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| Mapping the Bones of the World Poems |
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"Mapping the Bones of the World is a deeply spiritual evocation of a land and its people. 'The Fine and Dying Art of Shaping Light into Words' is a stunning poem."
"Mapping the Bones of the World is strong, perfect; the title poem is astonishing. I love its span, the generous elegy in the mapping, the understruck and human grief, the narrator's choice to stay out of the way, the right language that mirrors earth and sky, the precise yet reticent relationships."
"Mapping the Bones of the World is a deeply touching and truly powerful debut. Hatch has an unequaled handle on narrative and history. His ability to merge the perspective of the past with that of our time is unique. His voice fills a void in contemporary poetry."
Deseret Morning News, Dennis Lythgoe To earn money he teaches English and literature at Utah Valley State College. This is his debut poetry collection, and it is filled with stories from his youth, history, celebrations of the land, and in every case just the right words and nothing more. His selections are varied and rich, evocative, thoroughly developed, imaginative, and powerfully creative. The reader is likely to think these poems must come from a much older man with an expansive background, but he is just at the beginning of his career, and he is that good. Just imagine what his poetry will be like in 10 - 20 years. His title poem, "Mapping the Bones of the World," is a creative masterpiece. It is filled with exact, expressive geography and history. He describes tomato and squash vines, white dust, juniper forests of the Onaqui Range, cottonwood trees, the Pony Express Trail, Lookout Pass, bits of sagewood. Then he switches to human beings, getting laid off, going back on cocaine, visiting a parole officer, getting busted by the highway patrol--and a 12-gauge shotgun. One poem is devoted to "Cutting the Last Hay"--with memories of silver alfalfa under the moon, pulling the clutch of the tractor, a pheasant crouching before the blade, and a stream "deep enough to drink with grace." Often, Hatch inserts workable dialogue into his poetry, such as "Timpie Valley" where the narrator says, "Rattlesnakes live here, hundreds in these rocks ... but they're sleeping now." He imagines "the crust of earth, thin like brittle ice, raw, clay-laden earth, heaped, tamped, and leveled by machines to fill a crater 150 feet wide." In "Token," Hatch writes of headlights that drift outside the road edge, a vehicle tilting down the inside shoulder, skidding on its side, catching, tumbling until "salt dust swallows the car." It's the story of a hitchhiker and an accident told with impressive imagery. Hatch's poetry could be extended at any time into a number of different novels, all with an abundance of material. One thing is certain, most readers will re-read this collection. |
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| Writer likes variety in what he readsand writes Laura Hancock, Deseret News |
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| Variety is a necessity for avid reader and writer Scott Hatch: Variety in the books he readscurrently three books of different genresand in the writing projects he tackles.
Hatch, 45, is an English and literature professor at Utah Valley State College. This year, Signature Books published Hatch's book of poetry, "Mapping the Bones of the World." Prior to coming to UVSC, Hatch was a technical writer. He was editor and publisher of Network Professional Journal. "I read just about everything," Hatch said. "I grew up in a small town in the Tooele Valley in Grantsville." Hatch remembers checking out books at the library that were so seldom read the previous person to check the books out was his father when he was a child. |
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Hatch read Mark Twain, Joseph Conrad, and Ernest Hemingway, who is "not too popular because he was not a nice person overall but a superb stylist." He also loved science fiction. Currently in his backpack are Joan Didion's creative nonfiction, "The Year of Magical Thinking"; Billy Collins' poetry, "Sailing Alone around the Room": and Jared M. Diamond's historical "Guns, Germs, and Steel: The Fates of Human Societies." "It is illustrative that I tend to spin in a lot of circles," Hatch said. He read his children "Treasure Island" and "Beowulf," which his children liked, a happy surprise for Hatch. |
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