Red Wheelbarrow 2008 text FINAL REVISED.indd - De Anza College
Red Wheelbarrow 2008 text FINAL REVISED.indd - De Anza College
Red Wheelbarrow 2008 text FINAL REVISED.indd - De Anza College
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BT: I’m glad you’re not. But what I’m thinking as I look over America,<br />
from what I’m seeing so far, there’s a kind of silence. It’s very quiet on the<br />
artistic front about the war because people feel they don’t really have the<br />
authority to write about it. I think it’s starting to change, but it’s hard for<br />
a lot of writers here who weren’t there to approach it. There’s some sort<br />
of authority issue and they don’t feel connected. What I’m telling them,<br />
though, is that they are connected to it. Maybe if they feel disconnected,<br />
then that’s their subject. That’s their inroad into the war. Right now,<br />
where’s the war? There’s a war going on at this very moment.<br />
It sounds kind of odd, but what’s beyond that wall? That’s not a<br />
trick question. Does anybody know?<br />
Ruth Rabin: Restrooms.<br />
BT: Restrooms? And then beyond the restrooms the building ends at<br />
some point, then what’s beyond that? Outside. Does anybody know what’s<br />
there? Is there grass?<br />
Adam Spohrer: A walkway.<br />
BT: Is there a walkway? Those mountains in the distance—that’s our<br />
horizon right now? And I have faith that if I turn left there, there won’t<br />
be an abyss. Like in Columbus’s day, he showed the map and somehow<br />
the water doesn’t go over the edge. But we have to believe that horizon<br />
continues along over America, over the Atlantic, over Europe. It continues<br />
on… and there really is a country called Iraq. That connection is really hard<br />
to make sometimes. There are millions of people alive there right now,<br />
and it’s evening—it really is evening. There really are Iraqi people going<br />
about their lives. Somewhere there’s an explosion; somewhere there’s not.<br />
How do you get connected to that? What do you have to say about it? Or<br />
Afghanistan, nobody even talks about Afghanistan.<br />
Adam Spohrer: Back to the poem—what made you incorporate Woody<br />
Guthrie’s lyrics from “Black Wind Blowing” in “Autopsy”? Woody<br />
Guthrie’s lyrics are about oppression, hard labor, scarcity, and always<br />
the “buzzards” of death circling. It’s a blues song. Is that what you were<br />
after—a dark blues?<br />
BT: I had to pay $50 for those, for five years. There’s a <strong>text</strong>ure in that song<br />
sung by Billy Bragg & Wilco. With Woody Guthrie, those are lyrics that<br />
he never made into a song. He has lots of those. Bragg and Wilco went to<br />
his archives, they made a compilation and they took the song. My buddy<br />
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