Course Evaluations for the Winter 1999 Workshop




Miguel's Eval

The Online Poetry Workshop: Saturday Morning Class: Weekly Poems: Class Evaluations - Final Project: Miguel's Eval

By Miguel on Monday, November 8, 1999 - 10:48 am:

Scott,

Sorry I didn't make the last class. I worked very late and got off early Saturday morning. This was unpredictable.

Although the cyber aspect of this class is perfect for my schedule, my schedule is still difficult to plan anything.

This class was particularly delightful because of the talent each poet brought, as well as the diversity of each. This time around I felt that you pushed us more. You were less the typical clapping at everything poetry audience and more critical. This was difficult at first (even though I have wanted this for a while) but in the long run it took us to a deeper understanding of poetry and ourselves. I go to a lot of poetry readings and cannot stand the clapping at everything. It's as if it were therapy and bad therapy at that.

I guess my only criticism is that maybe there should be an aspect to the class that covers performing and publishing. Or maybe that can be an a separate class or an advanced class. Or maybe some discussion of poetry today, where did it come from?, where is it going? I really enjoy this class and your teaching style. I have learned a lot and I think that my poetry has improved because of it. It's still not there yet, but I am enjoying the journey.

Thanks.

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Paula's Evaluation

The Online Poetry Workshop: Saturday Morning Class: Weekly Poems: Class Evaluations - Final Project: Paula's third

By Paula on Thursday, November 11, 1999 - 08:24 am:

Scott,

This was my third experience with you and, as in the previous workshops, I found it useful and enlightening. Your commenting on the posts, each week, prepared us to face the weak and strong points in our poems.

On-line classes were vivacious and your feedback and pressing questions helped us see through what apparently worked, what could be improved, dropped, enhanced. I agree with Miguel that this time you were more critical than usual, pushing, in a sense. This is all right with me; I suppose that all poets are "in love" with what they write and love can be blind at times ... yet, if I have to move criticism, it's that to stress the negative, weak points is absolutely correct and the reason why a poet takes part in a workshop; at the same time, it can be frustrating to focus only on the negative.

Sure is that the weak points are the ones to work on, but to know, in the end, whether there is a fundamental value in the creation, no matter how many revisions the poem needs, is of fundamental importance as well.

Your task, anyway, is to help us improve and show us how, and you did an excellent job. The poems you gave us as "models" were excellent and varied, as well as the examples of which lines, stanzas didn't work and why.

So, to conclude, again a positive experience. You are a demanding teacher, and I have learned, from experience, that demanding teachers get the best results from students.

Thank you.

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Pradeep's Evaluation

The Online Poetry Workshop: Saturday Morning Class: Weekly Poems: Class Evaluations - Final Project: Pradeep n mané

By pradeep on Thursday, November 11, 1999 - 04:19 pm:

dear scott,

whew! it sure was a 8 weeks long whirlwind. i learnt to carry the cleaver and become less emotional of what i had written if it did not fit. the composition of the class was interesting and i was introduced to varied forms of writing and interpretation. my only suggestion is that i was losing a day's head start for the exercises. damn! time difference. can you do something about that. all in all a rewarding experience!

regards pradeep

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Evaluation - Syyd

The Online Poetry Workshop: Saturday Morning Class: Weekly Poems: Class Evaluations - Final Project: Evaluation - Syyd Raven

By Syyd on Friday, November 12, 1999 - 04:19 pm:

Scott:

I found this to be at first, the most frustrating, and then, one of the most rewarding writing experiences I have encountered.

The lessons, were unique, and very strong, the poetry given as example, non-parallel, in its ability to evoke stronger writing, and a sense of what you are asking for in the assignment. It is crucial to read every word of those lessons, and at first I never got past the poems, thinking I could just pump something luscious but, failing miserably. The third lesson just blew me away, and from then on, I saw and felt the improvement.

I feel I came into this thing, a virtual confessional flop, and walked out, a much stronger writer, with a little confidence, and some bona-fide writing knowledge.

I also learned to take criticism, and grow from of it, instead of cowering, or arguing about it. I was able to change my writing, by understanding how to evoke a stronger sense of self, and image without falling under a heap of trash and adjectives.

One of the most difficult things I learned, is when to realize a work is good, and when another poet is simply voicing their own internal dialogue on writing. That is the most difficult thing to do.

My suggestion would be to meet more than once, or to meet with each member individually for a half an hour a week, and to post an individual evaluation to each poet, so they may have a better grasp on what it is they failed, or excelled at.

Sometimes, the condensed Saturdays, only gave one person ten or fifteen minutes, and another 45 minutes. I feel that if each person pays, they deserve the same amount of time.

Thank you so much. I am truly, truly, better at writing than when I started. Now to find footing from here.

Syyd

PS I am also posting a rewrite based on our last class.

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Long Ago and by Far and Away - an Evaluation Mythology

The Online Poetry Workshop: Saturday Morning Class: Weekly Poems: Class Evaluations - Final Project: Long ago and by far and away

By Anonymous on Thursday, November 18, 1999 - 07:40 pm:

As you probably know, Icarus had a twin sister, the golden-haired priestess of Delos, who had control over the treasury there. Thanks to a student of Plato's, who just couldn't get it straight, this maiden was not given an Athenian education. (She was friends with Sappho, but not all that close.) For this reason, she had never read Classic literature, from which Neo Classic was later derived.

One day, the Lord of the Undermensch arrived dressed as a peddler. He offered to teach her to read "constructs" and "hermeneutics" if only she would come to a toga party. Loretta, for that was her name, knew nothing of that, so she readily agreed to meet him at his place, that is, the Underworld. She later recalled: "The serpent did entertain me and I did eat."

Be that as it may, he forced her to watch the movie, "Crash," and piped in "Deadman's Curve" to where she was kept in the dungeon, knowing full well her family history. In the banquet hall, however, a power struggle arose. A Neo-Pragmatist, masquerading as a Continental Rationalist, made a bid for power. The princess looked up, "Oh! Perhaps you can teach me Ethics, Thrasymachus!" He said he didn't know one thing about that. "Not ethics, acoustics!" He was just dropping in to fix the sound system and surroundsound. Thrasymachus, however, was very Particular, so she was able to convince him to switch the tapes. They agreed on the Wall by Pink Floyd.

But when all seemed lost, in popped an Egyptologist dressed as Mary Katherine Gallagher's Jesus. "Don't despair. I have brought you a little magick dog named Bishop's Fishy Bark-ley. There's always a trap door in these games, even in solid walls.

So Loretta and Barkley set out and came upon Orpheus who was handling his glass collection gingerly for once so he wouldn't blow it like he did with Ur-dicey, and his friend the Bactrian who could play a Vajvra jus' like ringin' a bell. That is how Loretta learned so many things about stanzas and stuff, that she became known as Mam-ameter.

The Greeks acclaimed her victory as Pyrrhicpoetess, but that's exactly why you've never heard this story.

One of those Italians burned down the library.