Last night I went to the preview of The Library of Babel / In and Out of Place, an exhibition at 176.
The Library of Babel is a short story by Borges in which the library is used as a metaphor for the universe.
The picture, taken through a glass globe in Happy Survivor by Tillman Kaiser. It literally flips the room upside down, allowing us to see it from a completely different lens.
This week’s prompt is an attempt to root the metaphysical in something concrete.
If you had to choose a metaphor for your personal universe, what would it be?
Choose something solid and close to you and describe it in detail - Borges spends some time describing his library’s hexagonal rooms, corridors and shelving. If you chose a garden, you might describe the plants, or a gallery, you might describe the paintings and sculptures within it. Even if it’s something quite small in size, like a bell, describe the shape, and texture - are there any carvings on it? Spend 3 minutes free-writing your ideas.
Now go through and pick out anything that seems surprising and fresh. Find three concrete objects that you’ve mentioned in your free-write. Make a list of attributes of these three things.
Free-write for a further 3 minutes using the words in your list of attributes.
How does your universe look now? Do the ideas in your last free-write relate to your universe as you expected, or have they turned it upside down?
Take the freshest, most surprising images and incorporate them into your poem. This should give you a poem rooted in very concrete things but powered by your original, metaphysical thought about what your universe looks like - essentially the lens through which you view the world.
PS It’s hardly a surprise, I’m sure, if I say that my universe, like Borges’ is a library, though mine is not full of hexagonal rooms, but is made of glass.