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Showing posts with label novels. Show all posts
Showing posts with label novels. Show all posts

Friday, April 22, 2022

350 PAGES

by Thomas J. Erickson


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The battle for Madrid [during the Spanish Civil War]… was decided in lecture halls, laboratories, and classrooms at the sprawling campus of University City… Brigaders stacked books in the windows as shields from snipers; bullets usually did not penetrate past the 350th page, so they sought out the thickest tomes of German philosophy and Indian metaphysics. —Dan Kaufman, The New York Review, February 24, 2022, on The International Brigades by Giles Tremlett. 
 

If a book can stop a bullet
then it stands to reason that words
can unite a world in ways
that are surprising
to its sense of normalcy
 
On page 351, Tolstoy and Dostoevsky
and Grossman were just getting started
 
If only the power of the grand Russian novels
of war and peace and crime and punishment
and life and fate could prevail across the borders,
from east to west.
 
Of course, that’s not going to happen, I think,
as I lie in bed and check Babel’s Red Cavalry
for thickness.


Thomas J. Erickson is an attorney in Milwaukee.  His latest book is Cutting the Dusk in Half by Bent Paddle Press.

Sunday, November 24, 2013

A COMPANION OF HONOUR

by Martha Landman





            “. . . the sign of a mind that is restless but not wandering.”  -- The Guardian


A farm girl, lover of cats,
started writing and never stopped
the controversy

from communism to feminism
a sharp contrarian
chanting slogans
a step away from lunacy

ran away from motherhood
into a household of adolescent
waifs and strays

“I will not”
written in her Bible

every pigeonhole declined
a curtsied “no” to damehood
in a non-existent empire

her visionary power captured
in a golden notebook on a
dinosaur typewriter
her novels and scepticism
travelled the world

she thought freely, independently
an irascible soul with little tact

an impenetrable icon of wisdom
a lover of Sufis and cats.


Martha Landman writes poetry in North Queensland, Australia.  Her work has appeared in various journals including Every Day Poets, Poetry 24, Eunoia Review, Muse.