Tatiana de de Tierra
(photo credit: Hillary Cook)
The web has been humming, or at least it seems that
way, with homenajes for Tatiana de la Tierra. Pablo Miguel Martinez posted a
heartfelt account of a meeting with her in Denver during an AWP conference,
which he posted on the Macondo facebook page.
Over at La Bloga, RudyG mentioned meeting her only once (also in Denver
during AWP) and made a selection of some his favorite pieces by her for La
Bloga (she was a regular contributor on Sundays). Rene Colato Lainez added
to the chorus at his Wednesday slot on La Bloga with his, “Hasta Siempre
Tatiana.”
I had heard a few weeks ago that Tatiana been diagnosed with cancer and my mind darted back to the summer of 2008 when Tatiana attended the Macondo workshop for the first time. But I didn’t really have the opportunity to interact with her as much as I would have liked. But I remember her passion for small press publishing, particularly her self-published chapbooks, and immediately considered her a kindred spirit.
I had heard a few weeks ago that Tatiana been diagnosed with cancer and my mind darted back to the summer of 2008 when Tatiana attended the Macondo workshop for the first time. But I didn’t really have the opportunity to interact with her as much as I would have liked. But I remember her passion for small press publishing, particularly her self-published chapbooks, and immediately considered her a kindred spirit.
A couple of days ago I came upon the
comments section of Rene’s post and read:
“Here
is tatiana de la tierra's performance at the 2010 Festival de Flor y Canto.
Yesterday • Today • Tomorrow.
qepd,
tatiana
mvs”
I copied and pasted that url into my browser and
experienced Tatiana’s 17:08 minutes of brilliant performance. Those who have
heard Tatiana know what I’m talking about. She read what I think has become one
of her signature pieces “Píntame una mujer peligrosa.” She read a piece about
the tongue and I swear I could hear Francisco X. Alarcón’s singular laugh in
the audience! She read from her children’s book. She read an inventive poem which
I’m thinking she may have called “Queering.” She closed by singing a lovely
piece, in Spanish. And it occurred to me that part of her artistry is what she
does with her mouth, whether it’s singing or creating subtle sound-effects with
her lips and tongue. In other words, the sounds a human mouth can make is part
of her art. After hearing her performance at the Flor y Canto, I sought out the
youTube recording (about 6:30 in length) of a presentation she gave in Spanish,
presumably in South America. It was quite illuminating, a poetics of sorts in
which she talks about discovering Edna St. Vincent Millay. But this gives way
to what seemed like a seminal moment for her: discovering radical women of
color, as she put it. In short, the more I heard her speak the deeper I felt
myself being drawn in.
This morning I found a very very moving homage that
consisted, simply, of photographs of her with what sounded like a soulful
indigenous soundtrack of song and instrument (a movement of flute). It’s a
shade under 4 minutes. A photo-music love poem to/about Tatiana is how I would
describe it. I can’t imagine anyone seeing/hearing this and not being deeply
touched:
Homenaje a
Tatiana de la Tierra julio 2012
Suddenly, it seemed, I had Tatiana on the brain. I spent a
good part of the rest of the morning exploring her work at:
There’s so much to admire and enjoy, but I want to single
out, here, what felt like two amazing documents. She titles them: “Activist Latina Lesbian Publishing Part 1” and "Activist Latina Lesbian Publishing Part 2.” They tell the story of esto no tiene
nombre and conmoción, two
groundbreaking publications in their day. For those of us with the editing/publishing
bug, it’s must reading. But really, it’s must reading, period, in my view.
Online today I ordered what I could find:
For
the hard ones: A Lesbian Phenomenolgy/Para las duras: Una fenominologia lesbian
Pintame
una mujer peligrosa
Porcupine
Love and Other Tales from my Papaya
I also read, today, something online that I had already
read but forgotten that I had read: an interview with her on La Bloga on
self-publishing posted about two years ago:
Lorenzo Herrera y Lozano penned a tribute, in Spanish, over
at his blog, Hairspray & Fideo, recounting how he first heard her read at a
NACCS conference in 2001, but what I most appreciated about his tribute to her
was this:
tatiana no permitió que la
industria poética dictara el camino de su poesía. Manteniéndose una escritora
autónoma durante la mayoría de su carrera artística, tatiana nos trajo obras
irremplazables como For the Hard
Ones: A Lesbian Phenomenology/Para las Duras: Una Fenomenología Lesbiana (publicado
por Calaca Press y la misma tatiana), Píntame Una Mujer Peligrosa,
y Porcupine Love
& Other Tales from My Papaya, entre otras. Al
haberse esperado a que una industria capitalista le brindara el honor que
merecía nos hubiésemos perdido de la riqueza de su arte.
As we know, Lozano is now a small press publisher himself
and it seems clear, to me, that Tatiana de la Tierra was a mentor and
touchstone for him.
There is also a very moving account (with photos) of
Tatiana, including her final weeks, here:
It’s by Diane Lefer and it was heartening to hear that
Tatiana’s archive will be housed at UCLA. And I was glad to read this:
tatiana began to write her own memoir and send me chapters. They
should be published and read and the only reason I’m not posting them here is
so that on-line publication won’t stand in the way of Olga Garcia, her literary
executor, shepherding them into print.
Finally,
Amelia Montes, a fellow Macondista, and the person who shared Sunday duties at
La Bloga with Tatiana, will be posting a multiple-voiced homage on Sunday. I’ve decided to pen these modest musings here, as documentation, at
Letras Latinas Blog.
2 comments:
Gracias, Francisco, for remembering our friend and fellow artist, Tatiana.
Gracias, Francisco, for remembering our friend and fellow artist, tatiana.
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