Monday, April 30, 2018

Tuesday, April 1 @ the Crossroads—A Sudden American Poem

In class: please turn in yesterday's work on Lamar and Brooks.
   Looking at two poems by Juan Felipe Herrera, followed by discussion questions and short response on "Blood on the Wheel". (class handout / copy below)
What is a poet Laureate? 

The Poet Laureate Consultant in Poetry is appointed annually by the Librarian of the United States Congress.  Laureates assume a highly visible role as a national advocate for poetry.








On July 6, 2016, Philando Castile was shot and killed by Jeronimo Yanez, a St. Anthony, Minnesota, police officer, after being pulled over in Falcon Heights, a suburb of Saint Paul





                                                        


  On July 5, 2016, Alton Sterling, a 37-year-old African American was fatally    shot several times at close range by two white Baton Rouge Police Department officers in Baton Rouge, Louisiana.



 Slain Dallas Officer Lorne Ahrens

Michael Krol








Michael J. Smith







 
Brent Thompson









Patrick Zamarripa






 @ the Crossroads—A Sudden American Poem
       RIP Philando Castile, Alton Sterling, Dallas police
       officers Lorne Ahrens, Michael Krol, Michael J. Smith,
       Brent Thompson, and Patrick Zamarripa
—and all
       their families. And to all those injured.

                                                Let us celebrate the lives of all
As we reflect & pray & meditate on their brutal deaths
Let us celebrate those who marched at night who spoke of peace
& chanted Black Lives Matter
Let us celebrate the officers dressed in Blues ready to protect 
Let us know the departed as we did not know them before—their faces,
Bodies, names—what they loved, their words, the stories they often spoke
Before we return to the usual business of our days, let us know their lives intimately
Let us take this moment & impossible as this may sound—let us find 
The beauty in their lives in the midst of their sudden & never imagined vanishing

Let us consider the Dallas shooter—what made him
                                                           what happened in Afghanistan
                                           what
            flames burned inside

(Who was that man in Baton Rouge with a red shirt selling CDs in the parking lot
Who was that man in Minnesota toppled on the car seat with a perforated arm 
& a continent-shaped flood of blood on his white T who was
That man prone & gone by the night pillar of El Centro College in Dallas)

This could be the first step 
            in the new evaluation of our society    This could be
                the first step of all of our lives
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I went down to the river to pray; establishing rhythm

Blood on the Wheel
     Ezekiel saw the wheel,
     way up in the middle of the air.
               TRADITIONAL GOSPEL SONG
1.Blood on the night soil man en route to the country prison
Blood on the sullen chair, the one that holds you with its pleasure

2. Blood inside the quartz, the beauty watch, the eye of the guard
Blood on the slope of names & the tattoos hidden

3. Blood on the Virgin, behind the veils,
Behind—in the moon angel's gold oracle hair

                 4.    What blood is this, is it the blood of the worker rat?
                    Is it the blood of the clone governor, the city maid?
                    Why does it course in s's & z's?

5. Blood on the couch, made for viewing automobiles & face cream
Blood on the pin, this one going through you without any pain

6. Blood on the screen, the green torso queen of slavering hearts
Blood on the grandmother's wish, her tawdry stick of Texas

7. Blood on the daughter's breast who sews roses
Blood on the father, does anyone remember him, bluish?

                    8. Blood from a kitchen fresco, in thick amber strokes
                    Blood from the baby's right ear, from his ochre nose
                    What blood is this?

9. Blood on the fender, in the sender's shoe, in his liquor sack
Blood on the street, call it Milagro Boulevard, Mercy Lanes #9
Blood on the alien, in the alligator jacket teen boy Juan

            10.         There is blood, there, he says
                    Blood here too, down here, she says
                    Only blood, the Blood Mother sings

11. Blood driving miniature American queens stamped into rage
Blood driving rappers in Mercedes blackened & whitened in news
Blood driving the snare-eyed professor searching for her panties
Blood driving the championship husband bent in Extreme Unction

                 12.   Blood of the orphan weasel in heat, the Calvinist farmer in wheat
                   Blood of the lettuce rebellion on the rise, the cannery worker's prize

13. Blood of the painted donkey forced into prostitute zebra,
Blood of the Tijuana tourist finally awake & forced into pimp sleep again

I14. It is blood time, Sir Terminator says,
It is blood time, Sir Simpson winks,
It is blood time, Sir McVeigh weighs.

                 15.   Her nuclear blood watch soaked, will it dry?
                   His whitish blood ring smoked, will it foam?
                   My groin blood leather roped, will it marry?
                   My wife's peasant blood spoked, will it ride again?

16. Blood in the tin, in the coffee bean, in the maquila oración
Blood in the language, in the wise text of the market sausage
Blood in the border web, the penal colony shed, in the bilingual yard

                 17.    Crow blood blues perched on nothingness again
                    fly over my field, yellow-green & opal
                    Dog blood crawl & swish through my sheets

18. Who will eat this speckled corn?
Who shall be born on this Wednesday war bed?

19. Blood in the acid theater, again, in the box office smash hit
Blood in the Corvette tank, in the crack talk crank below

20. Blood boat Navy blood glove Army ventricle Marines
in the cookie sex jar, camouflaged rape whalers
Roam & rumble, investigate my Mexican hoodlum blood

                  21.   Tiny blood behind my Cuban ear, wine colored & hushed
                    Tiny blood in the death row tool, in the middle-aged corset
                    Tiny blood sampler, tiny blood, you hush up again, so tiny

22. Blood in the Groove Shopping Center,
In blue Appalachia river, in Detroit harness spleen

23. Blood in the Groove Virus machine,
In low ocean tide, in Iowa soy bean

24. Blood in the Groove Lynch mob orchestra,
South of Herzegovina, south, I said

25. Blood marching for the Immigration Patrol, prized & arrogant
Blood spawning in the dawn break of African Blood Tribes, grimacing
& multiple—multiple, I said

26. Blood on the Macho Hat, the one used for proper genuflections
Blood on the faithful knee, the one readied for erotic negation
Blood on the willing nerve terminal, the one open for suicide

27. Blood at the age of seventeen
Blood at the age of one, dumped in a Greyhound bus

28. Blood mute & autistic & cauterized & smuggled Mayan
& burned in border smelter tar

                  29.   Could this be yours? Could this item belong to you?
                    Could this ticket be what you ordered, could it?

         30.  Blood on the wheel, blood on the reel
          Bronze dead gold & diamond deep. Blood be fast.

Discussion questions

1.      Why does Herrera include lyrics from a traditional gospel song as a prelude to the poem?
2.      Using poetic language, how is the poem organized?
3.      Describe the rhythm of Blood on the Wheel.
4.      What is the dominating rhetorical device throughout the poem?
5.      Why select the word “blood?”

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Name____________________________________”Blood on the Wheel” by Juan Felipe Herrera

From the poem “Blood on the Wheel”, beginning with the stanza number, write out and explain 5 meanings for the word blood that used throughout the poem and to what the circumstances the word may allude.  These do not need to be in any particular order.
Model example: stanza 28: “Blood mute & autistic & cauterized & smuggled Mayan.”  This refers to immigrants from Mexico who to survive must leave their homeland and silently move into a new, incomprehensible social order to survive.
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