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Poetry for 11/11/11: DULCE ET DECORUM EST
Wilfred Owen
Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,
Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,
Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs
And towards our distant rest began to trudge.
Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots
But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind;
Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots
Of tired, outstripped Five-Nines that dropped behind.
Gas! Gas! Quick, boys! - An ecstasy of fumbling,
Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time;
But someone still was yelling out and stumbling,
And flound'ring like a man in fire or lime...
Dim, through the misty panes and thick green light,
As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.
In all my dreams, before my helpless sight,
He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.
If in some smothering dreams you too could pace
Behind the wagon that we flung him in,
And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,
His hanging face, like a devil's sick of sin;
If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood
Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,
Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud
Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues,
My friend, you would not tell with such high zest
To children ardent for some desperate glory,
The old Lie; Dulce et Decorum est
Pro patria mori.
(Notes on this poem can be found here.)
Adult Beverage for 11/11/11: Allies Win the War!
Veterans Day, Remembrance Day, Armistice Day, call it what you will, the holiday not only commemorates the end of the War to End All Wars (ah, if only that name had been more accurate), but also pays tribute to those who serve this country (too often giving all). Plus, it's a whole lot of elevens--particularly this year. And who doesn't like the number eleven?
I was hoping to track down a bottle of this year's Stone Vertical Epic Ale to mark the date; alas, Petaluma Market didn't get their shipment in time. So instead, I went with something that seemed just as appropriate to the calendar, a collaboration between 21st Amendment and Ninkasi, two brewers with distinct, enjoyable lineups of their own, called Allies Win the War!
Allies Win the War! comes in a can featuring graphic design that draws from newspaper headlines and a photo collage inserting the brewers' heads onto the bodies of Winston Churchill, Franklin D. Roosevelt (not the first time he's appeared on a 21st Amendment can--that would be their Fireside Chat winter warmer), and Josef Stalin at the Yalta Conference. It's a bit cheeky, sure, but is very much in the same spirit as other history-invoking 21st Amendment labels (the rampaging Abe Lincoln on Brew Free or Die comes to mind). Allies Win the War! is an "ale brewed with dates," promising 52 IBUs and 8.5% alc./vol. from "California dates, an aggressive arsenal of Northwest hops and an unmistakable aroma of victory." Sounds promising. But will it be a resounding and glorious victory, or a bitter one? Only one way to find out.
Allies Win the War! pours a rich, translucent ruby mahogany with a thick, full, off-white head that falls quickly from three fingers thick to about half a finger, leaving clumps of sticky lacing all over the glass. Citrus hops, pine, sweet malt, and dates on the nose, with a distinct suggestion of raisin bread fresh from the oven. Malt, dates, caramel, and orange zest on the tongue. Bitter citrus on the palate. Sweet, boozy, and warming. Heavy mouthfeel, creamed out by moderate carbonation. Clean finish, with a tinge of lasting burnt orange bitterness against the roof of the mouth. A big beer, dark, strong, and complex. A perfect winter warmer. Yeah, this one's a winner.
Eleven Eleven Eleven and the Petaluma Veterans Day Parade (with a ton of pictures)
I will come to a time in my backwards trip when November eleventh, accidentally my birthday, was a sacred day called Armistice Day. When I was a boy, and when Dwayne Hoover was a boy, all the people of all the nations which had fought in the First World War were silent during the eleventh minute of the eleventh hour of Armistice Day, which was the eleventh day of the eleventh month.
It was during that minute in nineteen hundred and eighteen, that millions upon millions of human beings stopped butchering one another. I have talked to old men who were on battlefields during that minute. They have told me in one way or another that the sudden silence was the Voice of God. So we still have among us some men who can remember when God spoke clearly to mankind.
Armistice Day has become Veterans' Day. Armistice Day was sacred. Veterans' Day is not.
So I will throw Veterans' Day over my shoulder. Armistice Day I will keep. I don't want to throw away any sacred things.
What else is sacred? Oh, Romeo and Juliet, for instance. And all music is.
Here in Petaluma, Veterans Day heralds two things: The Petaluma Veterans Day Parade and the arrival of the rainy season. And as is often the case this time of year, I braved the rain to get a few pictures of the festivities.


































































On a literary tip, a handful of H. P. Lovecraft's protagonists were veterans of the Great War, including Herbert West ("Herbert West--Reanimator"), Karl Heinrich ("The Temple"), the unnamed narrator of "Dagon," and Randolph Carter ("The Statement of Randolph Carter," "The Silver Key," "The Dream-Quest of Unknown Kadath," etc.). Cosmic Horror and The War to End All Wars--Recommended reading for 11/11/11. And you can read those stories, and more, for free at this link.
And speaking of HPL: Tomorrow, Saturday, November 12, between noon and 4 PM, I'll be signing copies of The Book of Cthulhu at The Comic Book Box in Rohnert Park (189 Southwest Blvd, Rohnert Park, CA 94928). Come on by and say hello!
