CHRIS PRICE was born in England in 1962, grew up in Auckland and now
lives in Wellington. She has masters degrees in English and German from
the University of Auckland and in Creative Writing from Victoria University
of Wellington. She has worked in publishing, edited literary journals
and for many years co-ordinated the biennial Writers and Readers Week
in Wellington. Her first collection of poetry, Husk, was published
by Auckland University Press in March 2002. In 2004 she joins the staff
of the International Institute of Modern Letters, where she will teach
a poetry workshop and manage the Institute’s publications and
events programme.
Price comments: ‘ “Fled is that music” came in the
aftermath of a period of chronic overcommitment, during which I got
close enough to the edge of burnout to smell the foul odours arising
from the pit, but stopped a few millimetres short of actually falling
in. Although it portrays the effects of long-term insomnia, it occurred
to me as I was writing that it could also serve as a picture of the
onset of Alzheimer’s disease. Both have their moments of lucidity,
even beauty, in an otherwise devastated landscape.
‘I should own up to the fact that John Keats is owed half the
credit for this magpie poem, which steals and crumples up some bright
phrases from “Ode to a Nightingale” for its ramshackle nest.
Echoes from Macbeth and even The Great Gatsby are
thrown in for good measure.’
Poem: Fled is that music
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