by Collier Nogues
EXAMINATION AND DISCOVERY
ALL things being now decided by a general, we were to correct our reader.
At daybreak we got under weigh and discovered we were to mark
in a straight line the centre of the passage:
it was necessary to keep always to-gether; the required marks were to teach us our future.
We proceeded at once to mark when shown where.
Next morning we again entered with our ink smooth as glass:
our certainty of what to cover advancing,
studded over
with numerous small islands of safe answer,
a ditch on each side, connected by a trelliswork of black.
We looked out for sharply
the appearance of little knives in the folds of their orders
and denied any knowledge of war. A BOOK OF PATRIOTIC MOVEMENTS
I. Was a person to act as though dying had become mere? A kill was expected of me. However great a man appeared leaping form determined form the clear bright form the sound running underneath was the close press of bees carried out by the hand of a form the same as his.
II. During the heat and clouds and dis- regard the centre was formed with At the same time, was formed by collected, was formed, showing the hand more and more un- disguised, the dark loud movements of war. I stepped into the field of movement and began to turn I had stepped into the field.
III. In front of the house was matter, suspended. In a central position re- mained a leg. There was a suspended hand, the other hand, the leg upon a post leaf by leaf, making a form apart from their movements, a form themselves a sum of men who had leapt into the field.
IV. I was the already formed approach of f o r c e the nothing left but not
V. The road at early dawn is still here— I am in the future. I move my hand to raise its flag in the yard. The quietness on the surface is breaking bringing about the form of a person the nation in his ear.
Author's note: This poem is from a series of erasures about the Pacific War. Each poem begins as a historical document, and I remove most of the words, using the ones that are left to make the poem. This one erases a document chronicling the radical right-wing pro-military movements in Japan in 1936. It has become a poem in the voice of a soldier, recounting what it’s like to be asked to kill for one’s country, and what it’s like to transform into someone capable of doing that. The poem is a response to and a negation of the militarism and greed for power which animated the original document. |