WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:01.530 align:middle line:90% 00:00:01.530 --> 00:00:06.810 align:middle line:84% And I guess I want to move to this other poem. 00:00:06.810 --> 00:00:09.030 align:middle line:84% It's part of a new manuscript I've been working on 00:00:09.030 --> 00:00:13.050 align:middle line:84% for a number of years since Emplumada called Bird Avenue, 00:00:13.050 --> 00:00:20.130 align:middle line:84% or Bird Ave. I'll be telling you more about that title later on. 00:00:20.130 --> 00:00:24.780 align:middle line:84% But I did take about five years off of poetry. 00:00:24.780 --> 00:00:29.790 align:middle line:84% And part of the reason was a trauma 00:00:29.790 --> 00:00:31.050 align:middle line:90% that happened in my family. 00:00:31.050 --> 00:00:34.230 align:middle line:90% My mother was murdered. 00:00:34.230 --> 00:00:39.780 align:middle line:84% She was murdered in a very traumatic way 00:00:39.780 --> 00:00:45.420 align:middle line:84% while I was away at a poetry reading in Minneapolis. 00:00:45.420 --> 00:00:48.360 align:middle line:84% And it's like, one night, or one day, 00:00:48.360 --> 00:00:53.903 align:middle line:84% the farm corn-fed kids with straight teeth 00:00:53.903 --> 00:00:55.320 align:middle line:84% would be telling me, well, what is 00:00:55.320 --> 00:00:57.810 align:middle line:90% it like to live in the barrio? 00:00:57.810 --> 00:00:58.875 align:middle line:90% Aren't you afraid? 00:00:58.875 --> 00:01:02.040 align:middle line:90% 00:01:02.040 --> 00:01:06.330 align:middle line:84% Well, and then coming home and finding out 00:01:06.330 --> 00:01:08.370 align:middle line:84% that next morning my mother had been murdered 00:01:08.370 --> 00:01:13.260 align:middle line:84% in the barrio in one of those random acts of violence 00:01:13.260 --> 00:01:16.110 align:middle line:90% that you face every day. 00:01:16.110 --> 00:01:18.457 align:middle line:84% Coming from a lower economic class, 00:01:18.457 --> 00:01:20.790 align:middle line:84% that's the first thing you do when you get money, right? 00:01:20.790 --> 00:01:23.790 align:middle line:84% You go and move to a safer neighborhood. 00:01:23.790 --> 00:01:27.150 align:middle line:84% But anyway, because this happened 00:01:27.150 --> 00:01:29.190 align:middle line:84% when I was off on a reading tour, 00:01:29.190 --> 00:01:34.170 align:middle line:84% and because of poems like that first one, for example, 00:01:34.170 --> 00:01:35.020 align:middle line:90% it affected me. 00:01:35.020 --> 00:01:37.780 align:middle line:84% And I stopped writing poetry for a number of years. 00:01:37.780 --> 00:01:43.800 align:middle line:84% And this was one of the first poems I wrote after that. 00:01:43.800 --> 00:01:46.090 align:middle line:84% And I promise the mood's going to change. 00:01:46.090 --> 00:01:47.580 align:middle line:90% So let me just warn you. 00:01:47.580 --> 00:01:50.520 align:middle line:84% I figured maybe I'll just get rid of my bleak stuff 00:01:50.520 --> 00:01:51.610 align:middle line:90% right away. 00:01:51.610 --> 00:01:53.340 align:middle line:84% This is one of the bleakest poems 00:01:53.340 --> 00:01:54.870 align:middle line:90% I think I've ever written. 00:01:54.870 --> 00:01:58.080 align:middle line:84% And also of wanted to read it, because it came out 00:01:58.080 --> 00:01:59.670 align:middle line:90% of a Greyhound bus trip. 00:01:59.670 --> 00:02:03.900 align:middle line:84% I'm getting ready to go back from Flagstaff up to Denver. 00:02:03.900 --> 00:02:06.180 align:middle line:84% But I wrote this on the Greyhound bus 00:02:06.180 --> 00:02:08.940 align:middle line:84% passing the Atascadero State Hospital, 00:02:08.940 --> 00:02:10.320 align:middle line:90% which is where he was at-- 00:02:10.320 --> 00:02:14.160 align:middle line:84% Edward Long this is another Edward Long poem. 00:02:14.160 --> 00:02:17.010 align:middle line:84% Atascadero State Hospital in California 00:02:17.010 --> 00:02:19.860 align:middle line:84% used to be called the Atascadero State Hospital 00:02:19.860 --> 00:02:22.000 align:middle line:90% for the Criminally Insane. 00:02:22.000 --> 00:02:24.510 align:middle line:84% And other than very, very poor people 00:02:24.510 --> 00:02:27.060 align:middle line:84% such as Edward Long, also in there 00:02:27.060 --> 00:02:30.610 align:middle line:84% are your hardcore repeat sexual offenders. 00:02:30.610 --> 00:02:32.130 align:middle line:90% That's still what it's known as. 00:02:32.130 --> 00:02:34.500 align:middle line:84% Your hardcore sexual offenders in California 00:02:34.500 --> 00:02:37.080 align:middle line:84% gets sent to Atascadero State Hospital. 00:02:37.080 --> 00:02:40.150 align:middle line:84% So this poem is a combination of things. 00:02:40.150 --> 00:02:44.040 align:middle line:84% It's called "From the Bus to E.L. Edward Long at Atascadero 00:02:44.040 --> 00:02:45.090 align:middle line:90% State Hospital." 00:02:45.090 --> 00:02:46.530 align:middle line:90% So it's to him. 00:02:46.530 --> 00:02:48.070 align:middle line:90% It's written to him. 00:02:48.070 --> 00:02:50.970 align:middle line:84% And at the same time, it was on the occasion 00:02:50.970 --> 00:02:54.390 align:middle line:84% of the death of a very close friend of mine 00:02:54.390 --> 00:02:57.390 align:middle line:90% from a heroin overdose. 00:02:57.390 --> 00:02:59.940 align:middle line:84% This was a guy, a vato loco from the Barrio 00:02:59.940 --> 00:03:02.790 align:middle line:84% who was a poet, a Chicano poet, who was just 00:03:02.790 --> 00:03:07.410 align:middle line:84% an incredible, intelligent poet, and had stayed off 00:03:07.410 --> 00:03:09.240 align:middle line:90% of heroin for 20 years. 00:03:09.240 --> 00:03:10.200 align:middle line:90% He was much older. 00:03:10.200 --> 00:03:12.210 align:middle line:84% Had stayed off of heroin for 20 years, 00:03:12.210 --> 00:03:15.570 align:middle line:84% and then went back and died of an overdose. 00:03:15.570 --> 00:03:18.040 align:middle line:84% So all of these things were working on my mind. 00:03:18.040 --> 00:03:19.920 align:middle line:90% And this is the poem. 00:03:19.920 --> 00:03:23.970 align:middle line:84% "From the Bus to E.L. At Atascadero State Hospital." 00:03:23.970 --> 00:03:27.050 align:middle line:90% 00:03:27.050 --> 00:03:33.470 align:middle line:84% Fall, peppercorns, rouge into salmon roe. 00:03:33.470 --> 00:03:37.820 align:middle line:84% The finished hills blonde in Califas 00:03:37.820 --> 00:03:45.650 align:middle line:84% get crew cuts as cattle, which the hip grass into flat tops. 00:03:45.650 --> 00:03:49.940 align:middle line:84% 5:00 o'clock shadows singe and vanquish 00:03:49.940 --> 00:03:56.240 align:middle line:84% without felling the scrub oaks and manzanita snarls. 00:03:56.240 --> 00:04:00.560 align:middle line:84% Dusted summer squash lays on the gone 00:04:00.560 --> 00:04:05.660 align:middle line:84% lawns, ready pumpkins in the fields, brightest 00:04:05.660 --> 00:04:08.930 align:middle line:90% plastic and faceless. 00:04:08.930 --> 00:04:17.240 align:middle line:84% Their time up evident is flaring matches in the hole. 00:04:17.240 --> 00:04:19.670 align:middle line:90% There's a town coming on. 00:04:19.670 --> 00:04:23.330 align:middle line:84% It shows in the Greyhound windows, 00:04:23.330 --> 00:04:31.790 align:middle line:84% the mooned mounds instantly green, fence and civilized. 00:04:31.790 --> 00:04:36.440 align:middle line:84% They sat you here, where you stuck 00:04:36.440 --> 00:04:42.620 align:middle line:84% like a poison dart between the idler bar and the mud hole mini 00:04:42.620 --> 00:04:44.180 align:middle line:90% mart. 00:04:44.180 --> 00:04:46.850 align:middle line:90% Small wonder, vato. 00:04:46.850 --> 00:04:50.180 align:middle line:84% You envisioned your Jupiterscapes 00:04:50.180 --> 00:04:55.040 align:middle line:90% here in these Martian landings. 00:04:55.040 --> 00:05:01.100 align:middle line:84% What messages they blew to this world, the seeds of something 00:05:01.100 --> 00:05:02.750 align:middle line:90% generative. 00:05:02.750 --> 00:05:09.470 align:middle line:84% Some day, you said, they would blow us both away. 00:05:09.470 --> 00:05:16.070 align:middle line:84% There was a code to be read in the nothing of an empty page. 00:05:16.070 --> 00:05:21.200 align:middle line:84% There was a plan to the shambles of sage on the rocks 00:05:21.200 --> 00:05:26.090 align:middle line:84% or the bumbling kooks on the blocked streets, 00:05:26.090 --> 00:05:32.240 align:middle line:84% the nothing of a stranger who refuses to give. 00:05:32.240 --> 00:05:36.680 align:middle line:84% The nothing of a television mouthing nothing 00:05:36.680 --> 00:05:40.100 align:middle line:84% to a nothing house full of nothing 00:05:40.100 --> 00:05:46.250 align:middle line:84% like on the morning they'd locked you up for good. 00:05:46.250 --> 00:05:48.920 align:middle line:90% You were here, Ed. 00:05:48.920 --> 00:05:51.620 align:middle line:90% And there's nothing here. 00:05:51.620 --> 00:05:55.910 align:middle line:90% Moonscapes, desert wastes. 00:05:55.910 --> 00:06:03.920 align:middle line:84% As it is in this light, the eyes read but register nothing. 00:06:03.920 --> 00:06:09.470 align:middle line:84% Cables and telephone trees, white fences, 00:06:09.470 --> 00:06:14.510 align:middle line:84% the immovable air vanishing on the nude hips 00:06:14.510 --> 00:06:17.690 align:middle line:90% of comatose women. 00:06:17.690 --> 00:06:20.360 align:middle line:90% Is this what you saw? 00:06:20.360 --> 00:06:21.680 align:middle line:90% Nothing? 00:06:21.680 --> 00:06:27.110 align:middle line:84% In the hedges, the chopped ends, the panicking roads 00:06:27.110 --> 00:06:31.370 align:middle line:84% where nothing is distanced between ourselves 00:06:31.370 --> 00:06:35.540 align:middle line:90% and an abundance of nowhere. 00:06:35.540 --> 00:06:40.850 align:middle line:84% The institutions of our lives embed themselves 00:06:40.850 --> 00:06:45.290 align:middle line:84% in the shallows like the clumped rowhouses 00:06:45.290 --> 00:06:51.710 align:middle line:84% of Camp Roberts, the wooden graves of the suicidal dead, 00:06:51.710 --> 00:06:58.760 align:middle line:84% or the wars where they laid you to rest resisting. 00:06:58.760 --> 00:07:02.660 align:middle line:84% And you, you could have gone on to King 00:07:02.660 --> 00:07:06.950 align:middle line:90% City or the temple of angels. 00:07:06.950 --> 00:07:14.600 align:middle line:84% Instead you were here, where the wounded blackbirds warble jazz 00:07:14.600 --> 00:07:21.530 align:middle line:84% to a crazed wind, where the dusk was this pure and uninimical 00:07:21.530 --> 00:07:27.200 align:middle line:90% as law, devious as treaties. 00:07:27.200 --> 00:07:33.680 align:middle line:84% A substance fills the night, the absence of light 00:07:33.680 --> 00:07:37.340 align:middle line:90% with whatever we imagine. 00:07:37.340 --> 00:07:38.690 align:middle line:90% Think of it. 00:07:38.690 --> 00:07:43.340 align:middle line:84% Space trips, vato loco of the stars. 00:07:43.340 --> 00:07:47.360 align:middle line:84% This is what you get in this life-- 00:07:47.360 --> 00:07:51.010 align:middle line:90% the lockdown of nothing. 00:07:51.010 --> 00:07:53.000 align:middle line:90%