Then and
Now -Lesléa Newman
Then
I was a son
Now I
am a symbol
Then
I was a brother
Now I
am an absence
Then
I was a friend
Now I
am a memory
Then
I was a person
Now I
am a headline
Then
I was a guy
Now I
am a ghost
Then I
was a student
Now I
am a lesson
On October 6, 1998 a 21 year old young man was brutally
beaten, tied to a fence, and left for dead. Matthew Shepard became a symbol of victims
of hate crimes everywhere and his case drew worldwide attention. This book of poems from Lesléa Newman looks
back at the crime, its aftermath, and the person behind the symbol. Poems from the perspective of Matthew, the
killers, the community, and the silent witnesses of the fence and other
inanimate objects paint a chilling and heartbreaking picture of a life
tragically lost.
This is an absolutely stunning work of poetry. Lesléa Newman uses different voices, styles,
and structures to approach the crime and tragedy form many different
angles. This works to make the story
about more than a crime, but also to bring the person of Matthew to the
forefront. The poem above is an excellent
example of her sparse language and use of pounding repetition to hammer hard
truths home. In other poems she uses a
completely different style and structure.
She also uses poems taken from almost random inspirations like Now Showing, a list of film titles that
appeared in theaters in 1998 formed into a poem. The variation is key to
capturing different feelings, ideas, voices, and moods. She does a wonderful job of giving voice to
not just many people, but also things like the fence Matthew was tied to, the
rope that tied him, the gun of his killers, their truck, the road they drove
on, and more. I think this should be
read by just about everyone, because regardless of your feelings on
homosexuality we can all come together to agree that no one should be murdered
for who they are, what they believe, or how they love. This is a slender volume
that you could easily read in a few hours, but will stay with you long
after.
You can check our catalog for October Mourning here.
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