BOATS IN THE ATTIC
Alison Powell’s Boats in the Attic weaves the personal and intimate with religion, history, ecology, and etymology, criss-crossing these threads until they are difficult to tease apart—and who would want to? The tangle is the truth. This is a brilliant book.---Maggie Smith, author of Goldenrod
What crawls from the pages of this book is nothing less than dizzying and dynamic, mythic and mind-probing, begging us to question what it means to call a thing by name or to know the world as anything other than mysterious.---Peter Markus, author of When Our Fathers Return to Us as Birds
A dying world leader feasts on a small, endangered bird. A 19th century geologist-priest is obsessed with consuming—literally and figuratively—the known world. A series of poems titled 'Missing File' grants the reader access into a forbidden imaginative archive. Alison Powell is a paleontological poet, hellbent on making sense of how the artifacts of the past contextualize our present. With restless curiosity and wit, she interrogates humanity’s fraught relationship with calamitous absence, in which, 'sometimes the banal is transformed by annihilation into the marvelous.' Watch her collapse the distinction between Biblical apocalypse and contemporary extinction, and you’ll see that she’s exactly the poet we need in our uncertain times. What a comfort to have her work amidst our fear.---Nicky Beer