Showing posts with label urban space/life. Show all posts
Showing posts with label urban space/life. Show all posts

Monday, May 4, 2026

To the Lighthouse: Urban Onihishigitei

The urban onihishigitei style employs violent juxtaposition to "slay" traditional poetic beauty, crashing classical imagery into the grit of city decay. It utilizes abrasive, vulgar diction to confront the reader with the unvarnished reality of modern life, replacing aesthetic grace with a jagged, "demon-quelling" force (for basic information about onihishigitei, see "To the Lighthouse: Onihishigitei, the Style of Demon-Quelling Force")


For example, 

The Night-of: Aesthetic Sabotage

neon lights
fade in dawn's lilac glow
on the footpath
clubbers, drug-fucked
in bedraggled revelry

Christine Judd

This tanka is a quintessential example of onihishigitei. By intentionally shattering the "elegant" expectations of the form—traditionally reserved for nature or romance—Judd replaces classical refinement with the visceral grit of the street.

The tanka sets a "poetic trap" in L2 with "dawn's lilac glow." This soft imagery evokes a classic aesthetic, only to be "quelled" by the spatial descent to the "footpath" in L 3. This vertical drop from the sky to the concrete mirrors the physical and chemical "comedown" of the subjects.

The compound "drug-fucked" in L 4 is the definitive onihishigitei move. The diction is intentionally jarring and stripped of any romantic veneer, forcing the reader to confront the raw exhaustion of urban excess. This linguistic violence is sustained by the percussive weight of "bedraggled revelry" in L5—an oxymoron that perfectly captures the messy, depleted tail-end of the night.


The Morning-after: The Demon-Strike
Starlight on the Gutter of  Blossoms, I

cherry blossom rain ...
under a grey-veined sky
the park dump
with needles scattered
in mangy green

Chen-ou Liu

Chen-ou Liu’s work serves as a gritty thematic sequel to Judd’s tanka. The narrative moves from the "night-of" club scene to the "morning-after" in the public square. Where Judd ends with the physical state of the revelers, Liu pans the camera toward the literal remains of that excess.

Liu opens with "cherry blossom rain" in L1 only to violently sabotage the reader’s expectation by crashing into a "park dump" in L 3. The diction is visceral: "grey-veined" in L2 treats the sky like a bruised body or cold industrial marble, while "mangy green"in L5  acts as a stylistic "demon-strike"—transforming the grass into something sickly and flea-bitten. Finally, "needles scattered" in L4 provides the "vulgar" diction essential to the style, replacing the traditional "jewels" of dew with the hazardous refuse of addiction.


A Shared Atmosphere of Decay

Both poets employ the same structural logic: contrasting classical beauty (lilac glow, cherry blossom rain) with jarring realism (drug-fucked, park dump). Temporally, the lilac dawn of Judd’s poem bleeds into Liu’s grey-veined sky, creating a cohesive, hungover atmosphere. By tackling the "demons" of the city with such blunt force, these poets prove that the tanka remains a powerful tool for capturing the unrefined truths of contemporary life.


FYI: My new writing project, Starlight on the Gutter of Blossoms, applies the violent lens of the urban onihishigitei style to the modern landscape. Inspired by Christine Judd’s "neon lights" tanka, the title hijacks Oscar Wilde’s romanticism—"We are all in the gutter, but some of us are looking at the stars"—and forces that celestial gaze down into the city’s filth to "slay" traditional beauty.


Added: Starlight on the Gutter of  Blossoms, II

summer stars
drip silver light on the river -- 
slick after slick
of oily black choking
the throat of a storm drain


Added: Starlight on the Gutter of  Blossoms, III

the wisteria scent
in cascading clusters --
moonlit shards
from a smashed windshield
in the asphalt's teeth

Sunday, March 23, 2025

A Room of My Own: Man in Black Haiku

store windows barred shut
footsteps of a man in black
echoing mine

FYI: For more examples, see "To the Lighthouse: Haiku Noir"


Added:

in a blue suit
the "Great One" walked onto the ice 
near the US team’s bench
with a thumbs up ...
Gretzky statue smeared with poop

FYI: Maclean's, March 5: Goodbye to Gretzky

The cracks in Gretzky’s patriotism have been showing for years. In 2009, he was promoted to companion of the Order of Canada—the nation’s highest civilian honour—but he wouldn’t come home to accept it. “It’s just embarrassing,” Christopher McCreery, an expert on the Canadian honours system, said in 2018, after nearly a decade had passed and The Great One still claimed the honour. 


Added: Trump Empire, Inc., XI

Land of the Crazed --> USA
Canada <-- Home of the Brave
giant road sign
at the corner of the border
as flocks of geese fly north

FYI: This could be read as a prequel to the following:

in Toronto sunshine
with the scent of early spring
and freedom
two Americans meet and part:
one draft dodger, one Trump evader



Added: Trump Empire, Inc., XII

Uber ride home
a Trumpinator bobblehead
rattles on the dashboard

(FYI: Trumpinator bobblehead is a figurine of Donald Trump as the Terminator) 


Added: Trump Empire, Inc., XIII

fast-hitting snowstorm
as Trump enacts another round
of tariffs ...
to stay or to go, I muse
[yet this longing for Never Land]


Added: Trump Empire, Inc., XIV
inspired by The Atlantic, March 24: The Trump Administration "Accidentally" Texted Me Its War "Plans" 

supersized
FistStarsandStripesFire 👊 🇺🇸 🔥 ...
three emojis
and MAGAmoronsinsuits
love company in the spotlight


FYI: The Canadian Press, March 26: The Atlantic releases the entire Signal chat showing Hegseth's detailed attack plans against Houthis

The Independent, March 26: ‘It’s really not a big deal’: Trump responds to latest round texts published in Signal text scandal

And CNN, March 26: The politics of the Yemen chat scandal is obscuring key foreign policy shifts

Sunday, March 1, 2020

Poetic Musings: Yard Haiku by Jack Galmitz

the yard: a pile of tires, a baseball


Jack Galmitz

Commentary: Structurally speaking, this one-line haiku is divided into two parts by the use of a colon. The first part, "the yard," sets up an urban social space upon which the second part acts/performs. And the second part of the haiku is further divided into two subparts by the use of a comma. Through the juxtaposition/collocation of these two subparts, the possible meanings/connotations emerge from the reader's observations of/reflections on daily encounters with his/her urban surroundings...

-- excerpted from my review of yards & lots by Jack Galmitz, which was first published in A Hundred Gourds, 1:4 September 2012

Sunday, October 13, 2019

One Man's Maple Moon: Ragpicker Tanka by Shrikaanth Krishnamurthy

English Original

a city unfolds
along the railroad
by the trash
a ragpicker rocks
himself to sleep

Presence, 58, 2017


Shrikaanth Krishnamurthy


Chinese Translation (Traditional)

一座城市
沿著鐵路發展
在垃圾旁
一位拾荒者不停地搖晃
直到入睡

Chinese Translation (Simplified)

一座城市
沿着铁路发展
在垃圾旁
一位拾荒者不停地摇晃
直到入睡


Bio Sketch

Shrikaanth Krishnamurthy is a psychiatrist from Bengaluru India,  living in England. A trained vocalist and a composer in Indian classical music, he writes in Kannada, Sankethi, Tamil and English languages. His haikai writings have been published in reputed journals and anthologies and won prizes, worldwide. He is currently the Editor of Blithe Spirit, journal of The British Haiku Society.

Wednesday, September 14, 2016

Butterfly Dream: Highway Bypass Haiku by Keitha Keyes

English Original

highway bypass
another country town
crumbles into dust

paper wasp, summer 2014

Keitha Keyes


Chinese Translation (Traditional)

高速公路旁路
另一個鄉村小鎮
坍塌成為塵土

Chinese Translation (Simplified)

高速公路旁路
另一个乡村小镇
坍塌成为尘土 


Bio Sketch

Keitha Keyes lives in Sydney but her heart is still in the Australian bush where she grew up. She mostly writes tanka and related genres, revelling in the inspiration, friendship and generosity of these writing communities. Her work appears in many print and online journals and anthologies.

Tuesday, October 21, 2014

Butterfly Dream: Yard Haiku by Jack Galmitz

English Original

the yard: a birdbath, a chainsaw

yards & lots, 2012

Jack Galmitz


Chinese Translation (Traditional)

院子:一個鳥浴盆,一把電鋸

Chinese Translation (Simplified)

院子:一个鸟浴盆,一把电锯


Bio Sketch

Jack Galmitz was born in NYC in 1951. He received a Ph.D in English from the University of Buffalo.  He is an Associate of the Haiku Foundation and Contributing Editor at Roadrunner Journal.  His most recent books are Views (Cyberwit.net,2012), a genre study of minimalist poetry, and Letters (Lulu Press, 2012), a book of poetry.  He lives in New York with his wife and stepson.

Tuesday, July 8, 2014

To the Lighthouse: Haiku Noir

The film-frame can never be an inflexible letter of the alphabet, but must always remain a multiple-meaning.  And it can be read only in juxtaposition, just as an ideogram acquires its specific significance, meaning, and even pronunciation only when combined with a separately indicated reading or tiny meaning -- an indicator for the exact reading -- placed alongside the basic hieroglyph…From our point of view, haiku are montage phrases. Shot lists.
-- Sergei Eisenstein, pioneering Soviet Russian film director and film theorist, often considered to be the "Father of Montage".

English-language anthologies of haiku are overwhelmingly set in country or natural settings even though ninety percent of the haiku poets actually live in urban environments. This would seem to discourage haiku poets from writing serious poetry on the immediate urban environment or broader social issues.
-- Haruo Shirane, “Beyond the Haiku Moment: Basho, Buson and Modern Haiku Myths:”

Every time when I put my tangled feelings, stress, or anxiety on paper, I feel relief in the moment. Especially when writing about dark moments, I connect them to the feelings of the past and of the present, and in doing so, it enables me to discover the wholeness of things and the connectedness of human experience.
-- Chen-ou Liu, June 2012 Lynx interview with Jane Reichhold


Below is an excerpt from my June 2012 Lynx interview with Jane Reichhold:

L: Recently you were working with “darker themes” in your haiku. Why did you want to do this? And how did it work out for you? Do we need to enlarge the subject matter used in the Japanese genres?

CL: I've been writing a series of haiku noir on darker themes, such as sudden death, suicide, psychiatric illness, violence, homelessness, alienation, estrangement, racism, rape, …etc. I've had first-hand or second-hand experiences of dealing with most of them (Note: A haiku noir is a narrative haiku, i.e. a cinematically dark flash non/fiction in verse. I gave an in-depth analysis and examples in my  “To the Lighthouse” post, entitled "The Arranged Marriage of Haiku and Cinema" . For further information on the relationship between haiku and cinema, please read my Haiku Reality essay, titled "Haiku as Ideogrammatic Montage: A Linguistic-Cinematic Perspective").

I am most influenced by Takuboku's conception of "poems to eat." He defined them as "poems written without putting any distance from actual life,...and they are not delicacies, or dainty dishes, but food indispensable for us in our daily meal."

In terms of dealing with one's dark moments, the difference between poets and other people is that poets can convey their feelings through poetry. As Graham Greene stresses, “writing is a form of therapy; sometimes I wonder how all those, who do not write, compose, or paint can manage to escape the madness, the melancholia, the panic fear, which is inherent in [that] human condition.”

Every time when I put my tangled feelings, stress, or anxiety on paper, I feel relief in the moment. Especially when writing about dark moments, I connect them to the feelings of the past and of the present, and in doing so, it enables me to discover the wholeness of things and the connectedness of human experience. This view of writing about dark moments as a way of healing is well explored in Louise DeSalvo’s Writing as a Way of Healing: How Telling Our stories Transforms Our Lives. My review of this book can be accessed at http://scr.bi/owyOEI .

As for enlarging the subject matter used in English language haiku, I think there is an urgent need to do so. most English language haiku are based on a narrower definition of haiku. Professor Haruo Shirane discusses this in his famous essay, titled “Beyond the Haiku Moment: Basho, Buson and Modern Haiku Myths:” “English-language anthologies of haiku are overwhelmingly set in country or natural settings even though ninety percent of the haiku poets actually live in urban environments. This would seem to discourage haiku poets from writing serious poetry on the immediate urban environment or broader social issues.”  His essay reminds me of Shiki’s , titled “Haiku on Excrement,” about discovering -- or rediscovering -- beauty in excrement. In the essay, Shiki demonstrates that the old masters had great capabilities of producing beauty out of ugly material, “citing 41 poems (most of them haiku) on feces, 18 on urine, 4 on farts, 24 on toilets, and 21 on loincloths.” In the concluding section, he makes clear that he is not particularly fond of writing haiku on excrement; but he mainly uses this topic as an example to show how the poet can explore a wide range of themes (Makoto Ueda, Modern Japanese Poets and the Nature of Literature, pp. 29-30)

I identify with Shiki’s approach to writing haiku. Most of darker themes in my recent haiku are, directly and indirectly, related to urban life issues that are experienced by all of us and covered by media on a daily basis. For me, they are legitimate subject matters for haiku writing.


Selected Haiku Noir:

dark clouds gathering
a man sets himself on fire
outside the bank

a column of smoke …
last night’s distant howling
follows me

new scar on his neck
her eyes cut my question
into small talk

a bag of cherries
crushed on the dirt road
red shoes

washing an apple
over and over and again...
leaden sky

Sketchbook, 6:5, September/October 2011

shouting match...
a boy drums his fingertips
on the windowpane

first day of Ghost Month
a distant howl breaking
the moonless night

Sketchbook, 7:2, March/April, 2012

end of Ghost Month
a blue mist drifting
through the basement

lovers' lane
a baby crying
in the garbage

autumn sunset
stray dog carcass
cut in two

"Urban Haiku and Senryu," World Kigo Database, 2011

pop, pop, pop
in a dark alley
the harvest moon

Haiku Canada Review, Winter/Spring 2012

wolf moon…
with monosyllabic words
she answers the question

Magnapoets, 8, July 2011

Silent Night…
KKK snowman with dark eyes
holding a noose

Haiku News, Jan. 8, 2011

Christmas morning
my neighbor's kid cuts off
his snowman's head

Sketchbook,7:2, March/April 2012

winter solstice...
she cuts her hair off
in a hot bath

Paper Wasp, 18:2, Winter 2012

blood moon...
a scream cut off
in the middle

Sketchbook, 7:1, January/February 2012

cliff inside my head
the darkness at the end
of a winter dream

English-Romanian Haiku Anthology, 2014

rain beating on rain he cracks

Under the Basho, 2, 2014

You can read the full text of  A Far Distant Howl: Selected Haiku Noir by Chen-ou Liu, a freebie at Scribd.


Updated, July 9:

she slits her wrist
lying down in a warm bath...
hazy winter moon

When I workshopped the haiku above at THF on September 21, 2011, all of the suggested revisions I got are various minimalist versions of my original. Only one poet noticed my employment of the emotional montage technique

Here is my reply to the suggestions I got:

The emotionally suggestive power of a haiku noir where the emotional montage technique is employed depends on the visual details and the chronological order of shots (described in the fragment and phrase of the haiku).

The juxtaposed fragment (L3)  not only enhances the mood of the poem, but also can function as human emotions over/ reflection on the opening image (the phrase, Ls 1&2), bringing out the "emotional truth" in response to the fate of the "she" portrayed in the poem.

Tuesday, October 15, 2013

Butterfly Dream: Ulster Hedgerow Haiku by Marion Clarke

English Original

Ulster hedgerow
the steady click
of golf balls

for Seamus Heaney

Marion Clarke


Chinese Translation (Traditional)

阿爾斯特綠籬
穩定地擊打
高爾夫球 

Chinese Translation (Simplified)

阿尔斯特绿篱
稳定地击打
高尔夫球


Bio Sketch

A member of the Irish Haiku Society, Marion Clarke is a writer and artist from Warrenpoint, Northern Ireland. Her work was highly commended in the IHS 2011 International Haiku Competition and, in summer 2012, she received a Sakura award in the Vancouver Cherry Blossom Festival contest. A selection of her haiku featured in the first national collection of haiku from Ireland, Bamboo Dreams, edited by Anatoly Kudryavitsky. Marion’s poetry and artwork can be found at http://seaviewwarrenpoint.wordpress.com/

Friday, August 23, 2013

Butterfly Dream: Abandoned Lot Haiku by Jack Galmitz

English Original

an abandoned lot:
weeds tall as men, a shopping cart

yards & lots

Jack Galmitz


Chinese Translation (Traditional)

廢置不用的土地:
雜草像人一樣高,一個購物車

Chinese Translation (Simplified)

废置不用的土地:
杂草像人一样高,一个购物车


Bio Sketch

Jack Galmitz was born in NYC in 1951. He received a Ph.D in English from the University of Buffalo.  He is an Associate of the Haiku Foundation and Contributing Editor at Roadrunner Journal.  His most recent books are Views (Cyberwit.net,2012), a genre study of minimalist poetry, and Letters (Lulu Press, 2012), a book of poetry.  He lives in New York with his wife and stepson.

Saturday, August 17, 2013

One Man’s Maple Moon: Skyscrapers Tanka by LeRoy Gorman

English Original

a full moon
between skyscrapers
if only
we could find
that street again

American Tanka, 22, June 2013

LeRoy Gorman


Chinese Translation (Traditional)

摩天大樓
之間的滿月
但願
我們可以再次
找到那條街

Chinese Translation (Simplified)

摩天大楼
之间的满月
但愿
我们可以再次
找到那条街


Bio Sketch

LeRoy Gorman writes mostly minimalist and visual poetry.  His most recent book, fast enough to leave this world, is one of tanka published by Inkling Press, Edmonton.  More information on his writing can be found at the American Haiku Archives where he is the Honorary Curator for 2012-2013.

Sunday, June 9, 2013

A Room of My Own: De Wallen at Twilight

Old Sichuan Cuisine
between window brothels
I eat alone

from one window brothel
to another...
a street dog and I

surrounded by girls
in the window brothels...
me and the Oude Kerk


Notes

1 De Wallen, a major tourist attraction, is the largest and best known red-light district in Amsterdam, in/famous for its "window brothels" ("one-room cabins" rented by sex workers).
2 Sichuan cuisine is known for its spicy, tongue-numbing dishes.
3 Founded in 1213, the Oude Kerk ("old church") is Amsterdam’s oldest building and oldest parish church.

Monday, April 29, 2013

Friday, March 1, 2013

Poetic Musings: Urban Haiku in "yards & lots"

In reviewing Jack Galmitz’s yards & lots, I am reminded of Haruo Shirane's insightful essay, titled "Beyond the Haiku Moment: Basho, Buson and Modern Haiku Myths." In it, Professor Shirane suggests that since most of haiku poets now live in cities, they should "[write] serious poetry on the immediate urban environment or broader social issues. Topics such as subways, commuter driving, movie theaters, shopping malls, etc., while falling outside of the traditional notion of nature, in fact provide some of the richest sources for modern haiku."  One of the most exciting aspects of reviewing Jack’s book is that there are two sections, "yards" and "lots" from which the title is drawn, dealing mainly with everyday urban space.

Structurally speaking, the one-line haiku with opening words "the yard" are divided into two parts by the use of a colon. The first part, "the yard," sets up an urban social space upon which the second part acts/performs. The second one is further divided into two subparts by the use of a comma. Through the juxtaposition/collocation of these two subparts, the possible meanings/connotations emerge from the reader's observations of/reflections on daily encounters with his/her urban surroundings. The haiku regarding "lots" are similarly structured, except that they are two-lined with "an abandoned lot:" as the first line. Below are my favorites:


    the yard: a pile of tires, a baseball

    the yard: a birdbath, a chainsaw


    an abandoned lot:
    weeds tall as men, a shopping cart


    an abandoned lot:
    Trees of Heaven, auto parts



Note: For more information about Jack Galmitz’s haiku, see my detailed commentary on his "Twin Towers" and "Empty Chairs" haiku.