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\u201cMoney is a kind of poetry,\u201d Wallace Stevens, the insurance executive better known as a poet, once wrote. As metaphors, money and poetry might be improbably alike; they can both transform one thing (time) into something else (a hairclip, a frozen lake). But for Stevens, maybe this equation had a special import. How could someone who wrote that he had \u201cno life except in poetry\u201d explain the incongruous fact that he spent most of his day parsing surety, risk, and fidelity bonds? Another way to ask this question: If most American poets are required to work at another job (such is the condition of an economy that assigns poetry almost no market value), what tools can be marshaled to make that situation tenable\u2014what fantasies get us through the day?<\/p>\n

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The Copywriter,<\/em> poet Daniel Poppick\u2019s first novel, begins with a moment of corporate seduction. The narrator, D__, who markets \u201clast season\u2019s kitsch status pieces\u201d for a living, is called in to meet with his company\u2019s new 24-year-old CEO. \u201cEverything we do needs to have heart,\u201d the CEO tells him, from packaging \u201cYas Queen\u201d throw pillows to writing copy about eggplant-emoji-shaped drones. \u201cTransfixed, I agree,\u201d Poppick\u2019s narrator reports. \u201cAnd oddly, not just because my job depends on it.\u201d<\/p>\n

Faced with work that one suspects is utterly meaningless, a person might adopt narrower and narrower parameters for meaning. Perhaps reading about the Bluetooth speaker suggestively placed in the tip of that eggplant-emoji-shaped drone really would<\/em> brighten someone\u2019s day? But then again\u2026 really? Almost certainly not.<\/p>\n

D__\u2019s acquiescence doesn\u2019t last, and soon after, he\u2019s back to mocking the company\u2019s \u201cgarbage\u201d products and juvenile CEO. But he keeps that to himself. At work, he\u2019s punctual, polite, and somewhat obsequious; as he puts it, a \u201csavvy professional operator.\u201d This is such a familiar way of relating to one\u2019s work that it\u2019s become a clich\u00e9: to go through the motions without believing in them, to understand one\u2019s compromises as a necessary concession to the stakes of life (such as rent and healthcare) and yet believe that one\u2019s \u201creal\u201d self is located elsewhere. That self might emerge in private, among friends, or maybe in one\u2019s art. In this split, money and poetry return to their familiar, oppositional poles: Poetry is the site of authenticity, money the cause of deception.<\/p>\n

The Copywriter<\/em> follows D___ from 2017 to 2019, a period during which he is fired from his eponymous job, gets dumped by his girlfriend, reads Proust, moves in with his parents, travels across the country, and eventually finds another copywriting job. The book is organized as a series of journals that blend prose, parables, aphorisms, and poetry. D___ describes his (or, really, any) office as a place so incomprehensible, it sounds surreal. The dial tone of the office phone is \u201cthe drone of desire, gilded with anticipation.\u201d The calendar is arranged \u201clike a vase of corrected flowers.\u201d When the 24-year-old CEO disappears \u201clike a puddle in extractive sun\u201d just as D___ and his whole department expect to be fired, his absence is like the absolution of a minor god: \u201cThe word we are all awaiting never comes.\u201d<\/p>\n

Stevens never wrote about his work, giving the impression of its ephemerality and unrelatedness, as if it were completed in a vacuum-sealed container and excised from his inner life. And yet the office\u2014its smells and politics, its grievances petty, existential, or edifying\u2014must have made an impression. Perhaps Stevens chose to locate those conflicts elsewhere, in a snowy field. Poppick takes a different approach: The Copywriter<\/em> is part office satire but also part poetics of absurdity, making use of the corporate world\u2019s vacuous jargon and ugly furniture. The question becomes: What can poetry do to transform or remake the dull day job\u2014to make it bearable, make it interesting, or simply make it mean something else?<\/p>\n

When people learn that D__ is a poet, they tend to ask what his poetry is about. \u201cMost of it doesn\u2019t rhyme,\u201d D__ tells them. If his response sounds disdainful and possibly arrogant, maybe it helps that D__ is tormented by similar questions. He and his poet friends often argue about what poetry should accomplish. \u201cI\u2019m no longer interested in fractured syntax, or even language\u2019s materiality,\u201d D__\u2019s friend Ruth declares. Later, she mourns her creative peak in third grade, when she wrote about \u201creal things\u201d like \u201cFerrets. Immigration. Poachers in Wyoming. The industrial revolution, the Bread and Roses Strike of 1912, the state of Texas.\u201d Like D__, most of the poets in the novel have day jobs. His girlfriend, Lucy, works at a magazine; his friend Will delivers office furniture. A former classmate who works at Apple is praised for having \u201chis shit together.\u201d Ruth is leaving New York to get a PhD, and as D__ drives her to the airport, he assures her that academia won\u2019t \u201ccut [her] off\u201d from poetry. They offer one another consolation, but it\u2019s not clear whether this encouragement can be believed. If these day jobs take up increasing space and significance in their lives, should that be celebrated, minimized, or simply restated as obvious and unavoidable?<\/p>\n

D___ becomes so desperate to settle what it means to be a poet that at a combination basement reading\/math-rock concert in St. Louis, he corners the only man listening and asks, \u201cWhat do you think makes poetry different from the conversation that we\u2019re having right now?\u201d The man replies, \u201cI think it\u2019s a little carceral to draw a line, any line, between one thing and another, in any situation.\u201d<\/p>\n

Part of the tension of the novel is that D__ really does want to draw a line, in part to separate his \u201creal\u201d writing from the work he does to make money. The failure to separate these two identities, we learn, can become ridiculous, as is the case when D__ commissions his poet friend Will as a copywriter and receives this marketing blurb for a soy candle:<\/p>\n

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A scent like the ghostly hum of an electric vehicle waiting at a traffic light, a vehicle bearing children just released from a rehearsal of a school musical like Into the Woods<\/em>, children whose hearts are swollen to the point of bursting with sophisticated song but are still well behaved, cirrus clouds stretching out over the dusk-blackened landscape beyond your windshield like affectionate, white-winged reptiles beckoning you home\u2026.<\/p>\n

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D__ prides himself on being able to mimic the \u201cfalse\u201d standards of the workplace while, crucially, understanding those standards to be ridiculous. He describes his creative process at his first job this way: \u201cI think of a sequence of words so stupid I can barely bring myself to type them. But I know from experience that this feeling means I\u2019ve landed on a keeper.\u201d And yet the actual sentence he writes in this instance is sort of fabulous: \u201cFeeling pail? Dig this: you need sun, and a castle to call your own.\u201d<\/p>\n

D__ might be unnerved by this praise, and even more by my suspicion that what makes this sentence interesting, and possibly even good\u2014its mash-up of clich\u00e9 and simple language games\u2014is similar to what he aspires to, with more sophistication, in his poetry. Elsewhere in the novel, after a lengthy creative drought, D__ finally writes a poem: \u201cA bell can do everything. \/ A bell can die entering \/ A bell called debt exeunt<\/em> fate, \/ A bell cannibalizing dew\u2019s extinction feature, gladly \/ A bell, cancels description\u2019s error for good\u2026.\u201d It\u2019s primarily interested in words\u2014which relationships we assume and which we don\u2019t\u2014and what happens to the meaning of something, like a bell or fate, when we make an unexpected next link.<\/p>\n

It\u2019s not that D__\u2019s poetry is equivalent to his copywriting, but that they have something important in common. And if D__ understands his presence at work to be a form of playing pretend, his writing suggests that the division between art and work might not quite hold up. More unnerving than the requirement to perform a false self at work may be the knowledge that we carry something of ourselves between places, that the choices we make in one arena of our life will eventually affect our expression in another. The day job is never just a day job.<\/p>\n

Toward the end of The Copywriter<\/em>, D__ is hired by a \u201cstoried Midtown Jewish arts and community center.\u201d (Poppick himself currently works at Manhattan\u2019s 92nd Street Y.) This might sound better than writing about eggplant-emoji-shaped drones with suggestively placed speakers, but for D___, it\u2019s complicated. \u201cOnce I was in the business of selling products,\u201d he thinks. \u201cNow I\u2019m in the business of selling time.\u201d Unlike D__\u2019s first job, with its exclusive interest in profit, this arts center has its own values\u2014values its leaders profess in religious, and often grandiose, terms\u2014and yet those values seem mysteriously inadequate, protrusive in all the wrong ways. After a gunman in Pittsburgh commits an act of mass murder in a synagogue, D__\u2019s office hangs an American flag in the lobby, which feels to him \u201clike putting a cross up in the waiting room of Planned Parenthood after an abortion clinic is bombed.\u201d Later, the center decides to host a series of talks with \u201ca prominent former US statesman of European Jewish extraction\u201d known for \u201ccommitting an impressive litany of war crimes leading to millions of civilian deaths.\u201d (In other words, Henry Kissinger.) When D__ is tasked with writing the event description, he faces a moral conundrum.<\/p>\n

It\u2019s not just that he opposes the choice to host the speaker, but that the event makes him think about how he has spent the last three years of Trump\u2019s presidency, with its escalating violence and bigotry. He has mostly written stuff that he thinks is worthless. But he\u2019s also been writing poetry. And that must mean something, right? D___ anxiously asks Ruth: \u201cWhat does poetry do<\/em>?\u201d<\/p>\n

There is a certain type of novel that ultimately reveals its characters with grand intellectual ambitions, such as writers and academics, to be petty and venal, more interested in self-preservation than in the ideas they profess to venerate. It\u2019s not hard to imagine that D__ might be unmasked this way. Or that, exhausted from asking too much of poetry, he will eventually ask too little and just give up.<\/p>\n

And yet, in the end, D__ does take a moral position, not in his poetry but at work. \u201cI would prefer not to,\u201d he writes to his boss, borrowing a line from that most famous of office refuseniks, Bartleby himself.<\/p>\n

Does D__\u2019s moment of courage have anything to do with poetry? Maybe not. In fact, it seems critical that the arena in which D__ ultimately stages his minor rebellion isn\u2019t in his writing, but at the office. The equation that usually flows one way\u2014D__\u2019s unhappy work life becoming the material for his art\u2014reverses course. Something of the critical voice we hear in D__\u2019s prose comes out in public.<\/p>\n

And yet this moment also suggests the ways in which money and poetry are not alike. If corporate work asks us to conflate ourselves with our job, to merge our ambitions and standards with those of the office, poetry urges us to take this situation less literally, to ask: What else could this be? What could be substituted for it? And what does that look like, sound like? It\u2019s the poet, not the good employee, who imagines a way to wriggle out of a tricky bind. Which is to say, when it comes to money and poetry\u2019s likeness, a line of verse can do what a line of credit does not: It can make the normal relation between things less standard. It can create the distance necessary to look again, and to respond to the circumstances of our life in our own language. To make the next word not the obvious link but one that undoes the sentence, clearing the path for something else on its way.<\/p>\n

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