Here is the poem I read last week at the Coogler Festival in Blythewood, South Carolina. Taken from my coming book from eLectio Publishing, "Poems of Times and Places, Reflected", it is more whimsical that most of what I write. About ten years ago while riding the Linie 1 in Würzburg, Germany, I saw someone who reminded me of Emma, with someone whom I assumed was her daughter. Five years later, the muse visited me.
     I autographed the copy from which I read and presented to my friend who helped me arrange the reading. 

Thinking I Saw Emma Thompson on the Number 1

On a crowded tram on late afternoon

Our eyes met in a fleeting glance.

My shopping all done, my stop coming soon,

We connected completely by chance.

Hidden by those standing around, her eyes

Shining from a flawless face, framed by hair

Curling, covering her ears, a surprise

With daughter- not Gaia!- standing there.

What brings you, lovely Emma, to me now?

This day as the city slides into Spring?

Has she been looking for me since Sanderau?

Or merely her mirage, with no joy to bring?

Arthur Turfa, © 2010

A ballad with a bit of everything!

     Martin Carthy's career in folk music is nothing short of phenomenal. Between his stints with Steeleye Span, the Albion Band, Waterson-Carthy (with wife and daughter) and his solo work, he has left his mark on music.
     I came across this ballad when teaching English IV, "Brit Lit" and used it for a time. The ballad has murder, hidden gender and identity, magical elements, voices from beyond, revenge, justice, and true love. All in about ten minutes!
     Enjoy the vocal, the guitar artistry, and most of all, the story!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tK2QK8Y6qGw

How do Poems Happen?

Each one is unique. Once in a while I dream them. At other times they come quickly, but this time it takes some reflecting. I have been wanting to write about Savannah since we came back a month ago. Since I was challenged to participate in the 15 Words a Day, I decided to string a few days' writing together.

Here is the result. I received a lot of good feedback, and will rewrite this in a different form. Wordsworth defined poetry as "emotion recollected in tranquility," and not, I hasten to add, "words spewed over paper or a word document about why your feelings within semblance of coherence". 

Whenever I have something, I will run it buy a few good friends and see what they say. 

Pastel-colored houses
cluster around squares
in the planned city.
Under the streets are graves.

Cemeteries cannot contain
them; in masses they are cast
below, the city expanding above them.

Close to the strand
pirates smuggle contraband
on the periphery
of the well-planned colony.


Money from plantations
and harbors pouring into
impressive homes.
Beautiful facades masking
madness, scandal within.

On Soundcloud Again! "The Metropolitan of Wallace Street"

https://soundcloud.com/arthur-turfa-1/the-metropolitan-of-wallace

Perfect Song for MLK Day

     Jesse Colin Young is an excellent songwriter, so I was shocked to learn that he did not write the Youngbloods' "hit", "Get Together". That honor goes to Chet Powers, better known as Dino Valenti, more famous for his time with Quicksilver Messenger Service. Life is certainly full of surprises!

     Some half-century after it was written (the song went through a few title changes and versions), the message may seem trite, but the motivation behind it is definitely anything but that. If we stopped looking at people as enemies, adversaries,  and as deluded people not as savvy as we are, maybe we would learn something from them. Perhaps we could even put aside the animosity and get on with our own lives.

     Enjoy the song! Thanks, Dino and Jesse!

     https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mgo7jZzW7Jw 

Why I Will not Likely become South Carolina Poet Laureate

     Some states rotate poets in this office, but South Carolina appears to keep the same person for some time. Marjory Wentworth has been the sixth poet to hold the position, starting in 2003. However, this week the poem she wrote for Governor Nikki Haley's second inauguration was cut from the ceremony due to time constraints. The poem takes about three minutes to read; people can draw their own conclusions.

     "One River, One Boat" touches on some not-so--glorious themes from state history, such as slavery, the Confederate flag that used to wave from the state capitol (no waving across
 the street) and a legal system that did not treat everyone fairly. I will tell my non-US readers that South Carolina had a majority slave population prior to the Civil War, and was the first state to secede from the Union.

     U.S. Congressman James Clyburn, south Carolina's only Democrat and only African-American in the House of Representatives, read the poem on the floor of House, which apparently has enough time on its schedule.

    Tongue-in-cheek, my wife suggested I could become South Carolina Poet Laureate one day. For all I know, that could be in the cards. Whenever Wentworth vacates the office, there are a number of more prominent poets here who are very gifted, more than myself. Wentworth hails from Massachusetts; I am from Pennsylvania, which is closer to South Carolina. In April 2015 I will have been here ten years, and most people are friendly to me.

   One exception was a woman behind me in the supermarket who for some reason was mouthing off about Obamacare. I told her I wore a uniform to protect her right of free speech, but I wished to exercise mine by telling her I did not agree with her views on what I pointedly referred to as the Affordable Healthcare Act. Looking angrily at my Pittsburgh Pirates cap, she told me to go back where I came from, "We don't want you here!"
 
    In my suavest James Mason voice, I smiled and asked if she had taken her meds that day.

   Anti-secessionist James L. Petigru hit the nail on the head in 1860: South Carolina is too small for a republic and too large for an insane asylum." 

    Here are some links my wife sent me. And keep you eyes peeled on future gubernatorial inaugurations down here, because you never know!

http://coladaily.com/2015/01/09/south-carolina-poet-laureate-will-not-be-part-of-gov-haleys-inauguration-ceremony/

http://coladaily.com/2015/01/14/u-s-rep-clyburn-reads-south-carolina-poet-laureates-poem-on-u-s-house-floor/

Important insight already from "After Lincoln"

     I should finish this gift in a few more days. For those seeking a detailed, step-by-step process of Reconstruction, keep looking! Langguth gives biographical sketches of major participants from this time. Even if you think you know all about U.S. Grant, you can learn something. But Ben Wade, U.S Senator from Ohio, is not well known, and he came within one vote of being president.

    Andrew Johnson took office when Lincoln was assassinated. The Tennessean had a difficult task ahead of him, and did not make it any easier. The insight I had while reading about his impeachment and Senate trial was that while not perfect by any means, had he been removed from office, a precedent would have been set for Congress to remove or obstruct a president for general dislike. Of course, that has never happened, or even come close to happening, since 1868. (I will pause now for the reader to laugh, groan, chortle, or sigh).

    Maybe after I read this I can go back to editing a poem or two, and maybe even writing about our trip to Savannah. That lovely city, incidentally, was the "Christmas present" in 1864 General William Tecumseh Sherman made to President Lincoln.