This time last Saturday, I came into possession of a lovely haiga bookmark painted by Susan Frame, with a haiku by Pamela Miller Ness. I want to share it with you, just as Pamela shared it with those attending the Haiku Society of America Metting. Click here to see it in color, full-sized.
muddy puddlea plump robina plump robinfrom Reeds 3
There never seems to be enough new haiku and senryu from Pamela. One very good reason is her work over the past few years with the tanka genre of poetry, including editing The Tanka Anthology (Red Moon Press, 2003) with Michael McClintock and Jim Kacian. I haven’t presented tanka yet, at this website. But I hope to whet your interest in the 5-line poems by sharing two of Pamela’s, which appeared last year, along with several others, in Simply Haiku 2:3 (2004):
We feed the ducks
you & I
and
the laughing little boy you
have begun to become.Packing…………………………….. American Tanka #7 (Fall 1999)
Mother’s library
I tuck
the ribbon I gave her
into a new book…. unrolling the awning, (Grand Central Station Tanka Cafe, 2003
…… by Pamela Miller Ness
If you’d like to learn more about tanka poetry, see Michael McClintock’s Introduction to Tanka at Simply Haiku, and the Tanka Definition page of the Tanka Society of America. McClintock notes: “While poets continue to experiment, the contemporary tanka in English may be described as typically an untitled free-verse short poem having anywhere from about twelve to thirty-one syllables arranged in words and phrases over five lines, crafted to stand alone as a unitary, aesthetic whole—a complete poem.” In Footsteps in the Fog (Foster City, California: Press Here, 1994), Pat Shelley gives a more literary perspective:
“Tanka in English is a small lyrical poem that belongs to everyone. Still written in thirty-one or fewer syllables in five rhythmic lines, as it was over 1,200 years ago, it can embrace all of human experience in its brief space with emotions of love, pity, suffering, loneliness, or death, expressed in the simplest language. It may sometimes seem fragmentary or lacking in unity because it is more intuitive than analytical, using imagery rather than abstractions . . . . One of the more challenging (and charming) of its elements is the subtle turn at the center of the poem, something unexpected perhaps, usually occurring after the second or third line as two seemingly unrelated events, images, or ideas are brought together, something less than narrative, an elliptical space that adds pleasure to our listening. Tanka is about our everyday lives in the smallest happenings, a little song of celebration.”potluck
From the plump to the political: I can’t let the week pass without notingHillary Clinton’s tryout as Compander-in-Chief. As a New York Timeseditorial noted, “Senator Clinton, in Pander Mode” (Dec. 7, 2005), HillaryClinton is co-sponsoring a bill to criminalize the burning of the Americanflag, and “It’s hard to see this as anything but pandering.” As they explain:Mrs. Clinton says her current position grew out of conversationswith veterans groups in New York, and there’s no question thatmany veterans – and, indeed, most Americans – feel deeplyoffended by the sight of protesters burning the flag. (These days,that sight mainly comes from videos of the Vietnam War era; thesenator’s staff did not have any immediate examples of actual NewYork flag-burnings in the recent past.) But the whole point of theFirst Amendment is to protect expressions of political opinion thata majority of Americans find disturbing or unacceptable. As a lawyer,the senator presumably already knows that.Maureen Dowd noted: “As Condi [Rice] used weasel words on torture, Hillarytook a weaselly position on flag-burning. Trying to convince the conservativesthat she’s still got a bit of that Goldwater Girl in her, the woman who would bethe first woman president is co-sponsoring a Republican bill making it illegal todesecrate the American flag. The red staters backing this measure are generallythe ones who already can’t stand Hillary, so they won’t be fooled. . . The senatordoing Clintonian triangulating is just as transparent as the secretary doingClintonian parsing.” If Ms. Clinton keeps this up, my liberal friends will start tounderstand, perhaps, why I just don’t trust the woman.