Tuesday, August 26, 2008
Poetry reading is the new rock'n'roll
My Space Site Story by the Independent
Sunday, August 24, 2008
The Poetry of Mahmoud Darwish
I wonder how many know of Mahmoud Darwish? He was not a poet I was familiar with until his recent death hit the news. Of course there are perhaps as many poets who escape my knowledge as there are grains of sand, but few with the lyrical power of words that seem to be embodied in his work.
He is not without controversy, which the circumstances of his life perhaps contribute more to than the tone of his poetry. At least that which I have seen.
A Palestinian born in what is today Israel was a factor that was destined to have enormous influence upon his life and ultimately how he would be viewed by others.
He was taught by his grandfather to read and write, his mother being illiterate. It was as early as age seven that he began writing poetry and the lessons of a lifetime of loss swell in his work.
In an editorial by written by As'ad AbuKhalil this month, Darwish is described as "...comfortable in Hebrew and had relations in Israeli society. But as an Arab Palestinian in a state based upon religious supremacy and privileges, he could only stand at a distance: he could only stay in the inferior status still reserved for Arab citizens of the state."
Darwish became regarded as the Palestinian national poet. His writing revered by the Palestinian people. Christina Patterson writing for the Independent writes that poetry is regarded as a pastime for the lost and lonely people of Palestine.
Between 1961 and 1967, Darwish was reportedly jailed by Israelis five times. There were many times he was under house arrest. The obstacles encountered seemed only to increase his writing output. People familiar with his work say he was far more interested in growing his literary abilities than pleasing the many Palestinian readers who became critical when he traveled to the Soviet Union or elsewhere to study and write. If they felt an abandonment, he never saw it that way.
Mahmoud Darwish died in Houston, Texas on August 9, 2008 three days following heart surgery. With this post, I hope to better familiarize many Americans who enjoy and appreciate a bit of a glimpse at who he was and his work. I believe, at least that which I have seen, is extraordinary.
I found this statement by the poet Naomi Shihab Nye on Poets.org about him. "Mahmoud Darwish is the Essential Breath of the Palestinian people, the eloquent witness of exile and belonging, exquisitely tuned singer of images that invoke, link, and shine a brilliant light into the world's whole heart. What he speaks has been embraced by readers around the world—his in an utterly necessary voice, unforgettable once discovered."
Here are some resources to lean more about Darwish's work:
Two Poems By Mahmoud Darwish translated by Fady Joudah /Sonnet VI & Two Stranger Birds in Our Feathers
I Didn't Apologize to the Well
With the Mist So Dense on the Bridge
Quotations:
"I will continue to humanize even the enemy... The first teacher who taught me Hebrew was a Jew. The first love affair in my life was with a Jewish girl. The first judge who sent me to prison was a Jewish woman. So from the beginning, I didn't see Jews as devils or angels but as human beings." Several poems are to Jewish lovers. "These poems take the side of love not war,"
"I thought poetry could change everything, could change history and could humanize, and I think that the illusion is very necessary to push poets to be involved and to believe, but now I think that poetry changes only the poet."
"We should not justify suicide bombers. We are against the suicide bombers, but we must understand what drives these young people to such actions. They want to liberate themselves from such a dark life. It is not ideological, it is despair."
"Why are we always told that we cannot solve our problem without solving the existential anxiety of the Israelis and their supporters who have ignored our very existence for decades in our own homeland?"
*source of quotes: Wikipedia
Saturday, August 23, 2008
Thursday, August 21, 2008
Ohio Voting Machines Contained Programming Error That Dropped Votes | The Trail | washingtonpost.com
Surprise, surprise, surprise! The electronic voting equipment from the company formerly known as Diebold has been the subject of repeated reports of issues related to reliability and glitches in recording and counting votes. These machines continue to be in widespread use. Quoting from the above article:
Officials in Butler County, Ohio -- north of Cincinnati -- were the first
to raise the issue when 150 votes from a card dropped in March. Brunner's office
originally said that 11 counties had the same problem but has since revised that
to nine. Her office was not able to say how many dropped votes were discovered
in those jurisdictions.
Unconscious Mutterings Week 290
Word & Thought Associations
here's mine:
- Signature :: brand
- Olympics :: Medal
- 100% :: certain
- Damn! :: awesome
- Gold :: medal
- Fresh and natural :: vegetables
- Fraction :: piece
- Hurry :: come on
- Summer :: baseball
- 29th :: degree
Okay, I think this weeks word list was a bit lame but then again, no one asked me.
Wednesday, August 20, 2008
Virgins - Rules & Going Postal
* John Sutherland's list of the 10 Top Literary Virgins. Come now, how can he be certain?
* Diane Lockward took up the challenge and did her list of personal rules for writing poetry and added some from others.
* Dana Guthrie Martin wants us to Go Postal
* Summer is fleeting, Kelli will be back to regular blogging soon.
Tuesday, August 19, 2008
Two Words and a Laugh
For maybe 20 to 25 minuted we went back and forth. My arm felt good but was substantially lacking in power and distance.
Meg seemed to be enjoying it as much as I was then all at once when reaching low to make a catch, she pulled something in her back. We were finished for the evening.
This morning while my wife and I were driving into the city for work, Meg sent my wife a text message and said she could not understand why she ended up with and bad back and Mr. Brittle was unscathed. She cracks me up!
All right... time for some new words to drag out into the public view. Just two this time, but they are great words.
- microphagous - adj. feeding upon small objects
- philodox - n. dogmatic person; a person fond of opinions, especially their own.
OMG,,,, the second one sounds like me.