THIS MOMENT AT LONGHOUSE (NEW TITLES) ~

New! from Longhouse Summer 2026 ~ Bob Arnold, Jonathan Greene,           Norman Schaefer, Andrew Schelling, Margaret Randall!

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WHEN I WAS A POET IN CHINA ~ Norman Schaefer

Norman Schaefer

When I Was A Poet In China

Norman Schaefer’s long experience as a wilderness trekker in the Sierras and his admiration for ancient Chinese poets, exemplified by the ethereal presence of Li Po, informs this etude on the sights and sounds of West Coast ecology. When I Was A Poet In China is elegant yet accessible, with a deep respect for the sagacity of an ageless sensibility still relevant today. Centuries and cultures are bridged in this masterful dialogue reflecting on art, literature, and the vagaries of existence under the willows on the banks of Putah Creek.

P A T   N O L A N

Longhouse

2026

available now

New, perfect bound, 100 pages

Prose

$16.95

   $5 shipping

 NEW! ANDREW SCHELLING at LONGHOUSE ~

ANDREW SCHELLING

Wielding the Sanskrit Ice Axe 

L O N G H O U S E

 2026

$12 

   (postpaid)

New! Margaret Randall at Longhouse

Margaret Randall

Book Burning Here and Now

L O N G H O U S E

 2026

$12 

   (postpaid)

New! Jonathan Greene at Longhouse

Jonathan Greene

Thoughts to Survive Hard Times

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L O N G H O U S E

 2026

$12 

   (postpaid)

BOB ARNOLD'S "SWWIMMER” ~

"Artists feed each other: John Cheever fed one of the best. Bob Arnold was inspired by the John Cheever’s short story.“The Swimmer” to write a fact based novel SWWIMMER (the double “W” is intentional) that honored Cheever’s achievement. In doing so, Arnold created a rare work of art: a stunning trade book that is also an artist-book, an example of masterful writing, exquisite design, and a story that takes the particulars of personal family relationships and makes them universal as they develop the themes of love, loss, abandonment, the striving to return to inner peace by finding a way outward, “swimming” into the world’s confusions and mysteries." — JOE NAPORA

A personal letter from Margaret Randall:

Dear Bob:

As it turns out, I read Swwimmer in one sitting last night. I'd intended only to glance over the book but it hooked me. I like the writing a lot. It seems a departure from your writing style in other books and particularly suited to telling this subtly complex story which--am I wrong?--seems to be modeled after your own son and his life. A very moving story. And the shape and heft of the book works well. I have been working on an essay about how these maga AI companies are buying up, scanning, and then destroying books... by the tens of millions. Part of what I am trying to transmit is the importance of the book as form as well as content. Swwimmer confirms this. And Schelling's translations from the Sanskrit, following the story of that first Everest climb and the lost codex that recorded the legend of the mountain's spirit were also fascinating. A rare jewel.

Thanks again.

Love, Margaret 

 Bob Arnold

SWWIMMER

Longhouse

a new edition, 2026

available now

New, perfect bound, 170 pages

Prose

$20

    $5 shipping

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ARTHUR SZE ~

 

Into the Hush

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A magpie feather gleams in the grass;

today you are not having open-heart surgery,

nor are you strapped to a hospital bed,

inhaling oxygen; you do not mix cement

and sand in a wheelbarrow, nor did you sleep

the night in a field off an interstate highway.

This morning you live in a sparrow's warble,

in pale green leaves trembling in sunshine.

You catch the curling wave of the day

where peas flower on a trellis, where apricot

blossoms tinge the tips of a hundred-year-old tree.

Weeding in the garden, you get stronger

as you dig; you become well, island, field;

out of nowhere, a rough-legged hawk

glides downward with outstretched wings;

aspen leaves flutter without wind.  When you've

worked this long, your art is no longer art

but a wand that wakes your eyes to what is.

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Arthur Sze

Into the Hush

Copper Canyon Press

2025