Poetry Sisters and Susurrus

Thank you, Karen Eastland, for hosting Poetry Friday! Please check in with Karen to see what she has in store for us this week.

Several weeks ago on Poetry Friday the Poetry Sisters invited other poets to join them the last Friday of June. The prompt was to write a poem using the imagery of ‘thick woods’ or the word “susurrus.” Susurrus has an interesting sound and reflects its meaning: a whispering or rustling sound.

My mind has been on injustice, so my poem at the end will be about that. Injustice can be subtle, like a susurrus, extreme violence, or in between. As to the cause of the injustice, it’s been studied and called “white racism,” but never accepted by the government or most white Americans.

Of interest to me was Jill Lepore’s article in the New Yorker this week entitled “The Riot Report.” Lepore reviewed all the government commissions and inquiries into race riots since 1917. When riots threatened whites, commissions were frequently appointed so that the fearful public believed the government will do something. Nothing ever changed and the many early commissions all blamed black people for the violence.

Then the Watts riots in L.A. in 1967 was instigated again by horrendous police brutality.

President Johnson commissioned the Kerner Report, charged with the usual quest: find out why and what could be done to prevent riots. The thorough 1700-page report was published in 1968. The Kerner Report became a best seller, along with Valley of the Dolls, telling the stark truth about police violence and economic inequality. It inspired the Washington Post headline: CHIEF BLAME FOR RIOTS PUT ON WHITE RACISM.” No commission had ever blamed white people. It was astounding.

According to Lepore, our President, LBJ, ignored the report. After all, he’d thought he’d solved the race problem with the voting rights Act and 1964 civil rights Acts. That’s why, yet again, even with this report, the government did nothing and here we are fifty years later. Our institutions such as police, schools, and hospitals, the economy are racist. Many politicians pretend to care. After George Floyd’s death last month, Senator Rob Portman called for a Commission to study the problem. He should just read the Kerner Report.

I hope I haven’t been too far off track for a poetry blog. George Floyd’s death was a dramatic crime. But the word “susrussus” brought to mind the idea that prejudice can be subtle, even though to those most affected it might not experience it so. Anyway, I hope that this time around things will move forward, unlike all the other times before. Here’s my poem:

INJUSTICE

It can come by whisper

or by armor-hardened scrum.

It doesn’t ask permission

when it decides to come.

You will find it in the churches

in sermons preachers preach

haunting all our hospitals,

in words some teachers teach.

Oh, the cruelty is obvious

when armies visit streets,

but when it comes by susurrus

it’s tricky to defeat. 

© Janice Scully 2020

Thank you, Poetry Sisters, for inviting newbies to share work with you.

Tanita Davis,

Laura Purdie Salas

Liz Garton Scanlon

Rebecca Holmes

Sara Lewis Holmes

Kelly Ramsdell

Andi Sibley

I apologize if I missed anyone. Let me know if I did.

About Optimism

It is another Poetry Friday and there is continued tragedy in America beyond the Corona virus. Mary Lee is hosting and she has been using her blog, A Year of Reading, to support the #Blacklivesmatter, the family of George Floyd and all people of color who simply ask for the justice that white people enjoy every day. No one can be neutral. Thank you Mary Lee.

I wrote this to express my frustration.

WHAT A WHITE PERSON CAN DO FOR GEORGE FLOYD

Blind cops
broken justice
black man killed with a knee
four against one. We must speak up!
SPEAK UP! 

© Janice Scully 2020 

I was going to post about nature, share a poem about the progression of flowers outside, but it seems inappropriate now. Maybe next week.

What does it take for people to get through tragedy?

On-line yesterday I listened to British playwright Simon Stephens talk about his play SEA WALL, a monologue staring actor Andrew Scott, that he shared this week on YouTube. In this short play an unthinkable family tragedy occurs. In a discussion afterward Stephens said that the only mature response to a terrible tragedy is strive to find optimism. I think that what he said is true, but with the leadership we have in America, racism, and the rampant lack of empathy for those who suffer, it optimism possible? But still we try to find a way forward.

I will end with a photo of my beautiful bleeding heart plant. Maybe there’s a little hope in it because it never quits. It keeps coming back every year. Sympathetic people, tree huggers, etc, those who try to help others are called bleeding hearts as if it’s a weakness, but these flowers seem to belie that with their beauty.

Thank you again, Mary Lee, for hosting.