By Cathy Park Hong
"A brainy, glinting triptych . . . . Novelistic, meditative, offbeat, and soulful, Cathy Park Hong's poetry is many fathoms deep." ―David Mitchell
Engine Empire is a trilogy of lyric and narrative poems that evoke an array of genres and voices, from Western ballads to sonnets approximately industrialized China to fragmented lyric poems set sooner or later. via 3 certain but interconnected sequences, Cathy Park Hong explores the collective awareness of fictionalized boomtowns on the way to discover the parable of prosperity. the 1st series, referred to as "Ballad of Our Jim," attracts notion from the outdated West and follows a band of outlaw fortune seekers who trip to a California mining city in the course of the 1800s. within the moment series, "Shangdu, My crafty Boomtown!" a fictional industrialized boomtown attracts its thought from present-day Shenzhen, China. The 3rd and final part, "The international Cloud," is decided within the a ways destiny and tracks how person realization breaks up while everything―books, our deepest memories―becomes instantly available info. considered one of our so much startlingly unique poets, Hong attracts jointly person voices at odds with the area, voices that sing their ask yourself and terror.
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