Showing posts with label Monty Reid. Show all posts
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20220214

How do Trucks Burn?

Monty Reid

Ottawa, Feb 6, 2022
(with apologies to Randolph Harris)

  

1.   Electrical Short - Engine compartment
 common cause       usually under   
 and combustible components       include
other locations       it won’t stop
around metal components      rubbing and start
any nearby combustibles      a fire from another source
or was merely a result 

 

2.  Arson
about somebody
lack of       or lack of
 an unpopulated area        accelerate the fire
but rarely in the engine compartment       the evidence is gone
however      remains also
samples taken from properly       the debris can distinguish
because it ignites more easily       arson is suspected
before the gasoline evaporates.

 

3    Trailer Fires
truck fires don’t usually       which should be obvious
which can fail      an axle should be obvious
to ignite residual grease       the normal question is 
for the adjacent wheels        innocent bearings should look good
brakes can        compare these
consider the possibility of a flat tire.

 

4     Fluid Leaks
Diesel fuel, hydraulic oil, antifreeze, power steering fluid, butane, brake fluid, windshield washer fluid, and engine oil are all
mainly because gasoline       diesel fuel has to be
most trucks have the fuels       are somewhat separated.
however, fuel leaks can        the turbo runs hot
with its housing       during the fire
It should be determined.

 

5     Exhaust Systems
a driver changed a tire
 and strapped the old torn up tire
 to the back of his cab

the torn rubber flapped
against the vertical exhaust pipe
caught on fire and burned
the entire tractor and trailer.

 

 

Monty Reid is an Ottawa poet. He likes trains, he likes trucks, but is furious about the Ottawa occupation.

20210916

An interview with Monty Reid

Monty Reid is a poet based in Ottawa. His books include Garden (Chaudiere), The Luskville Reductions (Brick) and Crawlspace (Anansi) as well as recent chapbooks from above/ground press, corrupt press, postghost press and others.  Segments from his current project, The Lockdown Elegies, have appeared in Train, The Quarantine Review, Noon, Guest and other journals in print and online.  He is the Director of VerseFest, Ottawa's international poetry festival.

How did you begin writing, and what keeps you going?

I've never been able to figure out what exactly got me started.  I was a happy, if sometimes lonely kid.  My father died when I was very young, and we were poor.  There weren't many books around but I read everything in the house.  Still, I was more interested in baseball and hockey.  I wrote my first poem in high school, trying to impress Yvonne, the girl who sat in front of me in English class.  Didn't work, and I should have learned.  I got into law school at the University of Alberta but discovered that the only classes that held my attention were literature, and I soon switched out of Law into English.  Some profs there (Doug Barbour and Bert Almon mostly) encouraged me to write.  I had a few publications early on (Nodding Onion, White Pelican, Grain) that let me think writing would be a sustaining interest.  But I have never seen it as a career. or myself as a professional poet.  I just see writing as one of the most satisfying ways of engaging with the world.  Music would be a close second.  And the world, with all its wonder and its outrage, is always there.

What keeps me going is seeing the fresh and provocative work of other poets.  For each, it's a way of thinking through the world.  Maybe I can still learn something. 

What poets have influenced the ways in which you write?

Influence isn't a strong enough word.  I borrow, steal, extend, respond.  And there are so many.  I've long loved WH Auden and (particularly the later) William Carlos Williams.  Bob Kroetsch, bp nichol, Phyllis Webb, were all early influences. Bob Hass, with whom I once had a very strange breakfast in Lake Tahoe, helped me calm my line down and Leslie Scalapino showed me a lot about hesitation. I continue to admire the passion and slow-burn fury in Erin Moure's work, but also the sustained interest in translation, which has become significantly more important to me over the years. M Nourbese Philip's Zong was an eye-opener. I was influenced as well by the social committment and generosity of spirit in Tom Wayman. I'm in awe of the constant production of rob mclennan. There are so many more.

Have you noticed a difference in the ways in which you approach the individual poem over the years? How has this evolved?

I almost never approach the individual poem any more. They always seem to hang out in bunches anyway, like teenagers at the mall. A poem always seems to be a means of exploration, the trails lead off somewhere else, the options open up, and as I've gotten older I'm more at ease with chasing down some of those options with less urgency than before.  You realize, eventually, that you can't chase them all.

You seem to favour the extended lyric. What is it about the longer form that attracts you?

There's a kind of loose coherence there that attracts me. The longer form has a bit more carrying capacity.  It can go off in different, sometimes unpredictable directions (see previous question) and the links that hold it together can be looser or tighter, as required. I don't believe the self, that lyric generator, can be lost completely without serious dysfunction, but its hard edges can soften, and it can be redistributed in various configurations and concentrations in multiple locales, which is something the extended form makes available. Most of my recent sequences feature this constantly redistributed self.

You were the managing editor of Arc Poetry Magazine., as well as the current artistic director of VERSeFest. Why are these roles important, and what have you learned through the process?

And long before that, I edited NeWest ReView (for a year) and started The Camrose Review (with Wade Bell and Robert Kroetsch), put out crudely-made chapbooks as Sidereal Press, helped found the Writers' Guild of Alberta, and helped establish VERSeOttawa.  I believe in doing the work that makes a community of writers possible. That work can take many forms and can be approached in many different ways but I do believe that 'community' is profoundly important to the well-being of writers (and others). There are those who distrust the notion of community, but most of them are just part of different communities.

How important has mentorship been to your work? Is there anyone who specifically assisted your development as a writer?

I've never had a mentor per se. But there are many who have helped along the way, from university profs to poet friends to patient partners, for which I continue to be grateful.

Can you name a poet you think should be receiving more attention?

Sylvia Legris. Rob Winger. AnnHarte Baker.

20210510

Monty Reid

 

 

from

The Lockdown Elegies

 

 

 

*

The normal ghosts

return

 

at the normal time.

 

I don’t like the looks of them

any better.

 

They look like they still

don’t understand

 

what is revealed when they leave.

 

 

 

*

Dead masks

flower in the Costco parking lot.

 

The air has passed through them

so many times

 

it must now be improved.

 

As a kiss is improved

by the kissing.

 

 

 

*

The bereavement multiplier

has included you among the bereft.

 

For every loss there are 9 additional losses.

 

Until everyone is lost.

 

And everyone is found.

 

 

 

*

The curtains are always drawn

over my neighbors’ house

 

and I can’t tell if they’re sleeping

or partying again

so I suspect the worst.

 

But then I find out

they left a while ago

and there’s nothing behind the curtains

 

except the dust

and it could be dancing like crazy.

 

 

 

*

Already, I’m nostalgic for the lockdown

even tho it’s still here.

 

I’ll always love

the smell of hand sanitizer

 

and sex in mid-afternoon

just because everybody’s home

and bored with zoom.

 

Don’t worry, the camera was off.

 

Except for that one time

and you missed it.

 

 

 

*

In the particles of the present

moment.

 

In the small grit of the now place.

 

I want to see the world differently

again.

 

 




 

Monty Reid is poet living in Ottawa.  Among his most recent books are The Luskville Reductions (Brick) and Garden (Chaudiere), and chapbooks from above/ground, postghost, corrupt press, and other small publishers.  He was the Managing Editor of Arc poetry Magazine for many years and is currently the Director of VerseFest, Ottawa's international poetry festival.