The entirety of 'Bellocq's Ophelia' was a project, and I was interested in doing research and looking at photographs and writing about them, imagining this woman Ophelia and what her life was like and the kinds of things she thought about. Natasha Trethewey bellocqentiretyimagine share on social
Writers, particularly poets, always feel exiled in some way - people who don't exactly feel at home, so they try to find a home in language. Natasha Trethewey exilefeelfind Change image and share on social
From the catbird seat, I've found poetry to be the necessary utterance it has always been in America. Natasha Trethewey americacatbirdfind Change image and share on social
I think there is a poem out there for everyone, to be an entrance into the poetry and a relationship with it. Natasha Trethewey entrancepoempoetry Change image and share on social
My name is Natasha Trethewey, and I was born in Gulfport, Mississippi, in 1966, exactly 100 years to the day that Mississippi celebrated the first Confederate Memorial Day, April 26, 1866. Natasha Trethewey aprilbearcelebrate Change image and share on social
One of two historically African American communities that sprang up along the Mississippi Gulf Coast after emancipation, North Gulfport has always been a place where residents have had fewer civic resources than those extended to other outlying communities. Natasha Trethewey africanamericancivic share on social
In the early 1970s in Atlanta, I attended what had formerly been an all-white school but had become a black school after integration and white flight. Perhaps because of this, the teachers created a curriculum that included a focus on African American literature and history year-round, not just in February. Natasha Trethewey 1970safricanamerican share on social
When you begin to think about the past, you realize how much of it is lost to us. Natasha Trethewey beginlosepast Change image and share on social
For a long time, I've been interested in cultural memory and historical erasure. Natasha Trethewey culturalerasurehave Change image and share on social
The first thing I tried to do in the months after losing my mother was to write a poem. I found myself turning to poetry in the way so many people do - to make sense of losses. And I wrote pretty bad poems about it. But it did feel that the poem was the only place that could hold this grief. Natasha Trethewey badfeelfind share on social