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Co-founder, co-editor of Gobshite Quarterly and Reprobate/GobQ Books

Friday, September 10, 2021

The Omen Of Troy

as the cover said when my bookmark fell across across it –


There are 36 chapters in the book; 8 of them are in present tense (3rd person singular POV). These chapters belong to Pyrrhus or Calchas, who are men, the only men whose points or view are included. All the other chapters are narrated in the voice of Briseis, 1st person singular POV, past tense.

At one point Barker describes Pyrrhus as a sociopath. That, with his red hair, might suggest a recent real-life model for some of the character’s behaviour and his first predicament.

Calchas isn’t described as a sociopath, though he is described as “cold.” And so I think the point is that both men are in cults – Calchas a Trojan priest, pretty much indentured to the temple by his parents; Pyrrhus, as his son, encased in the cult of Achilles. Neither feels he has had any choice about the path his life must follow.

When Helenus, Andromache’s twin brother, points out to Pyrrhus that his father was a guest of Achilles and that this guest-friend relationship has passed down to them both, he asks Pyrrhus for food. Pyrrhus opens the hut door to him, “and lets the future in.”

This is the only utterance in the book that lies outside the situation itself, the strip of beach on the Trojan shore the Greeks have made hideous. It's abstract; it leaps off the page.

The syntax is being used to say that only adults have a past and future, that the choiceless are like children, confined to an uncontrolled and unevaluated present. Oh, the present is experienced, all right, but not stood apart from, judged accurately, coped with, modified in any self-directed way; the present is like the cult and all-encompassing: unbreakoutable of, unprogressable from.

Time passes for Briseis and the rest; people die, fates wend their way to their horrible, bursting ends. The point about adults and children is made in passing, but passing is the point.

The Women of Troy, Pat Barker, Doubleday, New York, 2021

Thursday, September 9, 2021

FaceBook


has very kindly objected to my sharing the post about my publications this summer, refuses to let me share, demands I tell them why it does not "violate community standards". And so...

I've come to the conclusion that the block on sharing this post was random. Or the reasoning for it so obscure and/or technical that to all intents and purposes—such as informing the user of the actually evaluable or even fixable problem—the block becomes random the second it is applied.

Facebook constantly allows all sorts of deadly misinformation—from QANON conspiracies to anti-vaccination ranting to the Big Lie about the 2020 election in the U.S.—to spread everywhere. There's nothing surer under a Democratic admninistration than that one or more of Facebook's top level executives will be called to another Congressional or Senate enquiry. Sooner or later.

And what is a poor picked on executive to say?

We have measures in place. In our efforts to stamp out this kind of abuse of our platform we have already blocked X kerjillion posts, but we can only react... It's the nature of the net... Data mining? Senator, Congressman, I'm not sure I follow. Can you explain?

Wednesday, September 8, 2021

Some news

A summery flummery of sudden appearances!

With many thanks to editor, C.E. Lukather, The Writing Disorder has accepted & published a short story of mine, “Hollywood, Guido Orlando, The Pope and The Mother” in its Summer 2021 issue. I had to research Robert Helpmann and Marlene Dietrich for this. It was a sacrifice I had to make.


On August 16th I read excerpts from The Crucifixes and Other Friday Poems as Barbara La Morticella hosted KBOO’s poetry program, Talking Earth, mid-August edition. Many thanks for hosting and editing, Barbara, and KBOO -
The program begins at -59:12. Mine is the first segment; two more excellent readers follow. GobQ Books also published Douglas Spangle’s collection, A White Concrete Day.
Enjoy!


Again with many thanks to the editor and publishers, Shawn Aveningo Sanders and Robert Sanders, a poem I wrote about last year’s fires across Australia has been included in The Poeming Pigeon's international collection From Pandemic to Protest, which will be launched by The Poetry Box on Zoom, on Saturday, Oct 9th.


May autumn treat us all so well!