WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:00.540 align:middle line:90% 00:00:00.540 --> 00:00:05.580 align:middle line:84% Sometime ago, I was living in or spending 00:00:05.580 --> 00:00:09.480 align:middle line:84% some time in a very small house up 00:00:09.480 --> 00:00:11.040 align:middle line:90% in the foothills of the Sierra. 00:00:11.040 --> 00:00:15.350 align:middle line:90% 00:00:15.350 --> 00:00:19.620 align:middle line:84% It was a fairly isolated place and there 00:00:19.620 --> 00:00:23.490 align:middle line:84% were a great many things about the house that reminded me 00:00:23.490 --> 00:00:27.030 align:middle line:84% of the kind of house in which I grew up in Pennsylvania. 00:00:27.030 --> 00:00:30.250 align:middle line:90% 00:00:30.250 --> 00:00:36.030 align:middle line:84% It's a poem that comes out of the experience of that house 00:00:36.030 --> 00:00:41.250 align:middle line:84% and the kinds of presences that I suppose any house evokes. 00:00:41.250 --> 00:00:44.220 align:middle line:90% It's called drinking cold water. 00:00:44.220 --> 00:00:46.578 align:middle line:84% And the woman in the poem is my grandmother. 00:00:46.578 --> 00:00:52.200 align:middle line:90% 00:00:52.200 --> 00:00:57.330 align:middle line:84% Almost 20 years since you put on your good dress 00:00:57.330 --> 00:01:02.260 align:middle line:84% and lay down in the shale hills of Pennsylvania, 00:01:02.260 --> 00:01:06.870 align:middle line:84% what you expected from life was nothing much and it came, 00:01:06.870 --> 00:01:07.770 align:middle line:90% and so it was. 00:01:07.770 --> 00:01:10.660 align:middle line:90% 00:01:10.660 --> 00:01:15.250 align:middle line:84% In California, I mourned and then forgot 00:01:15.250 --> 00:01:17.800 align:middle line:84% though sometimes in a mirror I saw 00:01:17.800 --> 00:01:22.600 align:middle line:84% someone walked from the weeds stepping from a shine of water 00:01:22.600 --> 00:01:23.875 align:middle line:90% and it was you shining. 00:01:23.875 --> 00:01:27.240 align:middle line:90% 00:01:27.240 --> 00:01:32.940 align:middle line:84% Tonight, I brought my bundle of years to an empty house. 00:01:32.940 --> 00:01:38.370 align:middle line:84% When I opened it, a boy walked out drinking cold water, 00:01:38.370 --> 00:01:44.180 align:middle line:84% watching the moon rise slim and shining over your house. 00:01:44.180 --> 00:01:47.320 align:middle line:84% Whatever it was I wanted must have come and gone. 00:01:47.320 --> 00:01:50.100 align:middle line:90% 00:01:50.100 --> 00:01:53.460 align:middle line:90% 20 years grandmother. 00:01:53.460 --> 00:01:59.730 align:middle line:84% Here I stand in the poverty of my feet and I know what you do. 00:01:59.730 --> 00:02:03.210 align:middle line:84% You would enter your black shawl, step back 00:02:03.210 --> 00:02:09.419 align:middle line:84% into the shadows of your hair, and that's no help tonight. 00:02:09.419 --> 00:02:13.830 align:middle line:84% All I can think of is your house, the pump at the sink 00:02:13.830 --> 00:02:18.990 align:middle line:84% spilling a trough of clear cold water from the well, 00:02:18.990 --> 00:02:24.360 align:middle line:84% and you old love sleeping in your dark dress 00:02:24.360 --> 00:02:27.530 align:middle line:90% like a hard white root. 00:02:27.530 --> 00:02:29.000 align:middle line:90%