WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:00.840 align:middle line:90% 00:00:00.840 --> 00:00:05.610 align:middle line:84% Anyway, what can be more repugnant 00:00:05.610 --> 00:00:14.070 align:middle line:84% than those perfumed magazine ads that we are subjected to? 00:00:14.070 --> 00:00:20.640 align:middle line:84% I'm sure, one of the signs of a deteriorating culture. 00:00:20.640 --> 00:00:22.980 align:middle line:84% So there aren't enough poems written 00:00:22.980 --> 00:00:25.140 align:middle line:90% against things like that. 00:00:25.140 --> 00:00:26.850 align:middle line:90% [LAUGHTER] 00:00:26.850 --> 00:00:27.787 align:middle line:90% 00:00:27.787 --> 00:00:28.620 align:middle line:90% So this is the one-- 00:00:28.620 --> 00:00:29.850 align:middle line:90% Hello. 00:00:29.850 --> 00:00:32.460 align:middle line:90% How are you, Danielle? 00:00:32.460 --> 00:00:33.833 align:middle line:90% It's good to see you. 00:00:33.833 --> 00:00:34.500 align:middle line:90% What a surprise. 00:00:34.500 --> 00:00:37.850 align:middle line:90% 00:00:37.850 --> 00:00:39.530 align:middle line:84% So this poem is called "Summons." 00:00:39.530 --> 00:00:43.930 align:middle line:90% 00:00:43.930 --> 00:00:48.310 align:middle line:84% "Suppose I can convince myself this world is my home only 00:00:48.310 --> 00:00:51.430 align:middle line:84% by claiming it could never be and then assuming we 00:00:51.430 --> 00:00:55.150 align:middle line:84% all share that feeling, a bond that anchors us 00:00:55.150 --> 00:00:59.410 align:middle line:84% each to the planet, even those hired to populate 00:00:59.410 --> 00:01:05.260 align:middle line:84% this photo spread across pages 24 and 25, a beach 00:01:05.260 --> 00:01:08.530 align:middle line:84% party, the magazine scented because what else 00:01:08.530 --> 00:01:11.830 align:middle line:84% should summon us to delusion but perfume? 00:01:11.830 --> 00:01:15.190 align:middle line:84% Drifting up from the tanned and fiercely healthy 00:01:15.190 --> 00:01:19.600 align:middle line:84% faces, a massaged glow in precise attunement 00:01:19.600 --> 00:01:23.830 align:middle line:84% to the means implied by the Queen Anne porch and gables, 00:01:23.830 --> 00:01:27.310 align:middle line:84% women in summer evening dresses, barefoot, 00:01:27.310 --> 00:01:32.110 align:middle line:84% heels tossed in clumps of eelgrass, lighly wavering 00:01:32.110 --> 00:01:36.880 align:middle line:84% stalks, and two men in tuxes about to heap driftwood 00:01:36.880 --> 00:01:40.930 align:middle line:84% atop a bonfire, while a third lugs the straw 00:01:40.930 --> 00:01:43.480 align:middle line:90% hamper of food and wines. 00:01:43.480 --> 00:01:48.490 align:middle line:84% The model's laughter unheard, but booming out over dunes 00:01:48.490 --> 00:01:53.530 align:middle line:84% and waves, joyful, efflorescent laughing, easy to envy, 00:01:53.530 --> 00:01:57.820 align:middle line:84% and hidden inside their shouts, another shot of them later, 00:01:57.820 --> 00:02:01.720 align:middle line:84% clothes stripped off, drunken, running down the beach 00:02:01.720 --> 00:02:07.060 align:middle line:84% into a warm, plankton-lit surf, since these are the seas out 00:02:07.060 --> 00:02:09.970 align:middle line:84% of which we once evolved, crawling, 00:02:09.970 --> 00:02:12.205 align:middle line:84% and skittering over one another's backs." 00:02:12.205 --> 00:02:14.992 align:middle line:90% 00:02:14.992 --> 00:02:16.400 align:middle line:90% I have to stop being a Puritan. 00:02:16.400 --> 00:02:22.440 align:middle line:90% 00:02:22.440 --> 00:02:24.950 align:middle line:90% Another impossibility.