Author Interview: Kei Miller [in Shelf Awareness]
Kei Miller: Many Different Writers
Kei Miller commands genres – poetry, fiction, essays – as adroitly as he navigates identities as a Jamaican native son, a British academic, a global award-winning writer, and, most recently, a Miami professor. As poet, he’s been shortlisted for the Costa Poetry Award. His 2016 novel, Augustown, was a PEN Open Book Award finalist and won the Bocas Prize for Caribbean Literature, the Prix Les Afrique, and the Prix Carbet de la Caraïbe et du Tout-Monde. The Institute of Jamaica awarded him the 2010 Silver Musgrave medal for his contributions to Literature; in 2018, he won the Anthony N. Sabga medal for Arts & Letters. His essay collection, Things I Have Withheld (Grove, September 14, 2021), explores and exposes the many ways he has remained silent – by circumstance, necessity, choice – as a Black Caribbean gay man moving around world.
As a peripatetic global citizen, you’ve become excellent at code-switching. In writing these 14 essays, did you make a conscious choice before you started writing as to what “voice” you might use in each?
No … definitely not. The voices emerged organically as the subjects changed. The final essay [“And This Is How We Die”] is one that actually terrified me, and still does a little. As you see, it becomes a kind of recounting of deaths in 2020, and it chronologically moves from America to the Caribbean. When it gets to the Caribbean, the form of the essay demands that it becomes much more personal, that I move from recounting the fictional deaths of James Baldwin to my own death. So the voice has to belong to these people, which meant I had to move towards a Trinidadian way of speaking. I’ve never done that before, and I’m still not sure I have the right to do it, and yet the form demanded it. That was the most scary example, but it happened throughout the whole book, where the subject matter demanded a certain kind of voice and I had to sit with myself, breathe and figure out how to do it respectfully and artfully.
When you’ve been so vulnerable in your writing, do you need to recover afterwards?
I don’t think immediately, but then that might happen when I give a reading. At that stage I’m suddenly aware of what I wrote, and aware that it is public and that several people have read this now. But in the moment of writing, it’s not that I’m unaware of the audience, but in some ways I am, or I don’t fully appreciate all that I’ve revealed. It’s been a strange experience: since the book has been out, several reviewers have commented on this, how vulnerable the writing is, and I keep going back to the book thinking, “Sh*t, sh*t! What did I say?”
Do you have an ideal audience? Have you experienced blatant pushback?
That’s a hard question – the ideal audience. I think so much of my own duty as a writer: how to be fair, and gentle enough to break down possible defenses, but uncompromising enough with whatever truth I think I’m grappling with. If I encounter pushback (I haven’t so much, not yet, at least), my personality is much more likely to read that as a failing on my own part rather than the audience’s. It’s odd, I’m not like that as a poet. As a poet I can be more arrogant, but as an essayist, I work very hard to have the audience/reader follow me step by step.
I’m struck by this notion of possible failure as an essayist vs. arrogance as a poet – as if you’re two different writers.
Oh, it’s not just two. It’s several. Who I am as a novelist and as a poet and as an essayist are all slightly different. I think I had to learn to do that over time, and that had to do with learning how to “fix” the problems of any given genre that I was writing in at the time. As I hinted earlier, I’m most confident as a poet, but that would spill over into everything else. I would edit my novels as a poet (rather than as a novelist) and my essays as a poet. And that might make the writing beautiful, but it doesn’t always fix the problems of the novel or the essay, which are different from the problems of poetry. So I had to teach myself, in those moments of editing, to be that thing, to be the writer of that genre and understand how that was different from being a writer of another genre.
Going back to pushback and responses … your essay “The White Women and the Language of Bees” is included here. I followed the “controversy” after its initial publication in 2018. Your reply, “10 things I learnt from the brouhaha,” was published two years later. Any additional thoughts since?
Ooh, lordy. You know – I wasn’t even thinking about that essay and, of course, you’re right. I have had pushback – very blatant – before the book came out. Oddly though, with that essay, I did read it over a thousand times because I genuinely couldn’t understand the reaction. But no matter how many times I read it, it didn’t seem like this underhandedly misogynistic thing some women claimed it to be. It was Black women feminists who came to my rescue and asked if I had never experienced white women’s tears before. I hadn’t on that scale, even though the essay is all about that.
This is what I think now: when I wrote and published that essay, even though it wasn’t so long ago, it still was before the phenomenon of “BBQ Becky” or the woman in Central Park who called the police on a Black man. In two years, the world has seen that script play out again and again, how a white woman has access to a particular kind of privilege – damsel privilege, I’d call it – and she can access that in the way that no other body can. Now when people read my essay [“The White Women and the Language of Bees”], it seems familiar.
But I wrote it just before – trying to talk about this interaction between white women and Black men – the man who has male privilege but not white privilege, the white woman who has white privilege but not male privilege – these two characters one step away from ultimate power, and how they tussle. It’s an extraordinary thing. Not many people had written about that particular interaction, and so I think it became controversial then in a way that it wouldn’t be controversial now, and certainly the way some white women tried to flex their muscles to shut me up is not something I think could fly now.
Which of these essays was the hardest to reveal?
The essay “The Old Black Woman Who Sat in the Corner” was probably the hardest to write, because it wasn’t my own “secrets” I was revealing but my family’s. And though I hope I was respectful, I’m still not sure how they’re going to take it. The good thing about families is that they know you’re a writer but they don’t ever read your books. And I hope it stays that way.
Your globetrotting has led you to a new academic home at the University of Miami. Any expectations?
I pretend that I have no expectations. That’s part of travel, or the politics of travelling so much for me. I never want to burden a place with expectations because you know that’s when we exotify. I’m always looking out for the banality of things. I’m sure I have expectations, but this philosophy has become such a reflex in me that expectations are quickly buried or denied. So I’m looking forward to classes (they will be live) but I’m not sure what to expect.
The thing I am excited about though is just being – you could say, because this is technically true – back in the Caribbean. The one thing I’ve learnt over these years is that the Caribbean is my center. It’s how I make sense of the world. It’s where my language lives. And I knew, more than anything else, that it’s the space I needed to return to. That’s what Miami means for me.
And what might readers expect next?
I don’t know what project is going to take root. At the end of my time in England the novel began to reveal itself more fully to me, but also a poetry project that felt ambitious enough and meaty enough. I tend to write two projects at once until one begins to fly.
But right when I might have settled into the writing, I had to pack up my office and put it on a ship, and I’m still waiting for it to reach here. I need my writing space back and my books around me, and then one of those two projects is going to take off. That’s saying much without saying anything.
Author interview: “Books & Authors,” Shelf Awareness Pro, August 26, 2021