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Quivira
Three: A Taos Press, 2020
Quivira, Karen Kevorkian’s dazzling new collection of poems, explores the ways in which time can be measured in movement—in her case through the vast, riveting, and often bewildering spaces of the American West. Voices, familiar and otherwise, inhabit these poems, which ceaselessly interrogate the land and its varieties of human and nonhuman experience: “what an idea trying to outrun / the fire,” she writes, “in a moment / on you.” No one escapes the fire in these poems, which will burn for a very long time to come.
—Christopher Merrill, Self-Portrait with Dogwood
In Quivira, Karen Kevorkian reconfigures a pastoral topography populated by memory and disrupted by a history of unacknowledged violence. The body’s memory and the recovery of its elisions are localized in the landscapes of New Mexico, the Southwest, and Los Angeles. “Where men strap on leaf blowers” and “in fantasies of Spanish stucco” Kevorkian evokes the longing for a present embodied by the truths of genocide and the acknowledgment of common loss. Among the mudbricked churches, “the little mustached saints’ bedroomy eyes,” the “tin wings of angelitos,” the Catholic hand-carved icons scrubbed clean of conquest of colonization, Kevorkian recovers the scars, the beauty, and the sensuality of living among the ghosts of History and memory.
—Ramón García, The Chronicles
Who is speaking throughout these poems? The delight is in the blur: First-person becomes every-person, every-person a layered construct of past-and-present persons, and over all of this breathes the vast American West, which is itself a simultaneity—of time frames, landscapes, and cross-hatched journeys. Kevorkian’s third poetry collection is redolent with history, especially the history of cultures’ shifting claims over a region that remains resolutely itself—volcanic, untamable, partially mapped. Its laminate past is evoked through specific detail and moments of electrifying phrasing which nevertheless leave space for the reader to grasp not just a panorama of fleeting observations, but a tremendous intelligence at work.
—Leslie Ullman, Library of Small Happiness
Reading Quivira, acute with restless shifting syntax and delineations as precise and startling as the “mottled sky a blue and white / cow blasting through broken window panes,” one is captivated by the view, instantly recognizable and riven with sensibility. Encountering Karen Kevorkian’s poems, one is caught up in an existential quest, both real and imagined, haunted by history and absence, driven by desire, “waking. . . to an “unseen / reliable trill” with “so many ifs and conditionals lying at your feet.”
—Rebecca Seiferle, Wild Tongue
Karen Kevorkian’s power resides in quiet ferocity, in her sunwetted “deviations of color / the mind like a desert a wheel turning,” from the poet’s hand to the live page where nature, the self, and politics can all become part of the same architectural vocabulary. Her latest book, Quivira, comes to us, “the body surprised,” physically layered and incantatory as longing, as “hoarse horn bay cries,” as certain sights like “lichenmottled rock.” The book’s overall lush, rapacious intelligence sees with the elegance of a wild animal at ease—in other words, Kevorkian has translated and become part of the literal, once metaphorical, landscape to create something philosophically beautiful.
—Elena Karina Byrne, Squander
Cover art:Hondo, 2017 (detail), by Brian Shields, oil, gesso, and graphite on canvas, artwork courtesy the artist.
Reviews & Interviews
Review of Quivira by Tracy Zeman, Colorado Review
“The collection is wonderfully complex in its work towards uncovering un-simplified truths within the near-constant framework of landscape and colonialism: “fantasies of Spanish stucco and red tile nod to/European slaughter over transsubstantive mysteries.” read more >
Karen Kevorkian in an interview with Ramón García, Los Angeles Review of Books
“The name ‘Quivira’ is a touchstone, a stand-in for unsatisfied desire. It’s about belief so powerful that it has a life of its own, no matter the absence of evidence to support the belief. The search for wealth, sure, and the certainty it’s possible to make it in this country, but also the need for belief that defines being human, foundational to religion as well as romantic love. In that sense, the book is about the ardor that makes necessary the idea of pilgrimage. It’s about the costs of those beliefs, and since what is wanted is unattainable or fails to satisfy, about what’s accepted in its place.” read more on PoetryFoundation.org >
Review of Quivira by Thaisa Frank, The Los Angeles Review
“Quivira, Karen Kevorkian’s third and stunning collection of poems, explores the tensions between internal and external landscapes and personal and collective memories. A tough, ironic pilgrim, Kevorkian places herself in the midst of these tensions and lets them wrestle with each other, intrude on each other and inform each other. The result is a visceral experience of the southwest, rnaging from its extraordinary landscape to its brutal history.”