I had a splitting migraine the first time I spoke to Eloise Klein Healy on the phone. The idea was that I would breathe through the pain, try to enjoy the conversation with a poet I respect, and keep it short, hoping we could continue the interview the following night. We spoke for an hour as my frontal lobe pounded, my face flushed, and the nausea escalated, symptoms associated with intense migraines. I ended the interview sooner than I wanted to, agreeing to talk again the following evening when my synapses were firing properly.
Feeling better, I called Eloise the following day and confessed to my painful and pathetic state the night before, apologizing for my inability to speak coherently or intelligently about her new collection The Islands Project: Poems for Sappho (ARKTOI). “You did fine,” she reassured me. She then asked Colleen, her partner of twenty years (and to whom The Islands Project is dedicated), about the migraine medicine that she takes. Eloise offered me the name of the medicine. “Try it. It helps Colleen.” This is typical of Eloise. Empathic, intelligent, fair.
My first questions to Eloise
fished for her professional biography, and I listened as she retraced
an incredible professional history with the humor and modesty that
surfaces whenever I hear Eloise pressed to recount her many achievements.
She was the founding chair of the MFA in Creative Writing Program
at Antioch University Los Angeles. She is the author of six books
of poetry, a chapbook, and three spoken word recordings. Passing (Red
Hen Press), was a finalist for the Lambda Literary Award in Poetry
and a finalist for the Publishing Triangle’s Audre Lorde Lesbian Poetry
Prize. Artemis In
Eloise’s work has been anthologized
in many journals, including Another City: Writing From Los Angeles; California
Poetry: From The Gold Rush To The Present; Intimate Nature: The Bond
Between Women and Animals; Grand Passion: Poets of Los Angeles and
Beyond; The Geography Of Home: California’s Poetry of Place; and The
World In Us: Lesbian and Gay Poetry of the Next Wave. She has been
awarded artist’s residencies at The MacDowell Colony and Dorland Mountain
Colony and was Guest Writer at
As
we continue our conversation, I mention Edward Hirsch’s analogy of
how a poem is like a message in a bottle, one that a poet releases
from across time and that eventually chooses a random reader. I wonder
if Sappho’s poetry is like this for Eloise—like fragments floating
down through the ages to find a lesbian poet in Southern California,
clear across the
I remember the slide show of photographs Eloise presented to graduate
students two years ago during her lecture on Sappho in my third semester
at
I found in Sappho’s work a woman who is both confessional and Zen, both fiery and resigned. Her voice maintains its authority even in its fragmented state. Her love songs to young girls are sincere and desperate. Her writing is honest, emotional, and intellectual. Her legacy, though in tatters, continues to inspire writers today. Eloise is not the first poet to acknowledge Sappho’s influence. Plato compared her to Socrates and labeled her “the tenth muse.” She was “The Poetess,” providing the feminine view of life, beauty, and love.
Lesbian Legacy: Eloise Klein Healy’s Quest for Sappho