the finest of wheat

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the finest of wheat

a year long writing project inspired by 'two thousand and ten choice quotations', a book published in 1890 by belford-clarke co. (chicago) and previously owned by g.a. marshall.

i found the book in the greater columbus antique market in german village, and i immediately fell in love with its breaking binding, gorgeous cover, fragile pages and especially all of the remnants g.a. left behind. the quotations give us a sense of a past time and place, but the clippings, page folds and notes found in the text give us a sense of a person.

my responses are sparked by a combination of the printed text and what g.a.'s left between the covers.

the blog title, 'the finest of wheat', comes from the book's introduction which describes the process by which quotations were selected: "the winnowing-fan has been used unsparingly, and it is hoped that for the most part these pages will be found to contain only the 'finest of wheat'" (3).

comments and inquiries about the book itself or any of my work are welcome and encouraged.

all work by ellie swensson.

  • august 13th

    The beauty of dedication
            Just became apparent.
        It was never easy,
    One foot
    Before the other,
            One hand, only,
        For mine;

    He gave me pause.

            Rushed in madness,
        He stumbled through,
    Elbows rolling,
            Raging as wings
        On an earthed, wounded
    Bird battling
            For life.

    Take peace;

        ‘There is no difficulty
    To him
            Who wills’ another
    Step
        Toward me.
            Another glimpse
            Or grasp
    At my body
        Is welcome,

    Just be his,
            Just be his skin,
        Hands,
        Breath,
    Sound again,
    His anger,
            His dread,
        Hope,
    Fear,
        Love again.
       

    Tagged: poetry spilled ink Louis Kossuth

    Posted on September 24, 2011

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