{"id":137,"date":"2007-04-06T10:17:39","date_gmt":"2007-04-06T10:17:39","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.wabash.edu\/fyi\/2007\/04\/06\/new-ways-to-see\/"},"modified":"2007-04-06T10:17:39","modified_gmt":"2007-04-06T10:17:39","slug":"new-ways-to-see","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/blog.wabash.edu\/fyi\/2007\/04\/06\/new-ways-to-see\/","title":{"rendered":"New Ways to See"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><i><span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">Steve Charles\u2014<\/span><\/i> <span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">\u201cListen: there was a goat\u2019s head hanging by ropes in a tree.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">That first line from her prize-winning poem <a href=\"http:\/\/ninaalvarez.wordpress.com\/2007\/03\/23\/song\/\">\u201cSong\u201d<\/a> was my introduction to the much-honored poet Brigit Pegeen Kelly. \u201cSong\u201d is a powerful, beautiful work that haunts me still. And any poet who starts with the command\u2014\u201cListen\u201d\u2014like an apostle, or a village shaman\u2014is not to be trifled with. I respect anyone who can so finely choose her words and craft her work. But a poet with such vision, with words that cut straight to the heart, and images that keep me up at night? Maybe not the person to bring to your kid&#8217;s birthday party.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><img decoding=\"async\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.wabash.edu\/www2images\/brigitlooksup2.jpg\" align=\"right\" alt=\"\" \/><span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">So yesterday I walked with trepidation into the class in which Ms. Kelly planned to critique and \u201cworkshop\u201d poems by students of our own poet, Marc Hudson.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">I hadn\u2019t seen their work under Marc\u2019s teaching. Would it be like the post-adolescent drivel that so often populates undergraduate poetry collections?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">Would Ms. Kelly rake the little \u201carteests\u201d over the coals?<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">A revelation was at hand (and it was no rough beast.)<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">We have student poets at Wabash!<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">I\u2019ll give you a few lines to taste.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">From Bernard Meyer\u2019s poem, \u201cThe Breaking\u201d:<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">I feel like the ocean that remains silent<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">when the drowning body screams<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">as it is swallowed whole\u2014feeling,<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">in essence,<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">the part of the witness,<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">and the murderer.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">From Neil Cook\u2019s \u201cEVV,\u201d named after the Evansville airport:<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">There is no train station<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">in my hometown. There are<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">freight trains, but no<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">place to go to say goodbye.<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">Nowhere to run along<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">outside the window, waving<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">and crying and shouting, &quot;I love you!&quot;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\"> From Nic Bitting\u2019s \u201cWinter Waters and Skies\u201d:<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">A red-tailed hawk circles above me<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">painting his wings into<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">winter sky.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">And this image from Nick Gregory\u2019s \u201cAfter the Storm\u201d:<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">Quiet now<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">The aimless bodies drift apart<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">Two white puffs rare across blue sky<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">Sprout trails of fabric that hang<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">and writhe like the drowned folds<\/span><br \/>\n&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;&nbsp;<span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">Of a wedding dress lost at sea.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">And Ms. Kelly is as generous and skilled a teacher as she is a poet. She told the students she was impressed with the variety and freshness of their work. She involved the entire class in the discussion, and the student poets&nbsp;seemed inspired. Cook and Meyer were still talking about the session an hour after the class, which Marc and Ms. Kelly extended so that we could workshop more poems.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size: 13px;font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif'\">\u201cShe opened my eyes to the whole poem in ways I hadn\u2019t seen,&quot; Marc said about her work with Bernard Meyer. And Marc is the finest nurturer of young poets I know.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><img fetchpriority=\"high\" decoding=\"async\" alt=\"\" height=\"220\" align=\"left\" src=\"http:\/\/blogs.wabash.edu\/www2images\/bernardneil.jpg\" width=\"263\" \/><span style=\"font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif';font-size: 13px\">After such a day, and after Ms. Kelly\u2019s reading last night, I was reminded of a line from a 1980s Bruce Cockburn song, \u201cMaybe the Poet\u201d:<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif';font-size: 13px\">\u201cMaybe you and she may not agree, but you need her to show you ways to see.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif';font-size: 13px\">Brigit Kelly does that for me in her poetry, and did so with her teaching and reading Thursday.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif';font-size: 13px\">But as a 52-year-old man, I was surprised to have my jaded eyes opened by men 30 years my junior.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif';font-size: 13px\">It\u2019s part of the exhilaration of working here. Students you think you know surprise you\u2014 they get better at what they do, more aware of themselves and their world, become wiser before your eyes.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif';font-size: 13px\">My faculty friends speak of the genuine pleasure of learning from their students. I think I got a taste of that yesterday.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><i><span style=\"font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif';font-size: 13px\">In photos:<\/span><\/i> <i><span style=\"font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif';font-size: 13px\">(upper right)<\/span><\/i> <i><span style=\"font-family: 'Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif';font-size: 13px\">Brigit Pegeen Kelly talks with students as she signs books following her reading; (lower left) Neil Cook and Bernard Meyer take a closer look at their work following Ms. Kelly&#8217;s workshop.<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Steve Charles\u2014 \u201cListen: there was a goat\u2019s head hanging by ropes in a tree.\u201d That first line from her prize-winning poem \u201cSong\u201d was my introduction to the much-honored poet Brigit Pegeen Kelly. 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