Tuesday, September 11, 2007

9/11: Speaking Out Loud to Cancel My Silence

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There will be a lot of flags today and speeches, memorial wreaths and remembrances and at Rebel Girl's son's public elementary school, all students, including kindergarteners, will attend a Patriot's Day assembly. At our fair college, Mike Carona, the county sheriff, is taking part in the commemoration to be held in front of the Student Center after which everyone will return to what they had been doing.

The Associated Press estimates that there were 1809 civilian deaths in Iraq during the month of August with at least 81 American service member deaths also that month.

Herself, Rebel Girl opts for poetry of which there is not enough and none of it is perfect for the occasion. Still. Here you go.

by Stephen Dunn:

To a Terrorist

For the historical ache, the ache passed down
which finds its circumstance and becomes
the present ache, I offer this poem

without hope, knowing there's nothing,
not even revenge, which alleviates
a life like yours. I offer it as one

might offer his father's ashes
to the wind, a gesture
when there's nothing else to do.

Still, I must say to you:
I hate your good reasons.
I hate the hatefulness that makes you fall

in love with death, your own included.
Perhaps you're hating me now,
I who own my own house

and live in a country so muscular,
so smug, it thinks its terror is meant
only to mean well, and to protect.

Christ turned his singular cheek,
one man's holiness another's absurdity.
Like you, the rest of us obey the sting,

the surge. I'm just speaking out loud
to cancel my silence. Consider it an old impulse,
doomed to become mere words.

The first poet probably spoke to thunder
and, for a while, believed
thunder had an ear and a choice.

8 comments:

Anonymous said...

"historical ache" and "country so muscular", Christ turning his "singular cheek" - this is why poets get the big money, isn't it?

good one.

thanks.

Anonymous said...

I like:

"I who own my own house

and live in a country so muscular,
so smug, it thinks its terror is meant
only to mean well, and to protect."

It's true.

Anonymous said...

Damn good poem, as usual. Thanks.

What is a "patriots' day"? What is a "patriot"? Can anyone offer some rational definitions?

Anonymous said...

Mike Carona, such a fine sl.. I mean, man. Rates right up there with Harry Parmer, our own local Chief P.. There I go again! Someone with the animal anti-defamation league, slap me! Pigs are perfectly decent animals!

Anonymous said...

A "patriot" is someone who refuses to consider the possibility that their government does evil. He or she tends to enjoy "pledges" and ceremonies.

Anonymous said...

12:05, I wish I had said that. Excellent. Would colored shirts, say brown or black, figure in?

Anonymous said...

Red, White, & Blue are the appropriate colors--unless you're Abbie Hoffman.

Read the lyrics to the traditional and wonderful "Patriots' Game," which Reb recently quoted.

We really should have somebody performing that tune today as the politicians piously pontificate and the crowd politely applauds.

Anonymous said...

I like this:

"Like you, the rest of us obey the sting,

the surge."

Big sigh. Keep the poems coming.

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