The Cloud Versus Grand Unification Theory: Poems
By Chris Banks
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Consciousness and nostalgia in the Swipe Right age
This collection attempts to find poetry, or what Gwendolyn MacEwen once called “a single symmetry,” amid the chaos of 21st-century life. A powerful catalogue of loss and human connection, it considers not only how our identities are formed by places and experiences rooted in childhood, but also by digital newsfeeds, YouTube, and the “gospel of Spotify.” These poems intimately confront topics as diverse as quantum physics, video arcades, mental illness, climate change, road rage, alcoholism, endangered species, and even a gigantic Noah’s Ark replica.
Chris Banks is a poet known for packing his lines with thought and feeling. Building on the generous work of John Koethe, Larry Levis, and Ada Limón, Banks’s wildly expansive, often lyric, deeply accessible poems are brilliant meditations on what it means to be human in a brave new world of cloud computing and smart phones.
Chris Banks
Chris Banks is a Canadian poet and author of seven collections of poetry, most recently Deepfake Serenade by Nightwood Editions in 2021. His first full-length collection, Bonfires, was awarded the Jack Chalmers Award for Poetry by the Canadian Authors Association in 2004. Bonfires was also a finalist for the Gerald Lampert Memorial Award for best first book of poetry in Canada. His poetry has appeared in The New Quarterly, Arc Magazine, The Antigonish Review, Event, The Malahat Review, GRIFFEL, American Poetry Journal and PRISM International, among other publications. He lives and writes in Kitchener, Ontario.
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The Cloud Versus Grand Unification Theory - Chris Banks
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I
ALL-NIGHT ARCADE
Progress
Gene-targeting and molecular cloning. The shrine
of the genome has been broken into — GloFish
the colour of Skittles, or an Apple product line, happily
swim in aquariums. Insulin-producing bacteria
are grown in large fermentation tanks to provide
medicine for diabetics. Frankenfruit are popular
at Whole Foods. Grapples. Tangelos. Seedless
watermelons. We need to take bioengineering
between species to the next level. There are
glow-in-the-dark-cats, featherless chickens,
web-spinning goats, sudden death mosquitos,
super cows, Enviropigs, but why not gene-splice
chameleons with butterflies? Imagine summer fields
thick with fairy creatures changing colours. How
about lemon-scented honeybees? Flying iguanas?
Why not unicorns? Why stop there? Demand
Big Pharma give us an altruism patch, one to create
more empathy in politicians, say, or a nasal spray
to make children more resistant to fear-mongering
and body shaming. What about you? What would
you want if you could simply overhaul your genes
with a micro-injection? A Mensa level intelligence,
a cat’s vision in the dark, a custom-built SPF 70
front-loaded into one’s epidermis? In the future,
chromozones will be upgraded like cell phone plans.
This is what progress looks like. It’s coming fast,
although time augments us all the more subtly.
The way a marriage translates a person. Or a year
writing a book you eventually throw away. Careless
days at university. A small room. Your first time
making love to someone else: a nosebleed and
shared laughter over it, then intimacy, tenderness
at another’s touch. The imperfect perfect.
All-Night Arcade
I am playing Galaga in my imagination
in the last century where all around me
kids packed tighter than bees in a hive
labour to master rows of arcade games,
crowding to witness if anyone makes it
to a new level, beats an old high score,
wipes out an army of extraterrestrials.
Time and space stand still for the price
of a quarter. Pixellated blooms burst in
neon cascades across our beatific faces
while the world drags on into the ruins
of the ’80s. Ronald Reagan is shot.
The great hurts and loves of this world
enter into us. Childhood one more urn
in History’s mausoleum. Psychedelic Furs,
My Bloody Valentine, the Jesus and Mary
Chain. Mix-tapes for a generation who
witness the Challenger explode,
the Exxon Valdez spill, the Berlin Wall
topple with an empire. In our twenties,
the arcades vanish. The circumference
of the planet enlarges. We leave home
for school or to work jobs in big cities,
summers in Europe, but time is theft,
and we soon ascend to the next round,
a millennial collect-a-thon with all-new
obstacles to jump over, skill challenges
to undertake. More enemies, less lives.
Nostalgia is a verdict for not living well,
which is why in my forties all night long
I sit here watching myself as a teenager
play a video game with time running out,
a pilgrim trying to get to the golden city
at the last level, knowing when the game
is over, neither he nor I will continue.
Confessionalism
Ashbery is a bore. W. is a hack with a rhyming
dictionary. M. is the best poet we have. I stole
the milk money in grade three. Killed a grizzly
bear with a Boy Scout