Poetry at Buffalo, and other things
As regular readers of New Savanna know, I got my PhD at SUNY Buffalo in the 1970s. Here and there I've written about what the place was like (and here, the section "A felicitous research group"). From my point of view, it was a place that was willing to give me a degree even though the department didn't really understand what I was up to. And that was a tremendous gift.
While I was aware that there was a lot of poetry going on at Buffalo. I didn't realize until an hour or so ago ...