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So genuinely honest, Stephen.
Thanks for sharing this.

-Peter Ciccariello




On 4/1/06, Stephen Vincent <[log in to unmask]> wrote:
>
> As I have no doubt previously mentioned, I occasionally take care of my
> 90-year old mom. Even though her 'marbles' have begun to roll, she
> continues
> to lament that she never was able to achieve a dream to become a writer (4
> sons, an activist political life, etc.) Since I spent a small chunk of my
> life in either directing or teaching in poetry-in-the-schools programs, I
> have taken to making up writing exercises for her. Since she can no longer
> write well, I take down what she dictates in response to whatever may be
> our
> 'starting idea'. Last night I read her short passages form Gertrude
> Stein's
> "Tender Buttons" and then asked for her response:
>
> "A single charm a single charm is doubtful."
> What do you think that means, Mom?
>
> "A single charm does not last long."
>
> We then get talking about rhymes.
> What rhymes with April, Mom?
> She cannot think of anything.
> Can you start a sentence with "April?"
> "April will break my heart."
>
> Why don't we do all the months like that. Begin with January.
> I start to write down one sentence after another:
>
> January will open the horrible threat.
> February will break off a few of the wicked.
> March the winds will blow and frighten everybody.
> April will break my heart.
> May will come whisking through.
> June is hard to decipher.
> July will never stop to say hello.
> August is jolly and happy for people like me.
> September is hard to take.
> October is full of joy for very few.
> November marks the worst that could ever come.
> December for many it's love and joy
> But not for me.
>
> I must say the language brings me frightenly close to her particular
> experience of the "end points" of her life. Unlike my dad, who was upbeat
> and open to pleasure down to the very end. My mother, on the other hand,
> who
> wants to please her son, thinks she has not well enough, that I am not
> pleased.
>
> "I think I am driving you crazy because I cannot take you to a point where
> you can tell the reality of what I want to say."
>
> In "reality" I think she - in her versions of the months - has taken me as
> close as I want to get. It is so dark. Thank goodness she still has some
> language to get to it.
>
> Stephen Vincent
>



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