sex, drugs & rock 'n' roll. Now it's more like porn, food & iPhone apps. Foodieism is the most dangerous threat to lit. Writers from this issue will read at the Book Bay of the San Francisco Main Library at 6:30 on Wednesday, April 14: Meg Day, Michael Ichioka, Jennifer Jajeh, Peter Kline, Josh Mohr, Roger Porter, Melanie Reitzel, Victoria Tishman, Dust Wells Our Fall issue comes out the end of August, closes for ads June 11 |
EDITOR'S NOTE
It's nice to be back in the saddle. Last year, as you may remember, I narrowly averted retirement and spent my time doing two retrospective issues, which made doing this one all the juicier. One thing about my not retiring is that it got some ink. Seems like a cheesy way to get attention, but no more heinous than exploiting the Social Media, and to about the same avail. BTW, I now have 107 followers on Twitter.... You'd think with a year to put out a new issue, it would be a snap. But somehow, it turns out, I need the panic of a deadline to focus my mind. It may be that the secret theme that governs each issue can't take form in the abstract; it has to build, unbeknownst even to me, one piece upon another. For example, last spring, Melanie Reitzel submitted a poem about her life as a polio. I suggested that she might be better served by using prose. And she might want to sketch in the larger picture, since the disease has now been so largely forgotten. I am delighted and moved by her response. Her memoir was the cornerstone. The keystone (the last stone placed in an arch) was bought on January 30, ten days before we went to the printer. I won't give any hints as to how it epitomized the secret theme-you have to discover that for yourself. In any event, I've instituted a new policy: to limit writers to one appearance in our pages, one and done. Since I stopped soliciting Big Names a long time ago, I am now completely at the mercy of the slush pile. Which for this issue yielded: seven first-timers, one second-timer, plus three still in graduate writing programs. Other than that, business as usual. But, of course, things are never as they always were. We've now run big deficits two years in a row. This year, we're deterimined to break even, even if that means massive layoffs, which is sort of a joke, since it's just me manning the fort. Meanwhile, we're continuing to search for a successor. I'm rejuvenated and still having fun, but I really don't want to be shot out of the saddle. It would be much more fun, I think, to have a ceremonial Handing Over of the Reins. So, we're hoping to bolster the bottom line, identify a candidate (lurking in the wings?), and... H.J. |
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