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Tuesday
Jan202009

"praise song for walking forward in that light"

Praise Song for the Day

by Elizabeth Alexander


A Poem for Barack Obama's Presidential Inauguration

 

Each day we go about our business,

walking past each other, catching each other's

eyes or not, about to speak or speaking.

 

All about us is noise. All about us is

noise and bramble, thorn and din, each

one of our ancestors on our tongues.

 

Someone is stitching up a hem, darning

a hole in a uniform, patching a tire,

repairing the things in need of repair.

 

Someone is trying to make music somewhere

with a pair of wooden spoons on an oil drum,

with cello, boom box, harmonica, voice.

 

A woman and her son wait for the bus.

A farmer considers the changing sky.

A teacher says, Take out your pencils. Begin.


We encounter each other in words, words

spiny or smooth, whispered or declaimed,

words to consider, reconsider.


We cross dirt roads and highways that mark

the will of someone and then others, who said,

I need to see what's on the other side.

I know there's something better down the road.

We need to find a place where we are safe.
We walk into that which we cannot yet see.


Say it plain: that many have died for this day.

Sing the names of the dead who brought us here,

who laid the train tracks, raised the bridges,

 

picked the cotton and the lettuce,

built brick by brick the glittering edifices

they would then keep clean and work inside of.

 

Praise song for struggle, praise song for the day.

Praise song for every hand-lettered sign,

the figuring-it-out-at kitchen tables.


Some live by Love thy neighbor as thy self.

others by first do no harm or take no more

than you need. What if the mightiest word is love?

 

Love beyond marital, filial, national,

love that casts a widening pool of light,

love with no need to pre-empt grievance.


In today's sharp sparkle, this winter air,

any thing can be made, any sentence begun.

On the brink, on the brim, on the cusp

 

praise song for walking forward in that light.


Copyright © 2009 by Elizabeth Alexander, Graywolf Press, Saint Paul, Minnesota

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I love that President Obama chose to include poetry in the Inaugural Festivities. (Poets have only been included four times in our history.) As Minneapolis poet Tim Nolan says in this Star Tribune article, "A poem is one soul speaking to another soul, and that's very moving in a public setting….It provides something that nothing else can really accomplish with the same efficiency and directness."

(Be sure to read entire three pages of this thoughtful article on the importance and nature of poetry. I love what poet Todd Boss says in this article: " 'We the people' commission poets all the time to speak for us, to illuminate the present, to give words to our accruing history…In a perfect world, there'd be a poem commissioned for every occasion, not just the most momentous. Think what a world we'd live in if poets were asked, for example, to respond to every report by the National Academy of Sciences, or every World Bank summit."

I also learned in that Star Tribune article that Barack Obama is a poet, too. As an undergrad at Occidental College he published two poems in the literary journal there. See this New York Times article for poems; while the New Yorker weighs in on their merit here.)

You can find more on Elizabeth Alexander and the writing of the inaugural poem here (The Guardian), here (Time Magazine) and here (NPR story).

Alexander's website includes several poems and audio selections, including Alexander in a Poetry Off the Shelf interview on Obamapoetics.

Praise song for the beginning of a new era in America. Praise song indeed. 

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February 15, 2009 | Unregistered CommenterJulia

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