{"id":2152,"date":"2017-01-06T00:00:44","date_gmt":"2017-01-06T05:00:44","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/mission-and-identity\/?p=2152"},"modified":"2019-09-18T16:47:23","modified_gmt":"2019-09-18T20:47:23","slug":"jan-6-a-second-poem-from-ray-carver","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/2017\/01\/06\/jan-6-a-second-poem-from-ray-carver\/","title":{"rendered":"Jan 6 &#8211;  A second poem from Ray Carver"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Friday, January 6<\/p>\n<p>On November 21, Monday of Thanksgiving Week, I published the poet Ray Carver for the first time, \u00a0a new voice for me. \u00a0That morning I introduced the post thus: \u00a0\u00a0&#8220;I found a new poet for the occasion. \u00a0Ray Carver (1838-1988), never met him before. \u00a0Reading \u201cHappiness\u201d \u00a0on a morning like this helps me breathe. \u00a0You too, I hope. \u00a0 I want to get to know him some more.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Over the break, one of our readers sent me another. \u00a0This one, \u00a0\u201cLate Fragment,\u201d makes me want to get to know him some more again; maybe that\u2019s a good definition of the expression,\u00a0\u201c\u00a0. . .\u00a0\u00a0get to know him some more\u201d: \u00a0the early stages of friendship begun from his place in the grave to &#8220;Work Day\/Hard Time&#8221; readers alive in the world now.<\/p>\n<p>Have a blest weekend.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>john st sj<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Today\u2019s Post \u00a0\u201cLate Fragment\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>And did you get what<br \/>\nyou wanted from this life, even so?<br \/>\nI did.<\/p>\n<p>And what did you want?<br \/>\nTo call myself beloved, to feel myself<br \/>\nbeloved on the earth.<\/p>\n<p>p.s.<\/p>\n<p>citing part of a wikipedia biographical sketch can be a risky business and gave me pause just now. \u00a0This account, titled\u00a0\u201cDecline of first marriage\u201d is written with grace and spare prose, offering readers a story of loss and love and loss that frames today\u2019s short poem. \u00a0So here it is.<\/p>\n<p><u>Decline of First Marriage\u201d<\/u><\/p>\n<p>The following excerpt from Scott Driscoll&#8217;s review<sup><a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Raymond_Carver#cite_note-9\">[9]<\/a><\/sup>\u00a0of Maryann Burk Carver&#8217;s 2006 memoir<sup><a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Raymond_Carver#cite_note-10\">[10]<\/a><\/sup>\u00a0describes the decline of Maryann and Raymond&#8217;s marriage.<\/p>\n<p>The fall began with Ray&#8217;s trip to Missoula, Mont., in &#8217;72 to fish with friend and literary helpmate Bill Kittredge. That summer Ray fell in love with Diane Cecily, an editor at the University of Montana, whom he met at Kittredge&#8217;s birthday party. &#8220;That&#8217;s when the serious drinking began. It broke my heart and hurt the children. It changed everything.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;By fall of &#8217;74&#8221;, writes Carver, &#8220;he was more dead than alive. I had to drop out of the Ph.D. program so I could get him cleaned up and drive him to his classes&#8221;. Over the next several years, Maryann&#8217;s husband physically abused her. Friends urged her to leave Raymond.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;But I couldn&#8217;t. I really wanted to hang in there for the long haul. I thought I could outlast the drinking. I&#8217;d do anything it took. I loved Ray, first, last and always.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Carver describes, without a trace of rancor, what finally put her over the edge. In the fall of &#8217;78, with a new teaching position at the\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/University_of_Texas_at_El_Paso\">University of Texas at El Paso<\/a>, Ray started seeing Tess Gallagher, a writer from\u00a0<a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Port_Angeles,_Washington\">Port Angeles<\/a>, who would become his muse and wife near the end of his life. &#8220;It was like a contretemps. He tried to call me to talk about where we were. I missed the calls. He knew he was about to invite Tess to Thanksgiving.&#8221; So he wrote a letter instead.<\/p>\n<p>&#8220;I thought, I&#8217;ve gone through all those years fighting to keep it all balanced. Here it was, coming at me again, the same thing. I had to get on with my own life. But I never fell out of love with him.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2017\/01\/Raymond-Carver.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-2153\" src=\"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2017\/01\/Raymond-Carver.jpg\" alt=\"raymond-carver\" width=\"205\" height=\"136\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Raymond_Carver\">https:\/\/en.wikipedia.org\/wiki\/Raymond_Carver<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Friday, January 6 On November 21, Monday of Thanksgiving Week, I published the poet Ray Carver for the first time, \u00a0a new voice for me. \u00a0That morning I introduced the post thus: \u00a0\u00a0&#8220;I found a new poet for the occasion. &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/2017\/01\/06\/jan-6-a-second-poem-from-ray-carver\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":139,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[11641],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2152"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/139"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2152"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2152\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2154,"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2152\/revisions\/2154"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2152"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2152"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2152"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}