As New York works to regain some sense of normalcy after
Hurricane Sandy, I've found myself consistently thinking about one particular thing—artistic
sensitivity (and artistic necessity?) in the midst of a disaster. I've been
thinking about this so much that I'm not exactly sure where to start, so I'll
just delve into it.
On November 2nd, several days after Sandy hit, my
husband was scheduled to appear at KGB Bar in the East Village to celebrate the
release of his first book of poetry, Enduro's Lament. This was years of
writing and months of preparation in the making. Despite the storm and its
affects, the books found their way safely to Brooklyn in time. And thus popped
up the big question: Do we still hold the reading when so many people are still
suffering and dealing with the hurricane's after-effects? Enter internal
debate.
Enduro's Lament chilling at the KGB Bar |
Are we being insensitive if we hold the reading? Could this
actually be a significant and beautiful thing if we proceed as planned? Does
the venue even have electricity? Will we be safe?