This History That Just Happened
By Hannah Craig
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Hannah Craig
Hannah Craig lives in Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania. Her work has recently appeared in Fence, 32 Poems, Post Road, the Norton Anthology of Hint Fiction, and elsewhere. She is an assistant editor for Anti- poetry magazine.
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This History That Just Happened - Hannah Craig
Acknowledgments
I wish to gratefully acknowledge the following journals where several of these poems made their first appearances: Copper Nickel, Emrys, Hampden-Sydney Review, Handsome, Mid-American Review, Mississippi Review, North American Review, Prairie Schooner, Salamander, and Third Wednesday.
My sincere gratitude and admiration go out to Yusef Komunyakaa, Jon Thompson, David Blakesley, and all at Parlor Press who made this book happen.
Thanks to Ash Bowen, Richard Epstein, Nevid Hartenstein, Steve Mueske, and William Neumire for being my poetry community for so long! And thanks to Jean Kirby for the all the art!
My unending love and thanks to Matthew, Mara, Rebekah, Mary, Sarah, Martha, Elia, Christopher, and Brandon.
I
Faith Healing
It’s early January in northeastern Indiana, crows
on the roof ridge of the barn. Just beyond the house,
a row of maples, sap humming, not yet bullfrogged
into full song, just athump, thump, thump,
in those stiff, dark bodies.
Turns out the power to heal is as transgressive as the power
to open jar lids. Warm-water tricks, counter taps
can’t loose anything at all. Just so much numb calculation,
hauled up against windbreak cladding.
A lonely gunshot, halting glossy green flight, challenges law
with every distraught call. For you have been redeemed
faster than the night-clam, pearly jaw hinged
by star-teeth. Faster than fever taking the roads
one by one, until they glisten, all mute black-ice.
Faster than the skin’s change, fingerling cracks
in the frail earth.
The midwife, plunging her hands into the sink,
finds she cannot feel any of her fingers, cannot sense
the expected apparition. Only the talons
of an owl on her shoulder, a realization
that preparation is insufficient, that tools are
insignificant. There must be insurance, there must be
a network of accountability.
Instead, only bloodscent in the anteroom,
pipes frozen shut, green apple wood burning,
icicles like a dumb drumline—dripping their tat-a-tat-tat.
White fields meeting white sky, meeting the strangely-returned eye
which has come to mourn its parentage, its history,
to ask for holiness, find none.
Natti Crow Road
That day when he came in he said. Look honey, I have some bad news. And the electricity had been shut off, which I found hard to believe, so I sped through the house throwing on the switches and nothing, nothing. Asking what happened, what happened to all the money? Please stop please, you’ll make me throw my back out he said, holding my elbow, his thumb digging into the tender place, but not unkindly, more like beseeching. And already the heat from the afternoon was creeping, damp and heavy, under the screen door and into the kitchen. I wanted to put the kids in the bathtub to cool down but the well was electric, too, so we just sat on the lawn eating green grapes and singing songs. But look it was worth the knots, the braille written into hot bodies, freckles, scars, stretch marks. The girls lying on the blanket in the grass, their honey curls and honey breath. This is how it was a long time ago, he said. But there’s nothing the same, really. Next door the neighbor’s air conditioning unit sung and hummed, kicking on and off and on. But this is much harder than it sounds, because in the dark we wanted desire to make a mark, to spark, to let something fly, to jerk. For this to be the reverie of summer, a back porch cooling, there had to be contrast and release, darkness abbreviated, bounded