{"id":811,"date":"2014-09-29T00:00:57","date_gmt":"2014-09-29T00:00:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/mission-and-identity\/?p=811"},"modified":"2019-09-18T16:50:11","modified_gmt":"2019-09-18T20:50:11","slug":"sept-29-joy-harjo-perhaps-the-world-ends-here","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/2014\/09\/29\/sept-29-joy-harjo-perhaps-the-world-ends-here\/","title":{"rendered":"Sept 29 Joy Harjo &#8220;Perhaps the World Ends Here&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Monday, September 29 \u201cOur dreams drink coffee with us\u201d<\/p>\n<p>A refreshing weekend for me; a good friend came in from out of town spending time with her family in Trenton. Tigers squeaked out a Division Win. Lions won. Packers won. &#8220;Hope springs eternal&#8221; as sports fans say. The 9th or 10th straight day of clean, crisp days; an early sprinkling of trees changing their leaves. &#8220;A good way to begin a week,&#8221; I thought this morning, \u201cI bet there\u2019s a poet who is coming close to the surface of attention.\u201d Joy Harjo. The Poetry Foundation rewarded me with a poem I\u2019d not read before. Kitchen table as earthy mysticism.<\/p>\n<p>I hope you like it; I hope it gives you a good start to this week when September turns to October and October begins to enchant us with its breezes and its colors.<\/p>\n<p>Have a good day.<\/p>\n<p>john sj<\/p>\n<p><strong>Today\u2019s Post<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong>Perhaps the World Ends Here<\/strong><br \/>\nThe world begins at a kitchen table. No matter what, we must eat to live.<br \/>\nThe gifts of earth are brought and prepared, set on the table. So it has been since creation, and it will go on.<br \/>\nWe chase chickens or dogs away from it. Babies teethe at the corners. They scrape their knees under it.<br \/>\nIt is here that children are given instructions on what it means to be human. We make men at it, we make women.<br \/>\nAt this table we gossip, recall enemies and the ghosts of lovers.<br \/>\nOur dreams drink coffee with us as they put their arms around our children. They laugh with us at our poor falling-down selves and as we put ourselves back together once again at the table.<br \/>\nThis table has been a house in the rain, an umbrella in the sun.<br \/>\nWars have begun and ended at this table. It is a place to hide in the shadow of terror. A place to celebrate the terrible victory.<br \/>\nWe have given birth on this table, and have prepared our parents for burial here.<br \/>\nAt this table we sing with joy, with sorrow. We pray of suffering and remorse. We give thanks.<br \/>\nPerhaps the world will end at the kitchen table, while we are laughing and crying, eating of the last sweet bite.<\/p>\n<p>Joy Harjo from The Woman Who Fell From the Sky by Joy Harjo. Copyright \u00a9 1994<br \/>\n<img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-812\" alt=\"Joy-Harjo\" src=\"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2014\/09\/Joy-Harjo.jpg\" width=\"200\" height=\"265\" \/><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>Crazy Brave, W. W. Norton &amp; Company. 2012. ISBN 9780393073461.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Monday, September 29 \u201cOur dreams drink coffee with us\u201d A refreshing weekend for me; a good friend came in from out of town spending time with her family in Trenton. Tigers squeaked out a Division Win. Lions won. 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