Although I was quite new to the digital humanities field before beginning my study of it this quarter, I have had some uncanny moments of recognition when encountering elements of form or style that intersect between 20th century “traditional texts” and the tools and products of DH. Of course there are many poetic texts that have been created during this century and the last that are both created and meant to be viewed electronically. The work of Mark Amerika might serve as a nice introduction to “digital poetics;” he has worked to create and curate a range of texts that use the Internet as both medium and muse, from the comparatively old “Grammatron” that still speaks to reading and communication in the age of BuzzFeed, to the Museum of Glitch Aesthetics that augments the not-quite-real aspects of Google Earth views. Of course, there are many other authors whose work is both digital and poetic: “Poetry for Exciteable [Mobile] Media” provides an app to make one’s “tweets” into interactive text, and “Redridinghood” uses an interactive form and feminist perspective to recreate a treasured tale for the mindset and aesthetics of the 21st century. I would also add webcomics that are both viewed and archived online, such as Dinosaur Comics and XKCD, to this list; both of these comics feature mouse-over text and archives that are unique to the web medium, while the latter has some seemingly infinite panels that the viewer is free to explore.
Clearly, there is a thriving group of artists and readers that seek out poetic texts in electronic form. What I’d like to consider here, however, are the moments I’ve experienced where the form of texts that seem to either predate the concept of “digital poetics” nonetheless echoes the form of digital tools. I had two strong moments of recognition of this sort: one came via my introduction to HTML, and the other came through the use of topic modeling tools. The form of these tools and their products bear striking resemblance to the form of some 20th century poetic texts (namely, those by Wallace Stevens and Amiri Baraka, as well as the Dadaists). These cross-form encounters are striking in their own right, and give us more reason to believe that the literary world took Ezra Pound’s command to “make it new” to heart.
The strongest of these uncanny moments came as I made my way through basic HTML and CSS coding lessons via CodeCademy, a clear and enjoyable site that teaches beginner-level coding of various languages that balances the acquisition of new concepts and immediate, scaffolding practice. Even in this beginners-level forum, and my own small foray into website-building, there was bound to be some frustration; but I found one frustrating moment to be surprisingly familiar, and I’m sure it is familiar to even higher-level programmers.
As I scanned my code looking for the misplaced or absent tag that had made my code illegible to the computer, I was reminded of my experience of reading Amiri Baraka’s poems, particularly “An Agony, As Now”. About half a year ago, I encountered Baraka’s work for the first time while studying for my first qualifying exam. Perhaps I had a strong reaction to this text because I first approached it near the end of a year of being in exam mode; or perhaps Baraka would be happy to claim my reaction as an essential part of his poem. In any case, I found myself desperately marking up the text, trying to trace which parenthesis or parentheses had no match. That might be the most absurd part of this endeavor: I knew that the poem contained a number of dangling parentheses, and that thus the entire idea of organization and perfectly nested structure had been disrupted. But I still tried to parse out these parenthetical sets, thinking that the answer to the poem might lie within the most grammatically disrupted part of the poem. I held out hope that the poem might be organized in its disorganization.
Clearly, I was in a strange state of mind, reverting to the type of close reading that has come to be considered faulty. And perhaps it was only because I had reached a similar level of anxiety over “saying the right thing” as I practiced coding for the first time that I recalled this rather absurd close reading exercise that I had performed months ago. Looking through my lines of code (which subsequent experience with HTML has made me realize were paltry in number), trying to find that one missing or extraneous punctuation mark, I was reminded of the day that I had taken close reading to what many might consider a myopic level.
Another moment of poetic recognition came at the hands of the topic-modeling tool discussed in my previous post. While my classmates and I reviewed the products of our experiments with topic modeling, many of us noted the strangely poetic nature of our resulting semi-related fragments of text. I was particularly reminded of Wallace Stevens’ poetry, which often juxtaposes strange images like glass jars and unruly forests, lamps and emperors (“Anecdote of the Jar” and “The Emperor of Ice-Cream,” respectively.) While the topics reminded me in form of Wallace Stevens’ stark images, the topic modeling tool, as I’ve come to find in my reading, has a clear counterpart in the literary and artistic world through the concept of “found poetry” and its surrealist/Dadaist roots. As Amy Leggette explains in her post “From the Digi-Flânerie Field Guide: Approaching Data as Artifact,” cut-and-pasted found poetry was practiced well before the proliferation of computers and topic modeling, and paved the way for an expanded concept of what can be considered poetry. It has also been used by Prof. David Hoover at NYU as a resource for “found poems” (for a brief reference to this practice, see his piece on “Hot-Air Textuality.”)
Suddenly, my insight that “then being merely without person find dreamed established some against” sounded like something Wallace Stevens would say was both validated and somewhat muted; but it does illustrate that our ideas of poetry and data have been intermingled for quite some time already. Those who work with topic modeling might argue that it is far less random of a practice than cutting up words and rearranging them sight unseen; but in the moment of searching for connection (if not meaning) between a set of words, I would argue that there are two very similar investigative and imaginative reading practices taking place. It is a practice that has even become a fixture of pop culture, and quite literally a fixture on our refrigerators, as we see “Magnet Poetry” sets in home and office settings alike. We are entertained by the challenge of creating a poem out of a fixed set of words and phrases, so it should come as no surprise that we would search for a poetic voice in the phrases that topic modeling creates.
Topic modeling, then, has a clear counterpart in form and philosophy within the literary realm. But what should we make of a poem like Baraka’s, where there are formal similarities between the poem and the code, but we have no precedent for how to read these similarities; or, even worse, the precedent for this reading is the admonition not to get too hung up on details? If someone reads Baraka’s poem as they would read code, are they doing it wrong?
In both of these scenarios, we can see similarities between the practice of reading digital and post/modern literary texts, and how easily these categories can become blurred; and I can only assume that these moments would be even stronger for programmers and social scientists who use these tools on a daily basis. I hope that such moments of recognition will continue to happen, and that they might help to bridge the gap between fields of study, or create more “I get it!” moments as my classes grapple with odd poetic texts. I’m currently serving as a teaching assistant in an Introduction to Literary Studies class that, in part, addresses the state of the humanities/state of the university debate; and this discourse has made me particularly attuned to the divide that is purported to exist between students in STEM fields and the rest of us (how we’ve made it this far without a snappy acronym is a debate for another day). I have been hoping, and now truly believe, that my recognition of contemporary poetics in basic computer science is more than just a desire to find familiarity in a field outside my own.
I would not go so far as to say that Baraka intentionally draws on the form of computer code and the experience of writing within it; but I am sure that readers who are familiar with code would appreciate Baraka’s portrayal of inadequate or broken markers of containment as much as (if not more than) their counterparts in the humanities who have trained themselves to look at the forest rather than focusing on the trees (to borrow a turn of phrase in Hoover’s previously-linked article). I imagine that they may even feel its effects on a more visceral level, sensing intuitively that “something here is not or cannot be contained,” rather than stopping at the idea that “something is being said here about containment.” Both categories of readers could eventually arrive at this knowledge, but programmers might reach it more quickly, or with a deeper affective understanding. Likewise, I don’t believe that the creators of topic modeling had Dadaist practices of creating poetry in mind; but those who work on or with the tool might have a good idea of the work that goes into finding the connection among a series of words. And the next time that I work in an introductory literary course, I may bring the most strange and challenging poems that I can find, and see if I can create some more productively uncanny moments using the pooled resources of my interdisciplinary class.