9/11 +12

Friends, as you know, today is the twelfth anniversary of 9/11. During the Poem-a-Day challenge of NaPoWriMo 2013, I composed a poem looking forward to this specific anniversary. Seems only fitting to re-post that poem today. Dedicated to all the dead and wounded from that fateful day in 2001, from the wars that ensued, from the entire aftermath of the thing. 9/11     +12     —a hay(na)ku sonnet Wingless sparrows fell from ashen skies. Ghosts loomed from fog of ash. Twelve years later, still entangled: Afghanistan. Bin Laden dead. Hourglass sand slipping us downslope: ash inferno downfall empire. —Draft by Vince Gotera    [Do not copy or quote . . . thanks.] Like many of you, I'm sure, I wish we were done with 9/11 and the awfulness it engendered. Please, God. For more on this poem and the circumstances of its writing, take a look at the original blog post in which it appeared. Won't you comment, please? Look for a blue link below that says "Post a comment"; if you don't see that, look in the red line that says "Posted by" and click on the word "comments." Ingat, everyone. Peace.

Day Three ... NaPoWriMo / Poem-a-Day 2013

. Third day. 1 + 2 or 2 + 1 (commutative property). As a "word problem" (remember those from grade school — or grammar school, as some of us called it): one plus one plus one. Trinity. Triumvirate. Triumfeminate. Triumgynate. Triumpersonate. Triumwhateverate. Semper ubi sub ubi, yo!   ;-) Day 3's "official" prompts are Robert's "tentative poem" and Maureen's "sea shanty (or shantey, or chanty, or chantey — there’s a good deal of disagreement regarding the spelling!)." Maureen and Robert, sorry. Cannot do either. So instead, a poem I've had turbulencing in mind for a week or so: a retrospective of 9/11 twelve years later. A hay(na)ku sonnet. I suppose the hay(na)ku's  one word / two word / three word  line arrangement is appropriate 3-ness for Day 3. "3 to get ready, go go go!" 9/11     + 12 Wingless sparrows fell from ashen skies. Ghosts loomed from fog of ash. Twelve years later, still entangled: Afghanistan. Bin Laden dead. Hourglass sand slipping us downslope: ash inferno downfall empire. —Draft by Vince Gotera    [Do not copy or quote . . . thanks.] Just for fun, it might interest you to know that I wrote this a few minutes ago while attending a presentation. Cool thing about the hay(na)ku's smallness . . . I composed this on a deposit slip. Now if poems really got the financial compensation they deserve, I could take this to the bank! I'd love to hear some feedback, O gentle readers. Comment below? I'd be beholden. Thanks. See you on Day Four? Ingat, everyone.   ;-) P.S.  Do you remember the poet Catherine Pritchard Childress who was my writing partner on the blog for PAD/NaPoWriMo during April 2012? The North American Review Blog just published her "The Next Big Thing" self-interview. Go read it . . . and enjoy! (Remember to comment below, okay?) Added 4/19/13:  I mentioned above having drafted this poem on a deposit slip. Thought it might be fun for you to see it. Click on the image to see it lifesize. POEM-A-DAY 2013 • Pick a day in April: 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 10 11 12 13 14 15 16 17 18 19 20 21 22 23 24 25 26 27 28 29 30

9/11 Tribute in Light ... Not a War Memorial

In today's memorials of the tenth anniversary of 9/11, I worry some Americans may again lean toward thinking of all Muslims as radical, would-be terrorists. Although well-intentioned Americans know this is a false image of Islam, the tarring of Muslims with a single brush could intensify again as a result of the tenth anniversary remembrances. With this in mind, I'd like to post this poem — a haiku — as a hopeful, more positive memorial. Not a War Memorial Like beacons or search lights — ghostly towers glimmer in star-riddled skies. Inspired by the Tribute in Light memorial in which two beams of light shone upward from near Ground Zero for a month after 3/11/02, the six-month anniversary of the tragic attack. Dedicated to Saade Mustafa and other Arab Americans who worked at Ground Zero. His picture is featured in the Life photography book Faces of Ground Zero by Joe McNally. Mustafa said, "I ran cable and set up movie lights for the search. My parents are Palestinian. Islam is not terrorism. I was in the U.S. Navy in the Gulf War." It seems fitting to dedicate a poem about light to this lightbearer, a genuine American hero.         Photo credit below. — Vince Gotera, from Ghost Wars (2003). A little background. After 9/11, photographer Joe McNally documented the "faces of Ground Zero" with incredible lifesize photographs, shooting almost 300 full-figure images. These were collected in an exhibit and coffee-table-size book. Some of these images can also be seen in Joe McNally's online portfolios; a new website recaps some of the 2001 images and updates them with new tenth-anniversary 2011 portraits. The Faces of Ground Zero image that struck me the most was of TV electrician Saade Mustafa, a Palestinian American. In the photo, he is hefting one of the huge studio lights he set up at Ground Zero to help with the search for survivors and then bodies. Part of what Mustafa says in McNally's book, "Islam is not terrorism. I was in the U.S. Navy in the Gulf War," shows his realization and fear that American Muslims will be discriminated against in the aftermath of 9/11, perhaps even hurt or killed. And so his image and statement are both meant to help forestall as well as mend such ruptures. I found (and still find) Mustafa tremendously heroic and inspiring. His job, to be a bringer of light, coalesced in my mind with the magnificent Tribute in Light displays, building twin towers of bright light at Ground Zero. The footnote that accompanied my poem in Ghost Wars (see above) referred only to the first Tribute in Light event. In fact, Tribute in Light has shone for the subsequent anniversaries, and shines at this very moment for the tenth time as I write this on the evening of 9/11/2011. As light can bring us hope in darkness, both literally and metaphorically, let us keep in mind that all people are sources of the light. All people — Muslim, Jew, Christian, whatever. Notice how the double "towers" of the 9/11 Tribute in Light point us toward heaven. Whether you believe in heaven or not, I hope we can all agree to see the best in each other, each other's light, each other as light. Amen . . . a ritual word used by Muslims, Jews, and Christians. Amen. Below, pictures of the Tribute in Light over the last ten years. I hope you find these as inspiring as I do. Could you leave me a comment below? I'd love to hear what you think. Thanks. 2004 Photo by Derek Jensen, Wikimedia user Tysto, released into public domain. 2004 Photo by Mike Hvozda, U.S. Coast Guard official photo, in public domain. 2006 Photo by Jackie, Flickr member "Sister72," licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution 2.0 Generic license. 2006 Photo by Denise Gould, U.S. Air Force official photo, in public domain. 2006 Photo by Denise Gould, U.S. Air Force official photo, in public domain. A smaller version of this photo appears above next to the poem. 2008 Photo by Flickr member Scott Hudson, licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution 2.0 Generic license. 2008 Photo by Kenn Mann, U.S. Air Force official photo, in public domain. 2008 Photo by Kenn Mann, U.S. Air Force official photo, in public domain. 2009 Photo by Flickr member Francisco Diez, licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution 2.0 Generic license. 2009 Photo by Flickr member Dan Nguyen, licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution 2.0 Generic license. 2010 Photo by Randall A. Clinton, U.S. Marines official photo, in public domain. 2010 Photo by Flickr member Bob Jagendorf, licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution 2.0 Generic license. 2010 Photo by D L, Flickr member "dennoit," licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution 2.0 Generic license. 2010 Photo by Flickr member Bob Jagendorf, licensed under the Creative Commons Attribution 2.0 Generic license.