I Was The Jukebox


Sandra Beasley is a local (DC) poet, so I felt I was doing a good deed for the area by buying her poetry collection, I Was the Jukebox. Right now, she’s more famous for her memoir, Don’t Kill the Birthday Girl, but I just don’t have much interest in contemporary memoir.

I do admire her for putting together a living via readings, grants (usually, insofar as I can tell, to do poetry and writing programs in schools), and honorariums.

I also like her poetry.

Unlike a lot of poets who come out of the contemporary MFA scene, she avoids some of the surface ‘craftiness’ (and I don’t mean ‘craftiness’ as a synonym for ‘cunning’). She combines amusing surfaces with some lovely, deeper, revelatory stuff beneath it – including opening up on personal insecurities and vulnerabilities (particularly romantic and sexual ones).

I like it. But I don’t love it.

She’s a safer version of Kim Addonizio.

Addonizio seems to me to be a very similar poet, but, frankly, much better. She doesn’t stop at thought provoking, but goes all the way to heart and brain wrenching. She’s funnier, sexier, and more original.

But Addonizio is (at the risk of giving a woman’s age) also twenty-odd years older. Beasley has plenty of time to surpass her.

April Is Poetry Month


April is National Poetry Month! You may recognize this fact on account of Barnes & Noble moving some books of poetry (mostly anthologies and Billy Collins) closer to the front of the store.

But this is a time to try and proselytize on the value and joy of poetry, so I will be posting something everyday about poetry.

Stay tuned and, you know… consider reading some poetry

In the meantime, DC residents will find a number of poetry events through the Library of Congress and other folks may find something on the website of the Poetry Foundation.

Monday Morning Staff Meeting – Only In France


Like the yellow brick road, only with grass.

No one has been murdered in nearby Arlington recently.

‘Casablanca’ On The Big Scree


Yesterday was the seventieth anniversary of Casablanca‘s release. Like any cultured raconteur worth his or her salt, I took a beautiful woman to a see in a theater in Arlington where it was playing for one night only, regaling her with witticisms about my great affection for this movie (she had never seen it in its entirety).

I love the film, but seeing it in crowded theater makes one realize how jaded one is towards objects of such broad cultural relevance. One sees them as cultural touchstones, but not as the things in and of themselves (I’m not trying to get all Heideggerian or Sartrean here, so don’t try to read too much rigor into my phraseology).

For example, there are a lot of very funny lines in Casablanca but when was the last time you laughed while watching it? Or were literally misty-eyed while watching the most moving scenes? It’s probably been a while. And maybe never.

But in a crowded theater, with one’s emotions heightened and feeding off the emotions of one’s fellow human beings, everyone (I included) laughed at the jokes and funny parts and got quiet and teary at Rick’s heartbroken depression and the final good bye.

The film even took on a sort of realism. Not ‘realism’ in the sense of a Mike Leigh film, but in seeing the characters as real people as well as iconic figures of culture, rather than almost exclusively as iconic cultural figures.

Selma To Montgomery


The Freedom March from Selma to Montgomery began on this day in 1965.

I lived in Montgomery, Alabama for a number of years and actually have fond memories of that city – the museum of fine art was free, the state archives interesting (if poorly curated and documented), and the Alabama Shakespeare Festival (you can bet I took full advantage of the student rush tickets, just ten dollars starting thirty minutes before curtain). Plus, a one-time pornographic theater turned venue for independent and foreign films. I have never seen so many movies as I did then, catching nearly every film (there was only a single screen, so it was a movie a week, basically) that played there.

You also could not escape the history of the civil rights movement there, nor could the cultured veneer cover up extant inequalities.

The picture attached is of the Civil Rights Memorial outside the Southern Poverty Law Center. It was designed by Maya Lin, the same sculptor who also designed the Vietnam War Memorial. By the way, the white haired woman just left of center (next Roy Blunt) is my old boss, Congresswoman Grace Napolitano.

The memorial lists important events in the Civil Rights movement, as well as a quote from the Book of the Prophet Amos: ‘Until justice rolls down like water and righteousness like a mighty stream.

 

Mid Week Staff Meeting – Walking In Los Angeles


No surprise to see that this is in LA’s Silver Lake neighborhood (Silver Lake is that town’s hipster central).

Now there’s an easier way to quantify genocide (which is a good thing but doesn’t make it any less depressing).

The Washington Times gives some love to DC poet, after which, the paper presumably returns to being poorly written mouthpiece for right wing cultists.

The DC United Home Opener…


…was c–p.

Utter c–p.

This season is going to end badly. Even worse, I have to ask whether Benny Olsen is the right man for the job? He’s been a loyal and dedicated servant to the team. He was a key player for the 2004 squad that won the title and during his whole career, he’s bled the red & black of DC United. But you have to question his decisions.

Perry Kitchen, an up and coming centerback (and last year’s first draft pick) who can also slot in at outside back, was overrun in a defensive midfield. Of course, maybe he’d have done better with some help. No one playing in front of him provided much help or protection. And the defense behind him looked atrocious.

There was an attacking quintet of Hamid Salihi up top, Dwayne ‘DeRo’ DeRosario as a support striker, Branco Boskovic in a central attacking midfield role, Chris Pontius on the left, and Andy Najar on the right.

Impressive on paper, but simply not enough defense to help protect the backline and, despite their impressive credentials, these guys couldn’t hold possession if their life had depended on it.

And I’m looking at you Boskovic. You are around for cultured left foot and guile. If you can’t help us keep possession and create chances, what have we been paying you for the last two seasons?

Pontius had the best chance of the match, but almost never saw the ball.

Najar was a livewire who fought like heck but who displayed the decision making of someone much younger. He’s still a kid, but it’s time for him to start to show more maturity. This is his third season as a professional. He shouldn’t be consistently giving away possession with poorly thought out passes and crosses anymore.

And Salihi was a non-factor. All my worst fears were proved true. He could still come good, but we needed a fighter who would drop back a little and help out a team that was being overrun and he didn’t do that.

I’m not convinced by Kitchen as a defensive midfielder, but I’ll also withhold judgement (he did play a couple of nice passes to start attacks). But he is definitely a pretty stationary kind of midfielder. Which is fine. He stays deep, breaks up play, and gets the ball to another player who will bring it upfield into the attack. But Boskovic is not the kind of active runner that you need to pair with someone like Kitchen in midfield. We let Clyde Simms go, but he was someone you could pair with Boskovic, because he was a more aggressive kind of defensive midfielder, who would buzz around the field more and move the ball up more. You don’t just need a defensive midfielder paired with a more attacking midfielder. You also need a passer paired with a runner (this is for two man central midfields, like in the 4-4-1-1 we seemed to be playing). Neither Kitchen nor Boskovic are runners. Consequently, Kansas City’s midfield ran circles around us.

The one huge plus was the amazing play of goalkeeper Bill Hamid. He’s already gotten selected for the National Team on a couple of occasions and if he can keep this level of play up for the entire season, he’ll be going to a better team next year. But if we can sort out of the rest of the squad, then he can also carry us far this year.

But is Olsen the man who can do that? When we needed leadership at the back, he left our big new defensive signing, the veteran Emiliano Dudar, on the bench. And isn’t Dudar supposed to be that guy who will give our backline the leadership we need? So why was he on the bench? Even if you didn’t want to start him, because he’s not fully match fit or because the chemistry isn’t all there, when you saw the opposition marching through our defense like the cliched and proverbial swiss cheese, wouldn’t he have been worth a try?

And when we needed to improve possession, why did you replace Boskovic with an aging striker?

It’s just one game and obviously, the coach knows things that I don’t. But he’s been given the time to rebuild and he has done just that. Now, he needs to start winning.

Questions For DC United Ahead Of Saturday’s Opener


Will Hamdi Salihi produce?

Can Dwayne “DeRo” DeRosario reproduce last year’s form?

Can Branko Boskovic justify his salary?

Will the veteran additions shore up the defense?

 

Hamdi Salihi is the team’s new Designated Player (DP). He looks like a good get on paper. He was an excellent strike for Rapid Wien (Vienna) in the Austrian league. Austrian soccer is not spectacular, but it’s close in the style to the Bundesliga, so a good mix of the physical and the technical. Certainly, he’s coming out of a stronger league than, say, the Scandinavian leagues where so many American expats play. By most accounts, he’s a poacher in the style of a Pippo Inzaghi, which is to say lacking any outstanding physical attributes, but with an instinctive knowledge of where to position himself to score. Certainly, with DeRosario playing just behind him, feeding him through balls, one could see this working out. But… MLS is a very physical league and he’s neither particularly fast nor particularly strong. Also, playing as he does, he’s not going to do much besides score. What I mean is that he won’t drop deep to help the midfield, nor will he use his pace and strength to stretch play and defenders out of position. He needs to score 15+ goals this season to justify his place on the roster.

Dwayne DeRosario was sensational last year. This year, paired with a classy striker, one can hope that the goal scoring burden will be lifted from his shoulders. But, he’s 34 years old. He was injury free for us last year, but can he still play at that level week in and week out for 75-90 minutes? And what if his partnership with Salihi doesn’t gel? Last year, he played off of either Charlie Davies or Josh Wolff most games – players who run a lot more, using movement and speed to find openings. Of course, neither impressed with the scoring exploits, but still, something worked for DeRo to score sixteen goals.

For two seasons, Boskovic has been warming the bench. Either he was injured or just not getting minutes. He’s a Designated Player and if he’s not able play or the coach doesn’t trust him to play, he needs to be let go and salary cap space opened for someone else to take his place. He’s a technical, guileful player, suited for either playmaking roles on the wing or centrally. And he’s got a beautiful left foot that, in theory, should provide some lovely assists for a tricky poacher like Salihi. But’s he been collecting a paycheck for a almost two years without playing. Produce or go home.

The DC United defense was talented, but also young. We had players like Ethan White and Perry Kitchen – the latter being a likely future U.S. International – but some leadership was lacking, particularly with a young goalkeeper like Bill Hamid behind them. Adding Brandon McDonald midseason helped, but he’s mostly a solid journeyman. Robbie Russell was added in the offseason to play full back and he’s a veteran who knows the ropes and can provide some leadership, but the real big addition was 29 year old Argentine, Emiliano Dudar. He’s the centerback who’s supposed to add grit and experience and help the young players reach the next level (and possibly allow Kitchen to shift over to full back). If he doesn’t, all the talent upfront won’t get us to the playoffs.

Midweek Staff Meeting – Last Words


Christopher Hitcens’ last review.

So that’s why poet laureates do.

The new poet laureate for the state of Washington should be informed of the job description.

It’s like a lefty progressive cartel.

Airport Bookstores


National Airport in DC used to have a Borders Express. Naturally, that’s gone, but to my delight, another bookstore has taken its place.

As I expected (and as usual in airport bookstores), the selection was a little too popular for me, but they did have several entire bookcases devoted exclusively to Penguin Classics. So the next time I fly out of DCA, I won’t have to worry if I neglect to bring reading material.

The Atlanta airport (where I had a layover on my way back to DC from Florida) had a smaller bookshop called Simply Books. It had a small selection of Penguin Classics on a small, circular metal rack. They also sold Amazon’s Kindle Fire and there was a small cafe attached to the shop.