Poetry Everywhere: "What Kind of Times Are These" by Adrienne Rich

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  • Опубликовано: 18 окт 2024
  • Adrienne Rich reads her poem "What Kind of Times Are These." Part of the Poetry Everywhere project airing on public television. Produced by David Grubin Productions and WGBH Boston, in association with the Poetry Foundation. Filmed at the Geraldine R. Dodge Poetry Festival. For more information, visit www.pbs.org/wgb....

Комментарии • 27

  • @jamesallen16
    @jamesallen16 4 года назад +5

    MS Rich's collected works are among the most important poems I have read. She was known for her integrity. There were no two personalities, one for public and another for private consumption. She was exactly what she appeared. Her friends Audrey Lorde ("The Black Unicorn") and Alice Walker are among the many who also reflected this honesty and elevated social consiousness for the margianalized in this country. So much talent, so much insight. How I wish I could have met her. Her didain for "comfortable poetry" is shared. RIP

  • @janjamm
    @janjamm 12 лет назад +5

    These times and all others will be less without you, Adrienne Rich. They could not make you disappear. Thank you for your persistent, fierce, lyrical voice.

  • @PoetryETrain
    @PoetryETrain 12 лет назад +2

    Thank you Adrienne, R.I.P. Added to a playlist...

  • @JayJonson1
    @JayJonson1 12 лет назад

    Thanks for all you did. Your voice and vision will be sorely missed. Condolences to your family.

  • @arcadiaberger9204
    @arcadiaberger9204 2 года назад +9

    There's a place between two stands of trees where the grass grows uphill
    and the old revolutionary road breaks off into shadows
    near a meeting-house abandoned by the persecuted
    who disappeared into those shadows.
    I've walked there picking mushrooms at the edge of dread, but don't be fooled
    this isn't a Russian poem, this is not somewhere else but here,
    our country moving closer to its own truth and dread,
    its own ways of making people disappear.
    I won't tell you where the place is, the dark mesh of the woods
    meeting the unmarked strip of light-
    ghost-ridden crossroads, leafmold paradise:
    I know already who wants to buy it, sell it, make it disappear.
    And I won't tell you where it is, so why do I tell you
    anything? Because you still listen, because in times like these
    to have you listen at all, it's necessary
    to talk about trees.

    • @movingbreath
      @movingbreath Год назад +1

      Thank-you very much for sharing the words of this beautiful poem

    • @arcadiaberger9204
      @arcadiaberger9204 Год назад +1

      @@movingbreath Very much my pleasure. I came to poetry late and a bit reluctantly, claiming I was blind to it, but I have come to appreciate it deeply in recent years.

  • @lee.bythesea
    @lee.bythesea Год назад

    i read this poem for my pol entry!! fantastic poem :)))

  • @bellyjewel
    @bellyjewel 12 лет назад

    RIP and thanks for enriching our lives.

  • @soldtobediers
    @soldtobediers 3 года назад

    Brings strong to mind what I can recall in the lines below...
    In the glare of the light
    I see a strange kind of sight
    Of cages joined to form a star
    Each person can't go very far
    All tied to their things
    Their netted by the strings
    Free to flutter in memories of their wasted wings
    ~Peter Gabriel ''The Cage''

  • @HimanshuVora
    @HimanshuVora 10 лет назад

    Great! Thank you for sharing.

  • @frankcorrenti5941
    @frankcorrenti5941 5 лет назад +1

    How can we but give blessings except by our imitations? We each fumble forward in our own legitimate ways.

  • @sbalman
    @sbalman 9 лет назад

    Beautiful!

  • @carolineschaillee3180
    @carolineschaillee3180 Год назад

    Precient , restorative even as now in 2023 people and things, the natural world (and intersectionality feminism) are being made ( legislated and censored ) to disappear.
    And yet you left us with your powerful words.. your soul piercing expression of a fierce hope ...
    that which I share, as do the many more who keep the faith and" fight against the dying of the light".

  • @shediogenes
    @shediogenes 12 лет назад

    Rest in peace, we will miss you so.

  • @mazyarmahdavifar
    @mazyarmahdavifar 12 лет назад

    I love you. Rest in peace.

  • @buttermere4
    @buttermere4 15 лет назад

    wonderful

  • @rigamarrow
    @rigamarrow 11 лет назад

    Just what need:officious, felt congratulatory revolutionary.

  • @cataleo1
    @cataleo1 12 лет назад

    RIP Adrienne

  • @louismattajr9040
    @louismattajr9040 5 лет назад

    Fantastic Universiallity that transcended opinion, keep shaking your fist at evil fate.

  • @kelseydanielle7268
    @kelseydanielle7268 2 года назад

    Fire

  • @kant1066
    @kant1066 12 лет назад

    Yeah! Totally! Poems shouldn't have metaphors at all!

  • @babylonbuttons385
    @babylonbuttons385 10 лет назад

    listening to this and thinking about the recent firing of Robert Buckingham at the University of Saskatchewan

  • @kant1066
    @kant1066 12 лет назад

    Ya think?

  • @GirlPagesNetwork
    @GirlPagesNetwork 12 лет назад +3

    Lesbian Poet Adrienne Rich XOXO

  • @kentbrrako
    @kentbrrako 12 лет назад

    Sarcasm much ?