WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:03.570 align:middle line:90% This is a longer one. 00:00:03.570 --> 00:00:08.460 align:middle line:84% But it's that same principle of the line between beholder 00:00:08.460 --> 00:00:11.340 align:middle line:90% and participant, I think. 00:00:11.340 --> 00:00:15.360 align:middle line:84% So it's called "Coffin for Head of State." 00:00:15.360 --> 00:00:19.440 align:middle line:90% And it's broken into parts. 00:00:19.440 --> 00:00:22.410 align:middle line:84% And the parts, if you were to look in the book, 00:00:22.410 --> 00:00:25.492 align:middle line:84% are songs from Fela Kuti, as is "Coffin for Head of State." 00:00:25.492 --> 00:00:27.450 align:middle line:84% But I'm just going to read it straight through. 00:00:27.450 --> 00:00:28.470 align:middle line:90% And this is another one. 00:00:28.470 --> 00:00:31.110 align:middle line:84% I haven't probably read it since you heard it, 00:00:31.110 --> 00:00:33.270 align:middle line:84% however long ago that was, and if you 00:00:33.270 --> 00:00:35.880 align:middle line:90% remember that in Massachusetts. 00:00:35.880 --> 00:00:38.040 align:middle line:90% So let's see if I can read it. 00:00:38.040 --> 00:00:41.320 align:middle line:90% "Coffin for Head of State." 00:00:41.320 --> 00:00:44.080 align:middle line:90% Inside the coffin was a tomb. 00:00:44.080 --> 00:00:47.650 align:middle line:84% Inside the mouth of the bullhorn was a tomb. 00:00:47.650 --> 00:00:49.750 align:middle line:84% Inside the stems of the violets-- 00:00:49.750 --> 00:00:50.890 align:middle line:90% tombs. 00:00:50.890 --> 00:00:55.150 align:middle line:84% Inside the blue shawl of the afternoon and of the dusk, 00:00:55.150 --> 00:01:00.280 align:middle line:84% inside the words awe, freedom, territory, fatigue. 00:01:00.280 --> 00:01:04.000 align:middle line:84% In one village, I came to a woman shaped like a bird 00:01:04.000 --> 00:01:06.970 align:middle line:84% and was given a knife as long as a feather. 00:01:06.970 --> 00:01:09.670 align:middle line:84% In another, a woman spit a curse to break me 00:01:09.670 --> 00:01:13.240 align:middle line:84% like an egg, its sweetness running between my fingers 00:01:13.240 --> 00:01:16.150 align:middle line:90% like something the body makes. 00:01:16.150 --> 00:01:19.600 align:middle line:84% I was born in the year of the war between wars. 00:01:19.600 --> 00:01:21.850 align:middle line:84% I was born to a religion I thought 00:01:21.850 --> 00:01:24.910 align:middle line:84% could not hold me ransom, to sermons walking 00:01:24.910 --> 00:01:26.470 align:middle line:90% on the back of the wind. 00:01:26.470 --> 00:01:30.730 align:middle line:84% I was pulled from death's pocket and cradled in its hand. 00:01:30.730 --> 00:01:33.550 align:middle line:90% My father was the sunlight now. 00:01:33.550 --> 00:01:36.820 align:middle line:84% But I couldn't understand a word he was saying. 00:01:36.820 --> 00:01:39.010 align:middle line:84% When his teeth were removed and tossed 00:01:39.010 --> 00:01:41.410 align:middle line:84% glittering along the tracks of the trains, 00:01:41.410 --> 00:01:44.200 align:middle line:90% I was quiet as the indicted. 00:01:44.200 --> 00:01:47.870 align:middle line:84% I, myself, was the music I lacked. 00:01:47.870 --> 00:01:50.180 align:middle line:84% In each village, when I tried to tell them 00:01:50.180 --> 00:01:53.930 align:middle line:84% I was American, amen, amen, amen, amen, amen, amen, 00:01:53.930 --> 00:01:56.270 align:middle line:90% spilled like ash from my mouth. 00:01:56.270 --> 00:01:58.250 align:middle line:90% And they knew what it meant. 00:01:58.250 --> 00:02:02.270 align:middle line:84% Everywhere, I was made to dance like a man carrying his head 00:02:02.270 --> 00:02:04.720 align:middle line:90% before they cast me out. 00:02:04.720 --> 00:02:09.699 align:middle line:84% To be holy, to be united, to be untied, 00:02:09.699 --> 00:02:11.650 align:middle line:90% could I ask or answer you? 00:02:11.650 --> 00:02:15.940 align:middle line:84% I would be three things at once, I said to the coffin. 00:02:15.940 --> 00:02:19.150 align:middle line:84% To be uneyed, unheavied, and alive, 00:02:19.150 --> 00:02:23.800 align:middle line:84% I said, to be the light on all the disappearing, words, 00:02:23.800 --> 00:02:27.970 align:middle line:84% to be burning and washed away, to be lit inside. 00:02:27.970 --> 00:02:31.300 align:middle line:90% I walked, I walked, I walked. 00:02:31.300 --> 00:02:34.300 align:middle line:84% I was not noble, heroic, compassionate, 00:02:34.300 --> 00:02:37.450 align:middle line:84% holding the shadow of a name in the world I'd 00:02:37.450 --> 00:02:40.570 align:middle line:84% seen the scalp torched by the way things used to be, 00:02:40.570 --> 00:02:43.870 align:middle line:84% including the smoke rising from the mind of a wing, 00:02:43.870 --> 00:02:47.980 align:middle line:84% including the hair burned off its ability to dream. 00:02:47.980 --> 00:02:51.220 align:middle line:84% I carried a child's imagination, the uses 00:02:51.220 --> 00:02:53.590 align:middle line:84% of money, the philosophies of grace, 00:02:53.590 --> 00:02:55.760 align:middle line:90% the paradoxes of revenge. 00:02:55.760 --> 00:02:58.660 align:middle line:84% I carried a prayer book with words as small 00:02:58.660 --> 00:03:01.660 align:middle line:84% as the screws in the glasses of the blind. 00:03:01.660 --> 00:03:06.280 align:middle line:84% I carried bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad, bad 00:03:06.280 --> 00:03:10.840 align:middle line:84% things, and the weight in my teeth made my teeth ache. 00:03:10.840 --> 00:03:15.370 align:middle line:84% For Jesus Christ our Lord, for the grace of the Almighty Lord, 00:03:15.370 --> 00:03:17.320 align:middle line:84% for the wound and the bitter spit 00:03:17.320 --> 00:03:20.890 align:middle line:84% of the accused, for the scar resting against my wrist 00:03:20.890 --> 00:03:24.880 align:middle line:84% for the rest of my life, because what I feared was in me, 00:03:24.880 --> 00:03:26.350 align:middle line:90% was in me. 00:03:26.350 --> 00:03:30.640 align:middle line:84% I wanted to lie still in the body like a knife. 00:03:30.640 --> 00:03:34.600 align:middle line:84% What I liked about its weight was what I liked about the sky, 00:03:34.600 --> 00:03:36.820 align:middle line:84% as red as the beginning of the day 00:03:36.820 --> 00:03:39.940 align:middle line:84% and as the end, the gravity that was 00:03:39.940 --> 00:03:44.980 align:middle line:84% guilt or history, the darkness that was smoke or a cloud, 00:03:44.980 --> 00:03:48.070 align:middle line:84% the burning that was washed away. 00:03:48.070 --> 00:03:51.670 align:middle line:84% In one village, vultures clapped their beaks at me. 00:03:51.670 --> 00:03:55.570 align:middle line:84% They clapped their wings like the silly flags of providence, 00:03:55.570 --> 00:03:57.820 align:middle line:90% twisting against themselves. 00:03:57.820 --> 00:03:59.410 align:middle line:90% The body was soft. 00:03:59.410 --> 00:04:01.480 align:middle line:90% The body was what I bore. 00:04:01.480 --> 00:04:04.600 align:middle line:90% The body was what I ate. 00:04:04.600 --> 00:04:08.350 align:middle line:84% Inside the red of a feeling and irrevocably so, 00:04:08.350 --> 00:04:12.010 align:middle line:84% inside the blood, inside the yolk which is a warning, 00:04:12.010 --> 00:04:15.490 align:middle line:84% inside the ghost, the feel of oaths and conviction, 00:04:15.490 --> 00:04:18.070 align:middle line:84% the contracts of the state going to business 00:04:18.070 --> 00:04:20.680 align:middle line:84% and busying the breath, the eyes basked 00:04:20.680 --> 00:04:23.920 align:middle line:84% in the aesthetics of blindness, I almost 00:04:23.920 --> 00:04:27.490 align:middle line:84% described the leaves shining on their bones and the snakes 00:04:27.490 --> 00:04:30.040 align:middle line:84% roosting in their sheaths to the coffin, 00:04:30.040 --> 00:04:33.760 align:middle line:84% and the valley where all the headstones were smoldering. 00:04:33.760 --> 00:04:35.860 align:middle line:84% But there was nothing left to be said. 00:04:35.860 --> 00:04:38.950 align:middle line:90% So I said it again and again. 00:04:38.950 --> 00:04:42.460 align:middle line:84% I carried it on my back like a man with one wing. 00:04:42.460 --> 00:04:46.420 align:middle line:84% I carried it against my chest like a door with no housing, 00:04:46.420 --> 00:04:49.510 align:middle line:84% with the blood, which was its contrition, 00:04:49.510 --> 00:04:53.920 align:middle line:84% with the iron, which was its name, with the hunger, which 00:04:53.920 --> 00:04:55.990 align:middle line:90% was its belonging. 00:04:55.990 --> 00:04:58.990 align:middle line:84% I was born with my fingers on the latch of a coffin, 00:04:58.990 --> 00:05:01.600 align:middle line:84% hot with the sunlight spilling on its face, 00:05:01.600 --> 00:05:05.080 align:middle line:84% locked like a window in a building on fire. 00:05:05.080 --> 00:05:08.410 align:middle line:84% For Jesus Christ our Lord or against him, 00:05:08.410 --> 00:05:13.180 align:middle line:84% for the grace of the Almighty, my coffin the moth house, 00:05:13.180 --> 00:05:16.720 align:middle line:84% my coffin with no message or lover, my coffin 00:05:16.720 --> 00:05:21.580 align:middle line:84% cooled by stars spilling on its face, my coffin the mouth. 00:05:21.580 --> 00:05:24.310 align:middle line:84% My body could have fit inside its body 00:05:24.310 --> 00:05:28.210 align:middle line:84% and drifted downstream to the center of the earth. 00:05:28.210 --> 00:05:30.940 align:middle line:84% After my mother sang the only hymn she knew, 00:05:30.940 --> 00:05:34.780 align:middle line:84% she tore her black dress open the way one tears a scab 00:05:34.780 --> 00:05:35.980 align:middle line:90% from its address. 00:05:35.980 --> 00:05:38.320 align:middle line:84% And I saw the skinny knife she kept 00:05:38.320 --> 00:05:41.270 align:middle line:90% hidden between her breasts. 00:05:41.270 --> 00:05:44.130 align:middle line:84% I am not in the village filled with the prophets. 00:05:44.130 --> 00:05:47.120 align:middle line:84% I'm feeling elegiac for our cataclysms, 00:05:47.120 --> 00:05:49.700 align:middle line:84% the blood in the yolk when the egg breaks, 00:05:49.700 --> 00:05:51.710 align:middle line:90% the grief stripped of its shell. 00:05:51.710 --> 00:05:55.580 align:middle line:84% I'm filled with the hallowness of holiness and breath. 00:05:55.580 --> 00:05:58.970 align:middle line:84% I am inside the village, reddened by readiness, 00:05:58.970 --> 00:06:02.900 align:middle line:84% inside the word tear and tear and fatigue, 00:06:02.900 --> 00:06:07.400 align:middle line:84% inside the terror which makes territory evaporate, where 00:06:07.400 --> 00:06:11.210 align:middle line:84% the sunlight braiding my scalp is on my mind. 00:06:11.210 --> 00:06:15.260 align:middle line:84% He dead, yeah, now, now, now, now, now, the villagers 00:06:15.260 --> 00:06:18.290 align:middle line:84% sang, when I tried to tell them I was alive. 00:06:18.290 --> 00:06:21.950 align:middle line:84% He dead, yeah, now, now, now, now, now, the villagers 00:06:21.950 --> 00:06:25.400 align:middle line:84% sang, as I carried my coffin toward them. 00:06:25.400 --> 00:06:29.090 align:middle line:84% He dead, yeah, now, now, now, the villagers 00:06:29.090 --> 00:06:31.490 align:middle line:84% sang, as I carried my coffin away. 00:06:31.490 --> 00:06:34.190 align:middle line:90% 00:06:34.190 --> 00:06:36.940 align:middle line:90% [APPLAUSE]