A Grammar of Being: New Poems
By Lewis Ashman
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My father pondered that for a minute and then said, Too late. I dont remember.
A Grammar of Being is my effort to preemptively address this issue with my sons. Im a youthful sixty-something, but if Im going to say anything substantive to them, I can see that Id better say it now. Essentially, these are notes in the form of chain-linked poems, speculating on what it means to exist. What is being? How and why, can or should we make ourselves into persons? What kind of persons? Ive spent my entire life pondering such things, and I have no conclusion. None at all. I only have provisional insights of a thoroughly dubious nature. That, and a huge thankfulness for the process, accompanied by bouts of mild anguish.
I love my sons more than I love myself, which is saying a lot. I wanted to say something to them. This is it. Perhaps it will be interesting to other folks as well.
Lewis Ashman
Lewis Ashman is a graduate of Purdue University in philosophy. His novels Null And Void and October and his three poetry books Possible Worlds, Love And Other Wrongs, and April Fool, have been published by Xlibris.
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A Grammar of Being - Lewis Ashman
Copyright © 2018 by Poems by Lewis Ashman.
Library of Congress Control Number: 2018909944
ISBN: Hardcover 978-1-9845-4811-5
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Contents
■ A Series Of The Form
■ Where There Is Sense There Must Be Order
■ A Somewhat Different Situation
■ The Algebra Of Logic
■ Intangible And Ethereal
■ The Point Of Writing
■ The Concept Of Meaning Something
■ A Picture Of A Person
■ Logic For A Vacuum
■ A System Of Reference
■ Beyond All Examples
■ A Maze Of Paths
■ Mathematicians Sometimes Think
■ There Is A Deeper Explanation
■ The View Could Be Better
A Series Of The Form
1.
The evidence is done; the placement is
finished and will not be altered in this
life or any other I can find the sense
to imagine. Where we meant to be
is as irrelevant to where we are
as distant planets or the river in
its bed gushing away, mud and waste, sticks
and leaves, the broken off nature of things.
What will be is like a quiet song that
drifts into thought, too far away to reach.
2.
A fashionable structure of thought bent
toward the unfashionable darkness
but that is also part of the design
revealed moment by moment to one who
only sits as if waiting but not in
fact waiting at all, only being. This
is also life. Thought can be laid aside,
too slender of a reed, expectation
can be surrendered, energy given
away pointlessly. This is also life.
3.
Along the edge things come apart but not
really, it’s our perspective that makes things
out there seem small and disassembled,
a broken outer shell that as we enter
draws up and stands as firm as these plain facts
we live among daily, orderly as
gravity. It is best to be grave; to
take all of this seriously. Even
if you have to make it up yourself, the
invention of usable life matters.
4.
The establishment of these locations
were events prior to anyone’s first-
hand experience, existing in deep
primordial memory beyond our
individual recall. And yet this
is what we were born into and what we
have each lived through, old ruins or present
day immediate structures as sound as
the dollar, though haunted by dead dreams
and torn notions of human possibility.
5.
Name: hard to pronounce. Identity: off
the charts. In other words, normal enough
for the place where we have landed, strangers
in weirdness. As it is, nothing here works
the way we sense that it should; kindness, which
should be as natural as breath, is as
rare as the golden treasure created
by working people and given over
to the already quite wealthy. Love is
for movies and belief mistaken for faith.
6.
The sieve of broken windows lets in a
sparkle of light, weak and spotty, and mud
clots on the floor at what used to be
work stations for the assembly of key parts
of merchandise the buying public had
a keen hankering for: those things just flew
off the shelves. Pigeons flutter among time-
worn ruins. Nobody takes care of this place.
Nothing is done. A jumble of weed trees,
ailanthus, crowds what was a parking lot.
7.
Shine and rise, sparkle and glisten, the new
day has dawned and all who were poor and hurt
will be richly healed in love and kindness,
the better angels will govern with true
justice while bigotry, misogyny,
racism, and homophobia will
be cast into the pit of darkness and fire
where they belong: love of money will
no longer rule, the fat white men will no
longer preside, all will be good and grand.
8.
As the years go slinking by like tired
animals looking for shelter, a place
to be hidden from examination
and judgment, the too much of it, and thoughts
or memories are the same, wilting to
nothing as they evade considering …
love is like that when it happens to chance
into life, abrupt with surprise, without
method or rationality if you’re human;
if you’re not, all of these words are wasted.
9.
As I have tried to explain … but here we
have to pause and meditate on what each
particular of the assertion might
mean, this trying and this explaining and
even this I whom I have lived with so
many tiresome years without learning
much about what he’s about. Not really.
Puffs of wind move the scattered white clouds
from horizon to horizon; in between
the sky is such a deep and endless blue.
10.
What it will do is impossible to
predict with any assurance of real
accuracy, though estimation of
close enough might actually be close
enough. All of it is beyond that
kind of crystalline proof that we always
find to be so comfortable, fuzzy
warm, so to speak. But here we are naked
as never before, beyond nude so to
speak: freezing and frightened into silence.
11.
And so we’re back to that. Take a break, let
your stride ease and now pause in your thinking
and take in the view which you have been
too busy to even notice, too busy
in your