Need

Peter Cook and Kenny Lerner
Translated from the American Sign Language

Need, frantic need, eagle-​taloned needis a pumping drill. The oil sloshesto the brim. The lid slams and it’s a tankerspewing smoke. It burps and hissesinto a truck. It barrels through highways. It poursdown underground. It’s a gas pump and a carand a stop and a refill and a continuing.It pulls over at the side of a tall tree.It chops and strips and grinds and poundsuntil dead fish float downstreamand our need is a single sheet of papersliding into a typewriter. It folds and licksand places three stamps and sends on beating wingsto a door somewhere. A man reads it and fastenshis chin strap, carrying a rifle as bodiesfall and things go up in flames. It finds himand the coffin lid closes. As soon as it stakesa cross in salute, the crush comessqueezing the soil for more. Oh yes,we need so very much.

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Peter S. Cook is Associate Professor in the Department of ASL-English Interpretation and an internationally known Deaf performing artist whose work incorporates American Sign Language, pantomime, storytelling, acting, and movement.Since 1986, Cook has traveled extensively both nationally and internationally with Kenny Lerner to promote the Flying Words Project and ASL literature. Cook has been featured nationally in numerous festivals, including the Jonesboro National Storytelling Festival; Oklahoma City Winter Tales; Illinois Storytelling Festival; Indiana Hoosier Storytelling Festival; Eugene, Oregon Multi-Cultural Festival; The Deaf Way II; and the Millennium Stage at the Kennedy Center in Washington, D.C. In 2003, he was invited to the White House to join the National Book Festival. Internationally, Cook has worked with Deaf storytellers/poets in Sweden, Norway, Denmark, and Japan.

Kenny Lerner has performed as a co-creator and as the voice of Peter Cook in FlyingWords Project since 1984. He has also worked with other deaf artists, among them, Debbie Rennie with whom he is the co-author of “Missing Children” and “Willie.” In performance, he has developed a style of voicing that aims to support the images of an ASL poem. To Kenny, the poem is the signed imagery, while the voice is a vehicle to help hearing audiences to see the images created on the signing poet’s body. Kenny received a BA in History at Beloit College in Wisconsin and a MA in Deaf Education at the University of Virginia at Charlottesville. Kenny coordinated the First National ASL Literature Conference in 1991. He teaches History at the National Technical Institute for the Deaf in Rochester, New York.

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John Lee Clark is an award-winning writer and Protactile educator. He has received the Krause Essay Prize and a National Magazine Award for his prose. His poetry collection, How to Communicate, received the Minnesota Book Award and was a finalist for the National Book Award and the Kingsley Tufts Award. A 2021–2023 Bush Fellow, he lives in Saint Paul, Minnesota, with his partner, the ASL Deaf artist Adrean Clark, their three kids, and two cats.

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"Funny, angry, inviting, tender, genuine… Clark hasn’t just put his life into verse and prose poems; he’s felt and manipulated and explored and expanded what poetry in English—in print, to the ear, on the fingertip—can do."

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