Poet
Truong Tran
Truong Tran
(Vietnam, 1969)
© Pieter Vandermeer / Tineke de Lange
Biography
Truong Tran, a poet and visual artist, was born in Saigon in 1969. He is the author of five books of poetry and a children’s book, and has had numerous shows as a visual artist. He lives in San Francisco and teaches at San Francisco State University and at Mills College.
Truong’s relationship with language – and therefore with culture – begins troubled and becomes frankly hostile. In Truong’s most recent book, four letter words, the poet is clearly at war with himself:
—it’s all too obscene if you ask me
—i’m not really asking but ok i’m asking
—this place this poem there’s just no decency
—at least porn is honest it’s fake but it’s honest
—how’s this for a concept the
poem as porn the porn is true
The collection begins and ends with coded poems, and experiments with a variety of forms. At the heart of the book there is a secret, which, like our own secrets, is never revealed. Truong invites the reader to collaborate with him, to attempt the impossible task of understanding his work outside conventional language and culture.
Truong’s work is full of generosity, honesty, passion, experimentation, excitement – everything that keeps poetry alive.
© Edward Smallfield
BibliographyThe Book of Perceptions, Kearny Street Press, San Francisco, 1999
placing the accents, Apogee Press, Berkeley, 1999
dust and conscience, Apogee Press, Berkeley, 2000
Going Home Coming Home, Children’s Book Press, 2003
within the margins, Apogee Press, Berkeley, 2004
four letter words, Apogee Press, Berkeley, 2008
Prizes
1998 Kiriyama Book Prize (finalist)
1999 Western States Book Center Prize in Poetry (finalist)
2002 San Francisco State University Poetry Center Award (winner for dust and conscience)
Links
gnourtnart.com/, the authors website.
Truong Tran interviewed by Samuel Vriezen during the 2011 Poetry International Festival
Poems
you’re doing it again
approach it as you will
what if just what if
this is a chronicle written where english is broken
a waifish young man
this book is for my cousin nort
i’m just saying that
that I’ve been thinking about a way to write this letter
to end without ending on this preposition
he trained obsessively
Poems
Poems of Truong Tran
Sponsors
Partners
LantarenVenster – Verhalenhuis Belvédère