{"product_id":"distant-transitisbn-9781953861160","title":"Distant Transit","description":"\u003cb\u003eFrom a groundbreaking Slovenian-Austrian poet comes an evocative, captivating collection on searching for home in a landscape burdened with violent history.\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAt its core, \u003ci\u003eDistant Transit\u003c\/i\u003e is an ode to survival, building a monument to traditions and lives lost.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eInfused with movement, Maja Haderlap’s \u003ci\u003eDistant Transit\u003c\/i\u003e traverses Slovenia’s scenic landscape and violent history, searching for  a sense of place within its ever-shifting boundaries.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eAvoiding  traditional forms and pronounced rhythms, Haderlap unleashes a flow of  evocative, captivating passages whose power lies in their associative  richness and precision of expression, vividly conjuring Slovenia’s  natural world––its rolling meadows, snow-capped alps, and sparkling  Adriatic coast.\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eBelonging to the Slovene ethnic minority and its  inherited, transgenerational trauma, Haderlap explores the burden of  history and the prolonged aftershock of conflict––warm, lavish pastoral  passages conceal dark memories, and musings on the way language can  create and dissolve borders reveal a deep longing for a sense of home.\"These poems by a Slovenian Austrian writer contemplate the difficulty of feeling at home in a land defined by violence.\"\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003e\u003ci\u003e--The New York Times\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e \"Intellectually provocative and slyly profound.\" \u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003e--Ron Charles, \u003ci\u003eWashington Post\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e “Haderlap’s abiding interest in language and the burden of history suffuses \u003ci\u003edistant transit\u003c\/i\u003e too, as does her powerful sense of landscape. These poems are prickly, alluring, and strangely alchemical; they probe at the possibilities of words in the face of the past. One particularly fine poem begins: “how much the torn-open field i \/ stand before betrays.” What Haderlap finds in those fields is elegantly captured in her poems – and splendidly rendered in Lewis’s thoughtful translation.”\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003e--Alexander Wells, \u003ci\u003eExBerliner\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Haderlap is too self-aware and too honest a writer to let her poems slide into maudlin nostalgia. She doesn’t long for some bucolic homeland or heroic past in the valley that doesn’t belong to her . . . She embraces [a] zone of darkness, the transformations that each language necessarily affects on our experience, to write of the past as part of the present, and of herself in this present, a woman trying to make sense of a bewildering world and her ever-changing place in it.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003e--Nicola Vulpe, \u003ci\u003eWorld Literature Today\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Though Haderlap wrote these poems in German, a language with a broader reach than Slovenian, Tess Lewis’s English version conveys the poet’s fraught relationship with her languages, and the ways in which Slovenian haunts the composition as well as the mythology and folklore of the collection . . . I sense that the gravitas of these poems has its source in both “rivers”: the extra-lingual psyche and the Ljubljanica, the river of Haderlap’s home terrain, troubled with memories and remnants of war.\" \u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003e--Heather Green, \u003ci\u003eHarriet Books\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e\"Haderlap’s abiding interest in language and the burden of history suffuses distant transit . . . as does her powerful sense of landscape . . . One particularly fine poem begins: “how much the torn-open field i \/ stand before betrays.” What Haderlap finds in those fields is elegantly captured in her poems – and splendidly rendered in Lewis’s thoughtful translation.\"\u003cb\u003e\u003cbr\u003e--Alexander Wells\u003c\/b\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003cb\u003e, \u003ci\u003eExberliner\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\"There are books that I seem to keep returning to after I read—poetry which continues to resonate, for whatever reason, across the days and weeks and months. Maja Haderlap’s—a grimoire stitched together with both longing and absences, with tongues and vowels uttered and forgotten, with languages cast upon rivers and carried away—is one of those books.\"\u003ci\u003e\u003cb\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cb\u003e\u003cb\u003e--Mark Wagenaar,\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003cb\u003e\u003ci\u003e \u003cb\u003e\u003ci\u003ePlume\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Maja Haderlap’s poetry and prose combine poetic brilliance with  explosive political power.”  \u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003e--From the jury citation for the 2018 Max  Frisch Prize\u003c\/b\u003e \u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"Perhaps translation into other languages, allowing the poems to find new readers, is a fitting destiny for distant transit. While occupation determines the speaker’s sense of self in language ('the border tightened \/ your steel collar'), Lewis’ translation helps accomplish the desire expressed in the lines 'my language \/ wants to be unbridled and large, it wants \/ to leave behind the fears that occupy it.”\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003e--Kelsi Vanada, Action Books\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003ePraise for \u003ci\u003eAngel of Oblivion\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e:\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003eTess Lewis has done a   fine job of translating Haderlap’s lucid and lyrical prose...a hymn to   remembrance – one urging us to salvage and safeguard the shards of our   past from the tide of history.\u003cbr\u003e--\u003cb\u003eMalcolm Forbes, \u003ci\u003eThe National\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e\u003ci\u003eAngel of Oblivion\u003c\/i\u003e,   with its doomed and colourful cast of real-life characters, as well as   multiple cruel twists of fate, is a devastating story, never less than   wholeheartedly told. \u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003e--Eileen Battersby, \u003ci\u003eThe Irish Times\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e\u003ci\u003eAngel of Oblivion\u003c\/i\u003e is a continuous, plunging attempt to express the disorderly but urgent   moment of daring to master the unmasterable. There is nothing so crass   here as an ‘arc’ or a redemptive release. The reader is on the hook   until the end – at which point the narrative’s underlying premises   shimmer.  \u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003e--Ron Slate\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e\"An arresting evocation of memory, community, and suffering.\"  \u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003e\u003ci\u003e--Kirkus Reviews\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e\"Haderlap’s novel seems to transcend the boundaries between languages and histories.\"  \u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003e--Iga Nowicz, \u003ci\u003eThe Glossa\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e\"Haderlap has written \u003ci\u003eAngel of Oblivion\u003c\/i\u003e in German with a clear and yet poetic tone, in which time is a solid   glacier crushing underneath itself everything that the young hero once   saw as wonderful and enduring.\"  \u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003e\u003ci\u003e--Der Spiegel\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\"Coming from a Slovenian-speaking minority living along the border shared by Austria and Slovenia, potential and active conflict (personal and political) perpetually hover over all parts of a life . . . Compelling, beautifully rendered, and of immediate relevance.\"\u003cb\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cb\u003e--Tom Bowden, Book Beat\u003c\/b\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eAdditional Praise for Maja Haderlap:\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e“The desire to abolish borders, to free confined discourse, is inscribed in these poems as an ambivalent back and forth between escape and groundedness.”  \u003cbr\u003e--\u003cb\u003eIlma Rakusa, \u003ci\u003eNZZ\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e“Wondrously expressive poems”  \u003cbr\u003e--\u003cb\u003eKarl-Markus Gauß,\u003ci\u003e Süddeutsche Zeitung\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e“There is no doubt that [Haderlap’s poetry] sets a new benchmark in modern poetry with regard to thematic variation in linguistic reflection and direct expression.”  \u003cbr\u003e--\u003cb\u003eWalter Pobaschnig, \u003ci\u003eliteraturoutdoors\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e“Haderlap’s poems are political but without pathos. And they are poetic without being artificial. This is no mean feat. Strongly recommended.”  \u003cbr\u003e--\u003cb\u003e\u003ci\u003eTiroler Tageszeitung\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\"[Haderlap’s] imagery is rich, inspired by the natural beauty of her native countryside, yet filled with longing and questioning . . . The poems that comprise distant transit speak to a personal political reality in intimate, yet recognizable terms . . . More specifically and powerfully though, Haderlap animates the mystery, power and baggage that a language can carry with it, how words and sentences are laden with implications for understanding the past and the present, to articulate one’s identity as an individual torn between two tongues.\"\u003cb\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003cbr\u003e \u003c\/i\u003e\u003cb\u003e--Joseph Schreiber, \u003ci\u003eRough Ghosts\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003ci\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cb\u003eMaja Haderlap\u003c\/b\u003e is a Slovenian-German Austrian writer and translator. She studied German language and literature at the University of Vienna and has a PhD in Theatre Studies. She has published volumes of poetry and essays in Slovenian and German, and translations from Slovenian. Haderlap was awarded the Ingeborg-Bachmann-Preis and the Rauriser Literaturpreis for her debut novel \u003ci\u003eEngel des Vergessens\u003c\/i\u003e (\u003ci\u003eAngel of Oblivion\u003c\/i\u003e).\u003cbr\u003e \u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eTess Lewis\u003c\/b\u003e is a translator from German and French and an Advisory Editor of \u003ci\u003eThe Hudson Review\u003c\/i\u003e.  She has been awarded translation grants from PEN America and PEN UK, an NEA Translation Fellowship, and a Max Geilinger Translation Grant for her translation of Philippe Jaccottet.  She also writes essays on European literature for numerous literary journals including \u003ci\u003eThe New Criterion, The Hudson Review, World Literature Today, The American Scholar\u003c\/i\u003e, and \u003ci\u003eBookforum\u003c\/i\u003e.\u003cb\u003e\u003ci\u003edistant transit\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e  \u003cbr\u003e house of old languages\u003cbr\u003e home \u003cbr\u003e dreaming language\u003cbr\u003e translation       \u003cbr\u003e ljubljanica river of memory    \u003cbr\u003e barje moors\u003cbr\u003e my grandfather’s escape from the black sea\u003cbr\u003e transit              \u003cbr\u003e all is fulfilled with the word in which\u003cbr\u003e life eater\u003cbr\u003e ocean and poem\u003cbr\u003e poem and sense\u003cbr\u003e silent poem","brand":"Archipelago","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":46300075360485,"sku":"NP9781953861160","price":18.0,"currency_code":"USD","in_stock":false}],"thumbnail_url":"\/\/cdn.shopify.com\/s\/files\/1\/1842\/7735\/files\/9781953861160_f76ca21f-3742-41c5-bfa1-7641e2d22f5e.jpg?v=1730743581","url":"https:\/\/k12savings.com\/es\/products\/distant-transitisbn-9781953861160","provider":"K12savings","version":"1.0","type":"link"}