WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:01.140 align:middle line:90% 00:00:01.140 --> 00:00:04.200 align:middle line:84% So I'm going to share with you a couple of new poems 00:00:04.200 --> 00:00:08.189 align:middle line:90% before I leave you. 00:00:08.189 --> 00:00:11.850 align:middle line:84% And this is part of a collection that I really have just begun 00:00:11.850 --> 00:00:13.650 align:middle line:90% working on the last few months. 00:00:13.650 --> 00:00:18.330 align:middle line:84% They're pretty new, and the collection is tentatively 00:00:18.330 --> 00:00:22.290 align:middle line:84% titled Medium, and what I want to do is explore-- 00:00:22.290 --> 00:00:27.300 align:middle line:84% so give what voice I can to the voices 00:00:27.300 --> 00:00:31.500 align:middle line:84% of a variety of different historical women 00:00:31.500 --> 00:00:38.400 align:middle line:84% who have been mediums, or have been sort of in touch with-- 00:00:38.400 --> 00:00:41.160 align:middle line:84% and I conceive of this in different ways, 00:00:41.160 --> 00:00:44.250 align:middle line:84% either spiritual, or intellectual, 00:00:44.250 --> 00:00:48.240 align:middle line:84% or biological aspects of experience 00:00:48.240 --> 00:00:52.320 align:middle line:84% that either they or the sociopolitical moment 00:00:52.320 --> 00:00:55.990 align:middle line:90% of their time deems beyond them. 00:00:55.990 --> 00:01:01.380 align:middle line:84% So this first poem I'm going to share with you is-- 00:01:01.380 --> 00:01:04.080 align:middle line:84% take this medium title rather literally 00:01:04.080 --> 00:01:06.630 align:middle line:84% and it's called "The Sybil Speaks." 00:01:06.630 --> 00:01:12.310 align:middle line:90% 00:01:12.310 --> 00:01:14.260 align:middle line:90% They come. 00:01:14.260 --> 00:01:17.080 align:middle line:90% For centuries they've come. 00:01:17.080 --> 00:01:20.080 align:middle line:90% And for what? 00:01:20.080 --> 00:01:23.170 align:middle line:84% A voice is an opening, nothing more. 00:01:23.170 --> 00:01:29.560 align:middle line:84% A hesitation between breath and word, idea and form. 00:01:29.560 --> 00:01:32.020 align:middle line:84% A hesitation that seizes, that takes 00:01:32.020 --> 00:01:37.150 align:middle line:84% hold as the flickering of the flame, a sudden gust of wind, 00:01:37.150 --> 00:01:40.340 align:middle line:90% or a brief embrace. 00:01:40.340 --> 00:01:43.730 align:middle line:90% Yes, for centuries. 00:01:43.730 --> 00:01:49.940 align:middle line:84% In the name of peace, of war, of love, and of bitterest revenge, 00:01:49.940 --> 00:01:52.100 align:middle line:90% I've been entreated. 00:01:52.100 --> 00:01:55.940 align:middle line:84% For centuries, heated and ignored, flattered and defiled, 00:01:55.940 --> 00:01:58.040 align:middle line:90% scolded and praised. 00:01:58.040 --> 00:02:02.150 align:middle line:84% I've been approached at every hour, from every angle, 00:02:02.150 --> 00:02:07.760 align:middle line:84% and by every manner of man, of whom I will say only this, 00:02:07.760 --> 00:02:11.450 align:middle line:84% there has been very little shame. 00:02:11.450 --> 00:02:14.960 align:middle line:84% And yet still, they come slowly, or careful 00:02:14.960 --> 00:02:17.240 align:middle line:90% not to look me in the eye. 00:02:17.240 --> 00:02:19.940 align:middle line:84% Know enough to whisper when they beg for directions 00:02:19.940 --> 00:02:23.930 align:middle line:84% to the entrance of hell, and yet still, they 00:02:23.930 --> 00:02:28.460 align:middle line:84% need a door, a mad woman, a way of marking the distance 00:02:28.460 --> 00:02:30.800 align:middle line:90% between my voice and theirs. 00:02:30.800 --> 00:02:34.370 align:middle line:84% Between language that speaks, and the sound that wind 00:02:34.370 --> 00:02:38.930 align:middle line:84% makes as it whistles through the cracks and hollow stone. 00:02:38.930 --> 00:02:47.120 align:middle line:84% Between what exists, what is, and what war, fierce war, 00:02:47.120 --> 00:02:49.160 align:middle line:90% I say. 00:02:49.160 --> 00:02:53.390 align:middle line:84% I see the Tiber, the Euphrates, the Yangtze, the Nile. 00:02:53.390 --> 00:02:57.530 align:middle line:84% I see the Mekong, the Volga, the Gila, and the Mississippi River 00:02:57.530 --> 00:02:58.835 align:middle line:90% all flooded with blood. 00:02:58.835 --> 00:03:02.960 align:middle line:90% 00:03:02.960 --> 00:03:03.920 align:middle line:90% Go ahead. 00:03:03.920 --> 00:03:04.760 align:middle line:90% Call it something. 00:03:04.760 --> 00:03:06.420 align:middle line:90% Give it a name. 00:03:06.420 --> 00:03:08.870 align:middle line:84% That which glides like a wave that never breaks, 00:03:08.870 --> 00:03:11.450 align:middle line:84% or a horizon that can never be drawn, 00:03:11.450 --> 00:03:14.810 align:middle line:84% that which has no point of view cannot therefore be entered, 00:03:14.810 --> 00:03:19.910 align:middle line:84% let alone exited from, let alone measured or claimed. 00:03:19.910 --> 00:03:22.310 align:middle line:84% And yet still, they feed me on bulls 00:03:22.310 --> 00:03:24.650 align:middle line:84% from the field, raised corn and the blood 00:03:24.650 --> 00:03:26.990 align:middle line:90% of their own daughters and sons. 00:03:26.990 --> 00:03:29.210 align:middle line:90% Still, they need a door. 00:03:29.210 --> 00:03:34.280 align:middle line:84% An entrance and permission to enter, an exit and the idea 00:03:34.280 --> 00:03:36.650 align:middle line:90% of return. 00:03:36.650 --> 00:03:40.340 align:middle line:84% They need a finger to point with, and rage. 00:03:40.340 --> 00:03:44.960 align:middle line:84% They need a body, and a hole in that body. 00:03:44.960 --> 00:03:47.690 align:middle line:84% They need to hear the wind whip through my open jaw. 00:03:47.690 --> 00:03:50.440 align:middle line:90% 00:03:50.440 --> 00:03:56.670 align:middle line:84% Look, you here, lingering at the chipped rock of the open door. 00:03:56.670 --> 00:03:58.980 align:middle line:90% Afraid like all the others. 00:03:58.980 --> 00:04:01.890 align:middle line:84% Listen to the wind, and to the voices 00:04:01.890 --> 00:04:05.490 align:middle line:84% outside, to animals in heat, gulls in flight, 00:04:05.490 --> 00:04:08.670 align:middle line:90% children laughing or being born. 00:04:08.670 --> 00:04:12.780 align:middle line:84% Smell the stench of meat on the altar of wood burning, 00:04:12.780 --> 00:04:16.920 align:middle line:84% of the dampness of grass after heavy rain. 00:04:16.920 --> 00:04:21.870 align:middle line:84% Feel the pang of hunger and the first tremors of love. 00:04:21.870 --> 00:04:27.420 align:middle line:84% Taste salt and bread, fear and longing, water, wine 00:04:27.420 --> 00:04:31.380 align:middle line:84% and the bitterness of another's tears. 00:04:31.380 --> 00:04:34.080 align:middle line:90% I cannot reveal anymore. 00:04:34.080 --> 00:04:36.540 align:middle line:90% I can only address you. 00:04:36.540 --> 00:04:40.694 align:middle line:84% You, who have come, like all the others have come. 00:04:40.694 --> 00:04:41.194 align:middle line:90%