What Sparks Poetry is a serialized feature that explores experiences and ideas that spark the writing of new poems. In our fourth series, Object Lessons, poets meditate on the magical journey from object to poem via one of their own poems. Each Monday's delivery brings you the poem and an excerpt from the essay. 
Ode to Cement
Vivek Narayanan

(to Curt Gambetta)

No more than aggregate of settled dirt at spawn,
fearsome churning poison-river sludge in the boat
of days. Provenance undeclared. The oath
of public service, taken on the hill but drawn
quickly into the (meaningful) landscape shown
below — secret equalising flower, spout
of the ordinary state. Cement is the realest moat
to ring around the future. A castle to call my own.

We are rough; cement is rough. We carry what
we know in it. That night we learned to respire despite
the particulate air, you traced your long finger
on an inlaid design, a circle inter-cut
with lines: a mandala in a mandolin, an invite,
watching it mould us in its slower, limestone cipher.
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Vivek Narayanan on “Ode to Cement”


"Most of all, however, Curt was interested in cement, its powerful malleability. Cement could allow you to fashion new things never before seen on the landscape, or it could just as well slink back to imitate the forms that were already there. I, on the other hand, was not a ready fan of this material. I couldn’t deny that it disgusted me, had always disgusted me, but now especially, when the hum of construction was all-present in Indian cities as to never stop. Cement was simply a mainstay in the air we breathed."
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"Wild Girl Poet"

"As I write this, yellow peril and anti-Asian hysteria have returned with a vengeance during the COVID-19 pandemic. An Asian American family was stabbed in Texas during the early days of the pandemic. A Chinese woman was attacked with acid in Brooklyn while taking out the trash. Chin’s poems do not shy away from the difficult traumatic histories that she has inherited as an Asian American immigrant—the whole genealogy of exclusion, xenophobia, discrimination, and war."
 
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