From the Klondike to an all-girls summer camp to the frontier of outer space, Gold Rush explores what it means to be a settler woman in the wilderness. Drawing on and subverting portrayals of nature from Susanna Moodie to Cheryl Strayed, Caldwell’s poems examine the tension between the violence and empowerment women have often sought and found in wild places; this is the violence young girls inflict on each other; colonial violence perpetrated by white, settler women; violence against nature itself. Many of these poems portray a climate in crisis, suggesting that even wilderness buffs are complicit in climate change. Whether they’re trekking the Chilkoot Trail, exploring the frontiers of their own bodies and desires, or navigating an unstable, unfamiliar climate, the girls and women in these poems are pioneers—in all the complexities contained by the term.
Claire Caldwell is a writer from Toronto, where she acquires and edits children's books for Annick Press. Claire was a 2016 writer in residence at the Berton House in Dawson City, Yukon, and the 2013 winner of The Malahat Review' s Long Poem Prize. Her first book, Invasive Species, was named one of the top five poetry collections of 2014 by The National Post . She is a graduate ofthe University of Guelph's MFA program. Passionate about children's creativity and literacy, Claire runs poetry workshops for kids across the city through organizations like Small Print Toronto. She is also a volunteer with IBBY Canada's Readers and Refugees program.
"There is something in Caldwell’s candour, verbal energy, and her roving eye for material that made me smile often, that reinforced my hope in language and the peculiar clarity of poetry. .. Caldwell always let her wit, plus the imagery and connections of poetry do their wonderful work. "—The Fiddlehead
— Lynn Davies
"A salute to Neil Young’s enduring prophecy, “mother nature on the run,” but it’s scarier now—it’s not the 1970s. Claire Caldwell is an environmental doomsayer, but she’s also a comedic, antic storyteller, and she’s great at dark endings. Wilderness women are her storytellers; they speak with the melancholy of country music. "One day, I vanished," says one. Another says, "To wear the moon like a breast. " From actresses fording a river: "Applause had softened us. " Nothing soft about these poems. "—John Irving
"Caldwell manages a feat many poets attempt and few achieve: making pop culture imagery actually work to emotional affect. .. Caldwell’s always adept at fun but exact imagery: "Sometimes the day / is a dead trout / and night slams over it / like a cooler’s lid. " Who hasn’t had one of those days?"—Winnipeg Free Press
— Jonathan Ball
"Claire Caldwell's second collection starts with a mammoth shinbone, stored in her parents' garage. And it gets weirder and more ordinary from there, from the erasure poem Caldwell created from the diaries of homesteading women, full of longing and disconnection, to the epic anti-nature poem "How to See Moose. " Caldwell reminds us, magically, savagely, that we have celestial bodies but, also, that we are all meat. My only response? 'Oh, yes, this. '"—Ariel Gordon