Al Filreis is the Kelly Family Professor of English and Director of the Center for Programs in Contemporary Writing. He is founder and Faculty Director of the Kelly Writers House at 3805 Locust Walk. With Charles Bernstein, he co-founded and co-directs PennSound, the world’s largest archive of recordings of poets performing their work. Aside from teaching modern American poetry, he has offered a series of courses on twentieth-century American decades, and another on the literature of the Holocaust.
Who are you? What are you about beyond your CV?
I am a scholar-professor who ended up at a major research university having expected to have my entire career at a small college where working with students was the primary function. So, I’m a bit of a funny animal at a university. I’m sure I’m not alone. But what floats my boat is working with and responding to students, especially outside the curriculum.
What was your arts pathway to where you are now?
Well, my father was a World War II veteran who went to a randomly chosen university on the GI Bill, and majored in ceramics. He was an inspiration for me. When I went to college, I was drawn to literature and creative expression generally, and my dad was very supportive. There’s no singular moment when I realized that writing and writers were my main interest, but I have used my passion for writing and writers to convene people. So you might say my primary passion is convening people—and writers give us good subject matter for convening.
To understand a piece of writing, you ought to be with others. Writing is a social act. A poem in particular is a social act: it has an audience implicitly, and the audience co-creates the meaning of the poem. That generates a pedagogy which in turn generates a community and that creates the possibility or the necessity for calling people together to say: “Can we do this together?” This of course is true of many areas of life. Science, for instance—you need a research team in order to figure out where you’re going wrong. But famously, and maybe even infamously, in the area of the arts, there is an assumption that (to take a striking example) you’re out on Long Island and you’re Jackson Pollock and you’re dripping on canvases and there’s really nobody else involved in what is a solo, and presumably unique, performance. Well, that’s not true, or at least not typical.