A Bag of Tricks: Short Stories and Poems
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For over sixty years, I have crept into the soul of the Fool. This traditional stock character in folklore is imbued with a certain sense of power, wisdom and magic. He can raise the dead as in the Saint George Mummers Plays, follows with authority as the last dancer in the Abbot's Bromley Horn Dance. He laughs, protects, projects warmth and kin
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A Bag of Tricks - Peter Leibert
Copyright © 2022 by Peter Leibert
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CONTENTS
SUPERIOR FLOWERS
THE SWEET FRAGRANT GRASSES OF FUNDY
MISS WRIGHT
THE HOST: Dearest Mother
KARNA
JANE
SIMPLY DOGS
THE HOUSE BY THE SIDE OF THE ROAD
IF DOGS COULD TALK
SUGAR MAPLE
THE CAT
CENTRAL FOOD MARKET
KARNA’S BREEZE (KARNAL BREEZE)
GOLDEN’S BRIDGE
MISS COVINGTON
MAC-LOBSTER AND CHEESE
MAGIC HOUR: THE BED
THE BAKE OVEN
CAMP DUDLEY
THE SNIPE HUNT
THE MAVILLETTE FROG
CRICKET AND THE HEDGEHOG
THE HIGHLAND HORSE
POISONING EDDY SEHON OR ALL ABOUT EVIL INTENTIONS
SOUTHPAW
PAINTER - FOR DAMON
DRINKING
MAMA KITTY
CORGIS’ DELIGHT
STARS
GIN IN THE MORNING
NORWICH STATE HOSPITAL: 1978 - MICHAEL
THE SINGULAR MARRIAGE
FRANK
DUCK AND DRAKE
BUSKING
THE TOUCH
THE BEAVER LADY
BLUE HORSE TAILS
A FENDER PAINTED BLUE
FOR BERTRAM 2008 - 2020
For over sixty years, I have crept into the soul of the Fool.
This traditional stock character in folklore is imbued with a certain sense of power, wisdom, and magic. He can raise the dead, as in the Saint George Mummers’ Plays, and he follows with authority as the last dancer in the Abbot’s Bromley Horn Dance.
He laughs, protects, and projects warmth, kindness, and mystery. These stories and poems based on fun, frivolity, and sorrow come from his bag of tricks.
SUPERIOR FLOWERS
The New London Superior Court House sits up high on a long driveway like an armory orphan, it’s only architecturally significant distinction being that it was designed by Henry Hobson Richardson and built in 1891. It’s not a warm, inviting structure. It seems to shout-out, Ye who enters here must have serious business,
or a serious defect of some sort. Yet there by the entrance sits a bedraggled rose bush, blood red, home to cigarette butts and candy wrappers.
I think of my mother’s rose garden: Amazingly well tended, well loved. And thorns, thorns. Thorns, simply called bull briars, draped in trees nearby. I had driven 23 hours straight through from graduate school in Bloomington, Indiana, and was greeted by my mother.
I’ve made a wonderful new soup from bull briers that I want you to try.
Now, bull briers have many, many large thorns and unforgiving leaders that when on a seemingly pleasant walk can easily snap back and draw blood. My mother hated these barbed monsters with a passion and spent hours pulling them out from their entanglement in the nearby trees.
Okay… sounds interesting,
I said, lifting my spoon. One taste and then, Good Lord,
said it all.
I will never forget the sensation of having something like barbed wire in my mouth. If you’ve ever bitten down on a rose stem and had one thorn lodge in the roof of your mouth, another in your lip well, it’s not energizing or pleasant.
Jesus! What is this?
My mother replied, Bull brier soup. It is supposed to be very tender.
Obviously, it was not.
Where did you get the briers out of the trees?
Well, um, yes.
Let me see the recipe.
I was handed an article from the local paper, and I read it slowly: Recipes from Nature: In the earliest part of the spring, when the young sprouts are just breaking through the ground…
Mother, dearest Mother, did you read the first part of this recipe?
Well, I guess not,
she replied. I am not sure how this slipped through her since she is an unusually good cook. Bull briar soup
. Good grief.
Walking past the rose bush and stepping up one high granite step of the courthouse, I enter a large hall. People sit on benches with bare feet, matted hair, tattoos, and the occasional suit. Minutes here don’t count; they evaporate into hours. I stand, pace a bit, and settle on the gatherings and goings-on inside the courtroom. A young man, Dale Jonas, who looks like an elf with a flattened nose and a ruddy mottled complexion, is held in contempt of court for wearing an obscene tee shirt.
Young man, go outside and turn that tee shirt inside out,
Judge Melvin Tooler bellows.
Half laughing, Mr. Jones replies with a quizzical, condescending look.
"Mr. Jonas, don’t you ever look at me that way again. This is not the place to play around. Did you say something? No? Okay, I’m holding you in