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The Paris Review - Fall 2016

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has left me in a great confusion of mind. Sometimes I’m quite satisfied with<br />

the confusion and sometimes I’m deeply mortified by it. It ought not to be<br />

in quite such a state of perpetual jeopardy. <strong>The</strong> process of composing it was<br />

very peculiar and discrepant.<br />

INTERVIEWER<br />

Tell us about the process of writing the poem.<br />

PRYNNE<br />

In the spring of 2011, I had one of these feelings that I sometimes have, that<br />

maybe I’m about to write something. Maybe something’s coming along. I<br />

had no idea what it might be, I just thought, Well, something is in the works.<br />

And the more I thought about it, the more I had no idea what it might be.<br />

I wasn’t sure I needed to know. Maybe I needed to clear a space to decide<br />

what it was going to be, without making any preemptive allocations. And so<br />

I resolved this in a way that I’d never done before: I decided to compose in a<br />

completely alien environment. What this meant was that I needed to leave<br />

my comfortable home and all my usual appurtenances—books and papers<br />

and reference material and all the rest of it. It would mean going to a foreign<br />

country. It would mean going to a country in which the spoken language was<br />

not English, where I didn’t know a single word of the spoken language of this<br />

new environment. It’d have to be reasonably economical to get there, and reasonably<br />

economical to spend some time there. It might have been Finland;<br />

but I chose to go to Thailand, because I’d been to Thailand once before.<br />

I arranged and clocked into an hotel, a very modest, cheap hotel in<br />

Bangkok, with the sole purpose of writing whatever this composition was<br />

going to be. And right up to the last minute I had no idea whether it would<br />

be anything at all. I took with me a mountain of paper and pencils, my<br />

laptop—in order to verify certain sorts of material I might want to lean<br />

on—and one book. <strong>The</strong> book choice surprised me and it would totally surprise<br />

you, because it was a very recently published textbook concerning a<br />

particular species of weak molecular forces known as van der Waals forces.<br />

When I saw that this book, V. Adrian Parsegian’s Van der Waals Forces: A<br />

Handbook for Biologists, Chemists, Engineers, and Physicists, had been published<br />

by the Cambridge University Press, I just knew it was going to be an<br />

important book to me. I couldn’t tell you why, but I’d already encountered<br />

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