The House I Inherit by Phuong T. Vuong

$19.99

 

While for many of us grief is often too abstract a thing to behold, Vuong’s The House I Inherit captures it in its most present and to-the-bone form. In three parts, this careful and tender collection takes us through a father’s violence and the inheritance of trauma, attempts to redraw the self from this pain, and shows us a door through which we can reconcile our “artifacts of grief.” While the history of the Vietnam War, imperialism, and familial trauma each demand their own resounding narrative, The House I Inherit proposes the radical notion that silence can be both needle and thread, weaving together these narratives into a resonant whole. Vuong movingly writes, “everything not uttered carries/ a weight/ a life/ its own/ gathering speed.” These lines, as well as the poems within this book, are balm for anyone looking for a collection that believes that the quietest (and most resilient) gestures can accrue, suture, and someday heal us.
–Muriel Leung, author of Bone Confetti

 

The poems in this astonishing debut comprise a triptych consisting of altars, doors, and the Janus-like self-portraits which confront the past, legacy of war, and thresholds of love, heartbreak, and resilience. The House I Inherit offers to us the world we have wrecked through strife, silence, and violence. Here, ghosts love and lurk alike. Here “ghosts [who] do not follow borders” coexist with figures who are “so good / at surviving.” Vuong adroitly captures the dysfunction of immigrant families and “wounding of whole homes” while remaining open and steely to both familial and romantic loves. The result is tender, deft, and calmly urgent: this is an offering at the altar of a home which has no borders.
–Diana Khoi Nguyen, author of Ghost Of

 

This poetry articulates the hard things; the broken things; the beautiful, healing, loving things. This poetry piercingly reflects humanity back to itself. I am grateful to Phuong T. Vuong, for this poetry – which is so desperately needed, today more than ever.
–Sharon Bridgforth, 2016 Doris Duke Performing Artist

 

 

Description

The House I Inherit

by Phuong T. Vuong

$19.99, Full-length, paper

978-1-63534-816-3

2019

Phuong T. Vuong has been awarded fellowships from Tin House, VONA/Voices, and Kearny Street Workshop’s Interdisciplinary Writers Lab. Hailing from Oakland by way of Hue, Viet Nam, Phuong is earning her MFA at the University of Colorado Boulder.

The House I Inherit incites riots reflecting on imperialism, war, migration, and grief through family and relationship dynamics. By thinking about how families perpetuate oppression, Vuong prepares a way to healing and love, indeed showing readers the interconnectedness of our systems, histories, and seemingly private spheres. Interested in the building and breaking down of form, voice, and silence, this collection risks difficult truths to imagine a new way of being.

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