April 20

Nowak Close Reading

Coal Mountain Elementary Close Reading

Mark Nowak integrates many interesting elements into this book. He mixes pictures, interviews, official document of events, and his own words in an attempt to shed light and bring attention to events that affect all of us as consumers of electricity and people who inhabit this planet. It seems very likely that Nowak understands this and understands that most of us take for granted the everyday, especially that which does not directly affect us on a daily basis, or the people we care about. For the purposes of this miniature examination of “Coal Mountain Elementary.” This collection is not what many people would consider poetry. However, the stories being told, picture being viewed all simultaneously rubbing together.

Let’s consider the language of the experimental poetry collection by looking specifically at excerpts from page 48. “Then I tried to call the state office and there was no answer of course at the state office (48). What makes this experimental to some people is the language like this. When people think of poetry they don’t think of language of the every day. The elevated and flowery language of poetry of yester year is nowhere to be seen. This new language is important, specifically in considering what Nowak is doing here. He is talking through and for these working class people across continents who are usually living in the shadows, unseen and unheard. In writing the poems this way, Nowak gives them a voice and gives them a sense of pride in the work that they do. It also allows the outside world the opportunity to realize the value in the lives of these families.

Lastly, the other very interesting and important aspect of the collection is the use of photographs. The photographs are vital because they allow people to visually see the words on the page. The pictures also bring everything together and make the book officially a poetry collection, even though there is no stanzas or poetic language. However, Nowak does a great job of getting the stories out in the world, while still being truth and honest to the experiences of the people directly affected by the coal mining industry.

February 24

Creative Expression of Brathwaite’s book

                                                                                                                                      Life Sentence

Faint echo       steel bowl

 

whisking spoon dancing

 

imbedded in my subconscious.

 

aroma of freshly baked cakes

 

bursts out  door

 

fills the air of my Y zone.

 

It’s March 2

all cross Pueblo, CO’s Y zone https://www.google.com/maps/place/Pueblo,+CO/@38.2672454,-104.5908685,12z/data=!3m1!4b1!4m2!3m1!1s0x8713a2f3071bb165:0xa82d6ba368c7b82e

 

 

people know, there is a celebration

 

bright blue, red, and yellow frosted cake

 

causes them to look twice

 

Aunt Tessie’s blue stained fingertips,

 

exhausted, sparkling eyes, and  smile

 

mean one thing to me, love.

 

 

Up and down the stairs

You (mom) carried us like monkeys

me in the front

brother in  back

you always protecting us

dreaming of Teddy Ruckspin   http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Teddy_Ruxpin

we dreamed of you

coming home to tuck us in

as we drift off to sleep

we hear your voice, in our subconscious

“remember where you come from twins.”

 

Crisp, golden brown crust

engulfs the bottom of the pan

individual rice kernels

coming together

to form

what has become an Iranian delicacy

We called it burkin

grandma’s way of expressing love

for her twin grandsons

who do not speak her language.

 

In the kitchen of my parent’s home

little brown and white rice kernels

came together before my eyes .

 

I was five the first time

I knew I was disabled

walking into the

happiest place on earth

I saw a man and his son

fall over like dominos

as they craned their necks

to stair

at a boy having fun

with his brother.