{"id":2464,"date":"2010-08-01T00:02:54","date_gmt":"2010-08-01T05:02:54","guid":{"rendered":"\/nashvillereview\/?p=2464"},"modified":"2015-02-19T13:51:02","modified_gmt":"2015-02-19T19:51:02","slug":"translators-note","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/archives\/2464","title":{"rendered":"Translator&#8217;s Note"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Perhaps poet Zviad Ratiani explains Maya Sarishvili\u2019s poetry best:\u00a0\u201cHer poems are like the due\u00f1o of Rilke. Somehow self sufficient, and\u00a0somehow something is always happening inside of them. Whenever I touch\u00a0them, whenever I read them over and over again, something else is\u00a0happening inside me each time. \u00a0Her poems are naked, containing so\u00a0much naked feeling and sense, but on the other hand, so much\u00a0intelligence.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>When I started, my plan was to translate only five or\u00a0ten of her poems, but her poetry won me over quickly; I, along with my\u00a0co-translator Nene Giorgadze, a childhood friend of Maya\u2019s, are now\u00a0working towards translating her award-winning collection\u00a0<em>Microscope<\/em>.\u00a0Being involved with such startling work has truly been a treat.<\/p>\n<h6><a href=\"\/nashvillereview\/archives\/1771\">Timothy Kercher<\/a><\/h6>\n<p><span style=\"color: #ffffff\">_______________<\/span><\/p>\n<p><em>Read Maya Sarishvili\u2019s <\/em><a href=\"\/nashvillereview\/archives\/2032\"><em>[These diamond weeds are]<\/em><\/a><em>, <\/em><a href=\"\/nashvillereview\/archives\/2035\"><em>[Again by the windmills&#8217; wings]<\/em><\/a><em>, <\/em><a href=\"\/nashvillereview\/archives\/2037\"><em>Microscope<\/em><\/a><em>, and <\/em><a href=\"\/nashvillereview\/archives\/2044\"><em>Circle and Rectangle<\/em><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Perhaps poet Zviad Ratiani explains Maya Sarishvili\u2019s poetry best:\u00a0\u201cHer poems are like the due\u00f1o of Rilke. Somehow self sufficient, and\u00a0somehow something is always happening inside of them. Whenever I touch\u00a0them, whenever I read them over and over again, something else is\u00a0happening inside me each time. \u00a0Her poems are naked, containing so\u00a0much naked feeling and sense, [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":22,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"spay_email":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"","jetpack_is_tweetstorm":false},"categories":[13],"tags":[36],"jetpack_featured_media_url":"","jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"jetpack_sharing_enabled":true,"jetpack_shortlink":"https:\/\/wp.me\/p6Jypy-DK","_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2464"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/22"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2464"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2464\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":10356,"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2464\/revisions\/10356"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2464"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2464"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/wp0.vanderbilt.edu\/nashvillereview\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2464"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}