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Among the Believers Poetry by Ron Rash 1st Edition, 96 Pages |
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Description: This is Ron Rash's second book of poetry. It is based on the historical
realities of the Mountains of western North Carolina, where Mr. Rash's
ancestry goes back for at least five generations. These skillfully crafted
and highly compact poems capture the spirit and feeling, the beauty and
cruelty, of a place and time which has now largely faded from the American
landscape. Excerpt: The Corpse Bird Bed-sick she heard the bird's call Praise for Among the Believers The language of Among the Believers is Alive. The slant couplets,
the vigorous and exact meters, the plain yet vivid diction, make the old
words sing and the new words seem inevitable. The narratives and dramatic
monologues are spoken with an awesome intensity, recalling both the harsh
times and the spirituality of the mountain past. The poems evoke a special
feeling for the ceremonial mysteries of everyday life, and they are haunted
by mortality, while turning to honor the dead. With his fresh, surprising
voice, Ron Rash creates a living past. -- Robert Morgan A Gift Matched with Skills of the First Order This extraordinary volume of poems must be savored and relished one poem
at a time, the way we always address any book of poems, most usually finding
treasures and delights that especially please us, like plums in a pudding.
But this collection I find utterly and astonishingly different. The poems
individually are of the highest quality, without doubt; and to find a
book composed so uniformly and unfalteringly of excellent poems is, by
itself, a stunning experience. But what seems to me the supreme achievement
in Mr. Rash's work inheres in a quality derived partly from his remarkable
skill, partly from the richness of his regional past, largely from his
dramatic instincts, stoic voice, and deep humanity, that have created
here not so much a collection of poems as something with the coherence
of a perfectly composed novella--a long account by, say, Chekhov or Faulkner,
Eudora Welty or Flannery O'Connor. It has no plot, to be sure. There is
no sustained story, suspense, intricacy of interwoven actions. But there
is emphatically a pervading and presiding atmosphere: what, in a Hardy
novel, would be embodied in a landscape expressive of the destiny of all
his characters or dramatis personae, a symbolism that infuses all the
lives he creates. From the Introduction by Anthony Hecht |
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