The showcase will take place at
Mile Square Theatre Company
Monroe Center
720 Monroe Street, 2nd Floor
Hoboken, NJ
Click here for directions
For information call 973/514-1787 X11
Recommended for high school age and above
Suggested donation $10 adults, $5 students
In Debris, two people search for their common lover in a sluice field of hurricane debris.
Debris will be read by Bonnie Black* and directed by John Pietrowski.
Pamela Burke writes on the Jersey Shore while also consulting and teaching graduate courses in leading creative collaboration, resolving conflict, and leadership development at Stevens Institute of Technology in Hoboken and at Columbia University in New York. Her poems and articles have appeared in magazines and collections including Mischief Caprice and Other Poetic Strategies (Red Hen Press), Art Calendar Magazine, and in Inspiring Creativity, an anthology published by the Creativity Coaching Association Press. An excerpt from a novel, “Everything I’ve Ever Written is a Lie” appeared in Podium, the Literary Journal of the 92nd Street Y in Manhattan. Pam received a 2009 NJ State Council on the Arts Fellowship for Fiction and is a member of the international writing network, Backspace (http://www.bksp.org).
The NJ Literary Artists Fellowship Showcase performances are works by writers who received prestigious NJ State Council on the Arts Fellowships in poetry, prose and playwriting. The March 9th set features prose writers with ties to Hudson County. A partnership between Playwrights Theatre, New Jersey State Council on the Arts and Mile Square Theatre Company.
These readings are part of The New Jersey Theatre Alliance’s Stages Festival which is a statewide theatre “open-house” with free and discounted tickets to performances, workshops and events offered by New Jersey’s 31 Professional Member Theatres throughout the month of March.
*Member Actors' Equity Association
1) What
inspired you to write “Debris?”
I
spent ten days wandering the iron shore eastern rim of a leeward Caribbean
island, where the winds that flow off of Africa deposit debris from the sea. Sun-bleached shoes, appliances, broken bits of
boats and ropes and glass and metal and plastic were scattered in unlikely
combinations along the jagged rocks and tide pools. There was evidence of
violence everywhere, but all I witnessed was the haphazard aftermath. This
stuff had once had meaning to someone. I took trash bags and tried to pick
things up, to bring some order to the place. Impossible. So much. I gave up. Just
sat down and started writing. Of course, the landscape kept sparking images of
Hurricane Katrina and although I avoided that dark connection for the first few
drafts, I relented. The story itself became an accretion of debris, bits from
past and present. When I got home, none
of it made sense. I put it in a drawer. I went back the next winter with my
"beach" notebook, and got totally immersed in the horror for most of
the "vacation." My family humored my attempt to sleep outside so I
could experience the wind and loss of shelter. That lasted for six hours, eyes wide open the
whole time. Did the first water-logged sneaker inspire me to write this story?
I don't know. There were forces at work that felt more like desperation than inspiration.
2) You
teach graduate courses in leading creative collaboration, resolving conflict,
and leadership development at Stevens Institute of Technology in Hoboken and at
Columbia University in New York. Do you find inspiration for your writing from
teaching in the classroom?
Absolutely.
By design, the subjects I teach require huge amounts of personal reflection and improvisation - by
the students and the teacher. I'm
essentially prodding people to write their own lives in real time through
creativity, collaboration, and conflict. The students at these two universities
are so beautifully diverse and expressive that I can barely wait to get onto
the train after class to capture their perspectives in my writing journal. They
inspire me to write about embracing change, no matter how bizarre or
challenging the situation. I'm inspired by people who live their lives saying,
"yes, and..." because it keeps
me open to the surprises that happen when I sit down to write.
3) How
does being a member of the international writing network, Backspace, help
you?
I
had written many stories and a couple of first-draft novels before I stumbled
onto Backspace but I can't say I
thought of myself as a writer until I had this amazing group of people to
experience the writing life beside. Because the community has people who write
fiction of all kinds from all over the world at all stages of their
professional careers I've gotten just-in-time help on everything from revising
stories to finding a literary agent. People share the most amazing insights and
encouragement online and at the gatherings Backspace
sponsors. So many of the early backspacers have gone on to become familiar
household names with major literary successes yet they remain active in the
group.
Writing
and attempting to get your stuff read can be a lonely path. Your friends mean
well but most have no idea what it feels like to have a novel out on submission
after several revisions with your agent -- and then to either get a contract --
or not -- after months of near-misses. The people at Backspace celebrate with you, or commiserate with you, but always
then ask you, "what's next?"
4) What
is the name of the first story that you wrote and what was it about?
I'm
a terrible archivist of my own writing and have no memories of my earliest
stories. I do remember writing morality tales and stuffing them folded into
tight little squares in-between the ice cube trays in my parent's freezer as a
teenager. I've never been good at face-to-face apologies, maybe that's why I
grew up to teach creative conflict resolution.
In
the weeks before my mother died this fall we talked about how writing had been
a substitute for talk between us and though she admitted she found and read the
ice-cube stories, she didn't recall their contents. In honor of Constance Burke,
I'll answer your question with the title of my mother's first story -- which I
found only after her death -- "Jealousy Goes to a Party" -- a
romance, published in the 7B2 Crunchy Wunchy Short Story Anthology, June 1944.
She dedicated the anthology to her favorite teacher, Miss Prentiss, and to
"the pleasure and excitement experienced in writing the book, compiling
it, and earning the money to pay for it."
Who knew?
5) What
is your favorite book and why?
You do ask impossible questions, don't you? I feel I have to answer since I weaseled out of the last one... The Book Thief by Markus Zusak, published in 2006, stuns me each time I read it. Who could imagine that such an intensely human book could be told through the point of view of Death? The life of the nine year old heroine, Liesel Meminger, in Germany during WWII, forever changed my assumptions about young adult literature. It's a staggering piece of storytelling by an impossibly talented writer. If you haven't read it yet, don't wait.
It's rare to have an author put in words her path to publishing. All walk the path but few describe it. Thank you, Pam, from Lynn
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