The poet laureate of Columbia, South Carolina, is Ed Madden. Does your city or town or village have a poet laureate? It should.
Madden read this poem at a rally on Saturday. There is nothing like a poem to get to the heart of the matter.
“When we’re told we’ll never understand”
Someone says a drug-related incident,
someone says he was quiet, he mostly kept to himself,
someone says mental illness,
someone says a hateful and deranged mind,
someone says he was a loner, he wasn’t bullied,
someone says his sister was getting married in four days,
a newsman says an attack on faith,
a relative says his mother never raised him to be like this,
a friend says he had that kind of Southern pride, strong conservative beliefs,
someone says he made a lot of racist jokes, but you don’t really take them seriously like that you don’t really think of it like that,
someone says he wanted to start a civil war,
he said he was there to kill black people,
the governor says we’ll never understand.
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He is not a lone wolf,
he is not alien,
he is not inexplicable,
he is not just one sick individual,
he is one of us,
he is from here,
he grew up here,
he went to school here,
he wore his jacket with its white supremacist patches here,
he told racist jokes here,
he got his gun here,
he learned his racism here,
his license plate sported a confederate flag here,
the confederate flag flies at the state capitol here,
he had that kind of Southern pride,
this is not isolated this is not a drug incident,
this is not unspeakable (we should speak,
this is not unthinkable (we should think),
this is not inexplicable (we must explain it),
he is not a symbol he is a symptom,
he is not a cipher he is a reminder,
his actions are beyond our imagining,
but his motivation is not beyond our understanding
no he didn’t get those ideas from nowhere.
mental illness is a way to not say racism
drug-related is a way to not say hate
loner is a way to not say one of us
we’ll never understand is a way to not say look at our history
Look away, look away, look away [to be sung]
Ed Madden
20 June 2015

Perhaps it is also worth noting the materials compiled here (“CharlestonSyllabus”) for teachers who wish to cover the unfolding events:
http://aaihs.org/resources/charlestonsyllabus/
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H nailed it.
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Diane, you might like this song my husband wrote. It’s called Draw your Pistol Hand Down, and was shared widely after Sandyhook.
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Ed Madden=Superb teacher.
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Thank you Diane for posting this. Thank you Ed Madden for writing it. I can’t think of a better place than this blog to find that someone wrote something that helps us make sense of this heinous act and that encourages us to look deeply. They used to teach poetry in public schools.
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Karen,
I worry about poetry getting lost in the Common Core. It is not informational text. But look how much critical thought goes into a few words.
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Exactly. It’s just got to stop.
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Here’s a really interesting article regarding all of our loss of reason – the article really relates to this topic & everything happening around us everywhere…
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oops! here’s the link
https://www.psychologytoday.com/blog/our-humanity-naturally/201506/anti-intellectualism-is-killing-america
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Heartfelt thanks to the owner of this blog for this posting.
It put me in mind of another older poem that speaks of how interconnected people and things and circumstances are:
No man is an island entire of itself; every man
is a piece of the continent, a part of the main;
if a clod be washed away by the sea, Europe
is the less, as well as if a promontory were, as
well as any manner of thy friends or of thine
own were; any man’s death diminishes me,
because I am involved in mankind.
And therefore never send to know for whom
the bell tolls; it tolls for thee.
(Devotions upon DivergentOccasions, MEDITATION XVII, 1624, John Donne)
There but for fortune go you or I…
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Utterly beautiful. Thanks for posting. Poetry is quintessential human communication. The agony I have been feeling over the loss of nine beautiful lives in Charleston is somehow addressed and calmed by the lines of both poems I read on this blog. Now I have been reset, so to speak, and can look at what happened and begin again to grieve. Both poems draw each of us into the terrible event and connect us as one family. Again, thanks to both you and Diane for sharing.
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The poet is from South Carolina but the thoughts are the international opinion. Maybe this is why poetry has been disappearing from schools—even from kindergartens.
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Just because it is shaped like a poem and has strong feeling doesn’t mean it’s poetic. To me, this is hardly WB Yeats, Tennyson or Shakespeare. We have really lowered our standards if we think this person deserves to be laureate.
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“High Standards”
If Shakespeare is the standard
Then all the rest are bad
Lord Tennyson is spam word
And Robert Frost just sad
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Hee, hee, hee. Thanks for making my day. I really needed something to pull me out of the tailspin I’ve been in since this happened.
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…and we won’t even mention my favorite poet (who wrote about Cat’s in Hats and Whos and DAM I am’s)
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This loser needs to stop writing poetry and get edumucated in a STEM career where he can be useful (so would say the corporate reformer). There is no viable market for poetry anymore therefore it has no value.
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“VAM the Poets”
Poets must be VAMmed
Devalue’s what they add
Poems are just DAMmed
They’re really really bad
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Thank you, Ed Madden, for this wonderful poem, and thank you, Diane for passing it along.
Jean Marzollo
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