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Gustavo Barahona-Lopez: On Poetry, Masculinity, and Heritage

August 11, 2022

An interview with Gustavo Barahona-Lopez
by Lisa Marie Basile

This interview is part of our new Creator Series, a series of Q&As designed to help you get to know people who are writing, making, and doing beautiful things.

Gustavo Barahona-López is a writer and educator from Richmond, California. He is the author of the poetry chapbook, "Loss and Other Rivers That Devour,” and in 2023 his debut full-length collection will be published by FlowerSong Press. I wanted to chat with him about his work and influences.

Lisa Marie Basile: Tell us a bit about what you’ve written — and what we can expect from you going ahead.

My chapbook, “Loss and Other Rivers that Devour” centers on my mourning my father’s death and how my identity and sense of self shifted along with the process of grieving. I wanted to write about the complexity of our relationship and my grief. Just as there is love so too is there hurt and actively pulling away from my father’s example.

I never felt that I fit my father’s narrow view of masculinity and part of my journey of grieving included forging my own sense of manhood.

In 2023 I will also publish my debut full-length collection with FlowerSong Press. It centers on themes of language, heritage, colonial erasures, trauma, and some speculative imaginings of the future.

Lisa Marie Basile: Can you tell us a little more about how identity or culture plays into your work?

I am the son of Mexican immigrants to the United States and that has a huge influence on my writing. This is in terms of language (in my case Spanish), cultural references, and experiences. Growing up as part of this community has also inspired me to write about the many abuses perpetrated against migrants to the United States.

For instance, I wrote a microchap centered on migrant children dying on the U.S.-Mexico border. Additionally, I write a lot about masculinity and how I have sought to undo a lot of the gendered socialization that my parents impacted upon me.

Lisa Marie Basile: Looking back to your point about gendered socialization, you said, "I never felt that I fit my father’s narrow view of masculinity, and part of my journey of grieving included forging my own sense of manhood."

I'm wondering, as a poet, does writing about the complexity of family, grief, and gender (re)open these wounds, or does it help you confront, synthesize, or articulate the nuances of it all? I know some poets find writing about traumatic issues cathartic while others find it tricky — a sort of Pandora's box, if you will.

It’s a mixture of both for me. Writing poetry has been key for me to process my feelings around my father’s death and my relationship to his teachings on gender. Since part of my socialization was to repress my feelings to the point that I have trouble recognizing them, expressing myself in my poetry led me to realizations about my own emotions.

While in some ways it is cathartic to write about past trauma there have been multiple times where I have cried after writing a line or a poem because I touched a particularly tender part of my past.

“Since part of my socialization was to repress my feelings to the point that I have trouble recognizing them, expressing myself in my poetry led me to realizations about my own emotions. ”
— Gustavo Barahona-Lopez


Lisa Marie Basile: Are there other authors who you enjoy and who also handle masculinity in a way that resonates with you?

The author that comes to mind when thinking about complicating masculinity is the work of Tomas Moniz and his book “Big Familia.”

Lisa Marie Basile: And what does your writing process look like? I’m always curious to hear how other writers tend to their craft.

I write best when I have an extended period of time to myself. Preferably this would be outside of my home like a local coffee shop. Since my wife and I’d baby, Issa, was born a year ago though time to myself has been scarce so I usually write late night after the kids have gone to bed these days.

Lisa Marie Basile: Can you share some of your general inspirations and influences with us?

My literary influences include Martin Esparza, Tomas Rivera, Sandra Cisneros, Eduardo Corral, Vanessa Angelica Villarreal, Jose Olivares, Marcelo Castillo Hernandez, Alan Chazaro, Muriel Leung, Lupe Mendez, Pablo Neruda, Federico Garcia Lorca, and Gloria Anzaldua.

Lisa Marie Basile: And who are some contemporary creators, writers, or peers that you look up to on the regular?

Muriel Leung, Alan Chazaro, and Gustavo Hernandez.

Gustavo Barahona-López is a writer and educator from Richmond, California. In his writing, Barahona-López draws from his experience growing up as the son of Mexican immigrants. His poetry chapbook, "Loss and Other Rivers That Devour," was published by Nomadic Press in February 2022. Barahona-López was a finalist for the 2021 Quarterly West poetry prize and was awarded a Sundress Academy for the Arts (SAFTA) residency fellowship. A member of the Writer's Grotto and a VONA alum, Barahona-López's work can be found or is forthcoming in Quarterly West, Iron Horse Literary Review, Puerto del Sol, The Acentos Review, Apogee Journal, Hayden’s Ferry Review, among other publications.

Lisa Marie Basile is the founding editor of Luna Luna Magazine. She’s also the author of a few books of poetry and nonfiction, including Light Magic for Dark Times, The Magical Writing Grimoire, Nympholepsy, Andalucía, and more. She’s a health journalist and chronic illness advocate by day. By night, she’s working on an autofictional novella for Clash Books.

Her work has been nominated for several Pushcart Prizes and has appeared in Best Small Fictions, Best American Poetry, and Best American Experimental Writing. Her work can be found in The New York Times, Atlas Review, Spork, Entropy, Narratively, and more. She has an MFA from The New School.


In Interviews, Poetry & Prose, Place Tags Gustavo Barahona-Lopez, mexico, masculinity, poetry
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All photos by LEAH BANK

All photos by LEAH BANK

Femmequerade: The Witch Ball Recap

October 28, 2016

BY LIZ VON KLEMPERER with PHOTOS BY LEAH BANK

On October 25, Greenpoint’s Good Room was transformed into a femme haven for the second Femmequerade Ball.  The mission of the gathering was to both rally against toxic masculinity and honor the divine feminine through music, dance and revelry.  In keeping with this philosophy, admission fee was $18 for cis straight white men, and $15 for everyone else.

By 8 p.m. a smog machine puffed ample smoke onto the dance floor, which was illuminated by a glittering disco ball.  Pointed witch hats bobbed in the throng as femmes swayed together.  Organizers Raechel Rosen and Coral Foxworth flitted around the room, setting the tone by lighting incense and candles.

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“Everything came together around the full moon,” Foxworth, also known as FXWRK, says of the planning process.  The success of first Femmequerade Ball, which was held on August 18, attracted artists such as Anna Wise, Latasha Alcindor, and more to join forces for the second installment.

Raechel Rosen, who doubles as the lead singer and keytarist of her band Mima Good, got on stage after Yatta Zoker.  Raechel beckoned for the crowd to come closer, and began to sing her witchy brand of rock and roll.  Her final song, American Finger Trap, featured her signature onstage move: slowly peeling a banana and circumcising it with a pair of scissors.  Much of Rosen’s artistic practice is dedicated to combatting rape culture and empowering survivors by through voicing trauma.

“Politically I think it’s fucked up the way that we’re taught to deal with sexual assault in our culture,” Rosen explains.  “The victim has this secret to bear.  She has to go be in support groups, get therapy and deal with PTSD.  People treat it like you’ve caught this sickness and you can’t say who gave it to you.  It’s as though it’s your personal secret, where in reality it’s the secret of the assaulter.”

Attendees seeking a brief respite from the high-energy dance floor could dip into Greenroom’s second smaller room.  The space was occupied by Catland, a Brooklyn bookstore which supplies spiritual goods such as candles and crystals.  Books about the occult were for sale, along with other memorabilia.  Catland practitioners were also available to give tarot readings.

Next Latasha Alcindor, also known as L.A., took the stage.  She began with a ritual in which she splashed water around the stage and then launched into a spoken word piece about the power of witchcraft and her Caribbean heritage.  L.A.’s last song was about her neighborhood, and the all too prevalent phenomenon of gentrification.

“I’ve never played this in front of anyone before,” she confessed to the audience.

“To be honest, it feels odd to sing this song in front of a group of white people.  But it’s important, so I’m going to do it.”

The rap was raw and authentic.  L.A.’s face knit with a palpable anguish as she sang about the displacement her hometown has had to face.  The crowd erupted in applause.

Headliner Anna Wise prefaced her performance by affirming the intention of the event.

“I’m all about this cause,” she said, addressing the crowd.

“This period of time is marked by the uprising of the oppressed,” she continued.  “That includes femmes, and it also includes racial minorities.”

Wise’s awareness is in part influenced by her experience working with Kendrick Lamar on his latest album, To Pimp a Butterfly, which she described as one of the most pro black albums of 2015.  Wise then launched into her hit songs BitchSlut and Precious Posession.  During her last song she hopped off the stage and danced amongst the crowd.

The DJs that spun after the live music portion of the event included FXWRK, DJ Dylan Sparkle, Abyss X and WWIII.

What can we expect of the next Femmequerade?  The goal for the series, Foxworth says, is to, “create a space to imagine interaction outside of previous oppressive contexts.  It’s also a place to play, because play is a really important and underutilized aspect of social change and activism.  That’s why we dressed up.  It’s a ball, it’s a spectacle, it’s tapping into an almost childlike energy in all of us, and I think that’s the kind of energy we need to heal.”


Liz Von Klemperer is the author of the unpublished novel Human Eclipse. Liz is a staff writer for Art Report, and has work featured in Autostraddle, Bust, Electric Literature, Luna Luna Mag, Hooligan Mag, and Breadcrumbs Mag. Visit her at lizvk.com.

Leah Bank is a Brooklyn based photographer, possibly from Mars, who enjoys late night cupcake baking and climbing rocks. She has work featured in BUST Magazine, F-Stop Magazine, and American Photography.  Find her at www.leahbank.com.

In Art, Music, NYC, Social Issues Tags WITCH, WITCH BALL, femmequerade, mima good, masculinity, goodroom, brooklyn, raechel rosen, coral foxworth, catland
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