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Hannah van Binsbergen

Hannah van Binsbergen

Hannah van Binsbergen

(The Netherlands, 1993)
Hannah van Binsbergen studied philosophy at the University of Amsterdam. She published her first poems in the internet journal Samplekanon and writes for Tirade and DW B. Van Binsbergen debuted in 2016 with the collection Kwaad gesternte (Evil Stars), awarded the VSB Poetry Prize in 2017.
There is a lot to wrestle with in van Binsbergen's poems. She does not shrink from the big subjects, while failure always seems to lie in wait.

Van Binsbergen’s poems often provide a personal investigation of what happens to and around the poet. At the same time, she is aware of the fact that the surroundings she contemplates are also observing her: "Nu iedereen met me meekijkt kan ik eindelijk beginnen / te groeien naar de markt." [Now that everyone is looking over my shoulder, I can finally start/
to grow towards the market.].

"Words are originally magic and have actually lost little of their old magic in modern times", writes van Binsbergen on Samplekanon about her poetics. This ‘magic’ of words, and their power to be able to make a difference in the world, can be found in her debut collection. It gives special significance to the ‘correspondences’ in the last part of the book: communications with her doctor, with Sylvia W., with the reader and with herself: ‘Ik heb veel gedaan / om eindelijk mijn eigen naam te kunnen zeggen.’ [I have done a lot / to be able to say my name at last.].

The 2017 VSB Prize Jury’s report on Kwaad gesternte:

An amazing debut collection without a single weak poem. In Kwaad gesternte, Hannah van Binsbergen is on a mission to find something to hold fast to, not as a unique individual, but as an insignificant cog in the system. She sets an angry inner world against the grim outside world - but aren’t those two actually the same thing? This is poetry which cleaves and takes root, written in and for a time when straightforward principles have become a rarity. The good, the true and the beautiful are all on the ropes, exhausted. It may be considered a minor miracle that flowers of evil can still blossom in a tiny corner.
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Kwaad gesternte, (Evil Stars) Atlas Contact, Amsterdam, 2016
Gemeente Rotterdam
Nederlands Letterenfonds
Stichting Van Beuningen Peterich-fonds
Ludo Pieters Gastschrijver Fonds
Hendrik Muller fonds
Lira fonds
J.E. Jurriaanse
Literature Translation Institute of Korea
LantarenVenster – Verhalenhuis Belvédère