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Volume 24, Number 6: May 2006 From the Chair | In Print | Panels & Presentations | Awards & Appointments | Miscellany | From the Editor
The Poet of Coastal Carolina
Anyone who has ever heard Peter say, "Show, don't tell," knows that Peter would prefer that his essence be something that is not so easily told, but rather something that must be shown through discussion and description. The stories that some of Peter's colleagues and students have shared with me suggest that the essence of Peter Makuck is a combination of professionalism and personality. In a world where personality and creativity are often suppressed to the point that "professional" becomes synonymous with "boring," Peter demonstrates that professionalism and personality are not mutually exclusive.
I have read a number of Peter's poems and have heard him and his colleagues read some as well. My ENGL 1100 students in Fall 2005 enjoyed "Prey" from his latest collection of poems -- Off-Season in the Promised Land -- because they could identify with the place -- the poem's speaker is walking across ECU's campus from the Rec Center to the Bate Building. In fact, place is a key theme in Peter's work.
Don Palumbo's description of Peter's soundside house on Bogue Banks seems to support the significance of place in Peter's work. "Visiting Peter's house gave me a sense of Peter as a poet in ways I'd not thought of before." He suggested that the construction of the house almost makes Peter seem like a lighthouse keeper or watchman because the third floor is one large room with windows all around -- "a really nice place to just sit and space out in." Among his colleagues, Jim Kirkland, Don Palumbo, and Sandra Tawake, discussion of Peter's new house spurred, not surprisingly, recollections of his former house in Greenville on Maple Street, right next to campus. They described his Greenville residence as a "writers' center," where he brought a "sense of elegance" to post-reading celebrations. Palumbo added, however, that "It might have been the wine." People who attended ECU in the 60s have told me more than once that the Department of English has always been a haven for partiers. At his Greenville residence, Peter continued that tradition, but hosted what Kirkland, Palumbo, and Tawake described as "poetic soirées." The French term is so appropriate because of Peter's love of language, which is something he has striven to help his students develop in his classes: "I'd like students to develop a love of language, really care about language, our own and others. I began as a French teacher." Whether he's sharing French blonde-jokes or reciting bits of poetry or prose that he remembers from numerous writers (he has said he can memorize almost anything except his own poetry), he speaks French with a tonality that probably almost anyone could listen to tirelessly. On a recent afternoon in the Tar River Poetry office, he was absolutely ecstatic about his friend Jean-Pierre Trudoc's gift of a French version of Lolita signed by Nabokov, and he was admiring the handsome signature.
"'Dziadek' was my first published poem," Peter told me. "It is about taking photos, about trying to find a way of seeing things. The title means 'grandfather' in Polish, and it's about the family. A lot of my poetry and fiction deals with family and relationships, is interested in the visual, and tries to find a way of seeing things clearly. In a way, much of my subsequent work comes out of that early poem." Even those who have only been around Peter for a short amount of time have probably heard him lambaste the use of abstractions, clichés, large words, and sing-songy rhyme in poetry. He has a long list of "Taboo Words" that includes such abstractions as "love," "hate," "beauty," and "death." Yet, specific lessons are not all he would like for his students to remember. He would also like them to "enjoy great literature, profit from its insights, laughter, and wisdom, learn how to be a little wiser about their own lives, and not just see literature through the pinhole of some political ideology. If any of the novels, poems, plays, or stories they read in my classes made a difference in their ways of seeing themselves and the world, I'd be happy. Whether they remember me or not matters little."
-- Leanne E. Smith
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