Just two words. Just 5 letters. They work. Sometimes it causes the other to shut down – sometimes for a long time. “Shut up!” They are much stronger than a yawn or a looking at one’s watch or simply saying, “I gotta run!” “Shut up!” And sometimes they get us to open up and tell each other what’s shut up – down deep – in our feelings.
“Do
your best.The backyard would be very
quiet if no birds sang except the best singers.”
Someone
September 23. 2020
TORN DOWN HOUSE
Mangled stucco and concrete – rubble – the remains of the house that was taken down – the house where we used to live: 326 – 62nd Street, Brooklyn, NY. Bulldozed – crumbled – crushed – till it finally gave in - and caved in - making room for the Gowanus Parkway above – now with thousands and thousands of cars and trucks and buses - going though and over where my brother and I played with our cars and lead soldiers. Now our house exists only in the black and white photographs - that slip out of the
old albums – when I page through them – falling out because the scotch tape has lost its stickiness. Ugh .... Age…. But wait - now - in
2020 – in this lost year of the pandemic – I’m grateful that I have time to look at – so many pictures and scenes that I’m realizing are still sticky, sticky, stuck, stuck - in my memory
- when I go back there to the 1940’s and early 50’s.
“If you could turn back the clock,where would you stop?”
Someone
Tuesday, September 22, 2020
September 22, 2020
SOUNDS IN A FULL CHURCH
Benches going up and going down - squeaking up and banging down. People greeting one another …. Others going, “Shush! Shush!” Down deep in the soul roam lots of deeper
sounds: “Help!” – “Thanks!” – “Why?” - “God! God! Where are You?” God the Father just hugs and holds on. God the Son says, “I am with you!” God the Holy Spirit groans sounds that keep sounding around the halls in our heart
“Two
pessimists met at a party. Instead of shaking hands, they shook heads.”
Someone
Monday, September 21, 2020
September 21, 2020
SOUNDS IN A SILENT
CHURCH
Wooden benches adjusting after a customer left 5 minutes ago and went back into the street. A candle in a red glass holder going out after 13 hours of praying for a worrying mother. An ambulance rushing down the street -
taking a dying person to the nearest hospital. The wind trying to get inside the church through a crack in a stain glass window. The opening of a side door for an old man who drops into this silent church every afternoon at 3.