The Beat Century — post 11 of 100. Anne Waldman, Fast Speaking Woman (1978).
Anne Waldman’s book-length list chant, published by City Lights in 1975 and expanded in 1978, built a feminist performance poetics on a debt to Mazatec shamaness María Sabina that it never quite settles.
Some poems are written to be read and some are written to be said, and Fast Speaking Woman belongs entirely to the second category. Anne Waldman’s title poem runs to nearly six hundred lines, a cascading list in which the word “woman” recurs in almost every line — a structure that on the page looks like a column of repetitions and in the room becomes something closer to weather. City Lights issued it as Pocket Poets Number 33 in 1975, with an expanded edition following in 1978 and a twentieth-anniversary edition in 1996 that gathered both earlier versions along with twenty new poems and three essays.
Waldman has never disguised where the form came from. The poem is an homage to María Sabina, the Mazatec curandera of Huautla de Jiménez in Oaxaca, whose all-night veladas Waldman encountered by way of the mushroom ceremony and the ethnopoetic anthologies then circulating in American avant-garde circles. That debt is the book’s engine and also its most uncomfortable inheritance. That debt is the book’s engine and also its most uncomfortable inheritance, and no amount of acknowledgement fully discharges it.
The Chant as Architecture
The list chant is one of the oldest available structures in poetry and one of the hardest to sustain, because it offers no narrative to lean on. What holds Fast Speaking Woman together is rhythmic pressure — a run of self-definitions accumulating until the accumulation itself becomes the argument. Waldman borrows Sabina’s refrain, water that cleans as I go, and uses it as a hinge: a place to pause, breathe, and shift the rhythm before the catalogue resumes.
Waldman has described her own method in terms that make the page secondary. “The poem is a textured energy field or modal structure,” she has written, framing composition as something closer to score-making than to writing. The essays included in later editions treat chant, performance art, ethnopoetics, intoxication, and Tibetan Buddhism as a single continuous concern rather than separate subjects, which is a fair description of how the poems behave. Reading it silently, a person encounters a column of repetitions; hearing it delivered, the same lines behave like accumulating weather, and the discrepancy between those two experiences is the most reliable indication of what kind of object the book actually is.
A Woman’s Voice in a Male Room
The historical work the poem does is not subtle, and it did not need to be. The Beat canon as it consolidated in the 1950s and 1960s was overwhelmingly male in its mythologies — the road, the mother-figure, the muse who is written about rather than writing. By constructing a poem in which the speaking subject is relentlessly and variously female, Waldman inserted a woman’s material and spiritual discourse into a form that had been used almost exclusively to voice male ecstasy. Critics have read the Sabina collage as precisely this: a transfiguration of Beat aesthetics that works to integrate women into the male mythoi of the movement.
Waldman’s institutional position gave the poem reach. She was assistant director of the Poetry Project at St. Mark’s Church from 1966 to 1968 and its director from 1968 to 1978, and in 1974 she co-founded the Jack Kerouac School of Disembodied Poetics at Naropa with Allen Ginsberg — a program built on the premise that poetry is vocalization and public art. Ginsberg’s assessment of her was blunt about where the work lives: “Anne Waldman is a poet orator, her body is an instrument for vocalization.”
The Question of Appropriation
The honest difficulty with Fast Speaking Woman is that it takes a sacred healing form from a living Indigenous woman and converts it into a vehicle for a white American poet’s self-assertion. Waldman credits Sabina openly, which distinguishes the book from the era’s more extractive borrowings, but credit is not the same as consent, and Sabina’s own life was materially damaged by the counterculture’s arrival in Huautla. Sabina’s village was overrun by seekers after the mushroom ceremonies became known abroad, and she suffered materially and socially for the exposure — a consequence no attribution in a Pocket Poets volume could offset.
The critic Heriberto Yépez has argued that Sabina has been persistently denied the status of poet — treated as “an interesting ethnographic phenomenon but not as a poet,” a figure absorbed into hippie iconography and dismissed by Mexican literary authority alike. Yépez notes Waldman’s essay only in passing rather than singling her out, but his broader charge lands on the whole ethnopoetic project: an avant-garde that took Sabina’s forms while withholding from her the literary standing it claimed for itself. Read now, the poem’s power and its problem are the same gesture.
The Poem in the Room
Waldman’s institutional durability is part of the book’s story. The Poetry Project she ran through the 1970s and the Jack Kerouac School of Disembodied Poetics she co-founded at Naropa with Ginsberg in 1974 both treated poetry as vocalization and public art — poems taught as theatrical performance rather than as texts to be explicated. Fast Speaking Woman functioned as that program’s central exhibit, a work that could not be assessed at all without being performed.
The recognition followed the platform: a Dylan Thomas Award in 1967, a Cultural Artists grant in 1976, an NEA grant in 1980. Those awards measured a career built on rooms full of listeners rather than on quarterlies, which is the distinction the poem itself keeps insisting on. Those prizes tracked a reputation built in rooms full of listeners rather than in the quarterlies, which is the distinction the poem itself keeps pressing.
What Survives
Fast Speaking Woman has outlasted most of the performance poetry of its decade because it is genuinely built rather than merely improvised. Its architecture — anaphora, refrain, escalating catalogue — became a standard tool for the spoken-word poetries that followed, most of which have no idea where they got it. The New York Times Book Review called Waldman “one of the fastest, wisest women to run with the wolves in some time,” a line that captures the book’s velocity if not its debts.
The book is best approached as a score. Read silently it can seem thin, a list without a destination; read aloud, at speed, it does the thing it was built to do. That gap between page and voice is not a flaw in the poem so much as a fact about which tradition it actually belongs to — and that tradition, as the book itself concedes, is not Waldman’s by birth. Those awards measured a career built in rooms full of listeners rather than in the quarterlies, which is precisely the distinction the poem keeps insisting on. The prizes tracked a reputation made in performance rather than on the page, which is the distinction the poem itself keeps pressing on its readers.
Anne Waldman is a poet orator, her body is an instrument for vocalization.
Allen Ginsberg, on Anne Waldman
Where to go next
Pair it with Jerome Rothenberg and Álvaro Estrada’s María Sabina: Selections, which lets Sabina’s chants be read as poetry on their own terms rather than as raw material.
Previous: William S. Burroughs, Naked Lunch. Next: Robert Creeley, For Love. One hundred books from the Beat Generation and the writers around them — the ones who got famous, the ones who got written out, and the ecological writing that grew out of the same soil. A new one every other day.
Sources
- Waldman, Anne — Encyclopedia.com
- Fast Speaking Woman — Anne Waldman (official site)
- Heriberto Yépez: Rereading María Sabina — Jacket2
- Fast Speaking Woman: Chants and Essays — City Lights Pocket Poets No. 33
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