Death of Marilyn Monroe
Tuesday, January 15, 2008 10:31:44 PM
Death of Marilyn Monroe
The ambulance men touched her cold
body, lifted it, heavy as iron,
onto the stretcher, tried to close
the mouth, closed the eyes, tied the
arms to the side, moved a caught
strand of hair, as if it mattered,
saw the shape of her breasts, flattened by
gravity, under the sheet,
carried her, as if it were she,
down the steps.
These men were never the same. They went out
afterwards, as they always did,
for a drink or two, but they could not meet
each other's eyes.
Their lives took
a turn—one had nightmares, strange
pains, impotence, depression. One did not
like his work, his wife looked
different, his kids. Even death
seemed different to him—a place where she
would be waiting,

and one found himself standing at night
in the doorway to a room of sleep, listening to a
woman breathing, just an ordinary
woman
breathing.
Do you enjoy the poem? Does it mean anything to you? I'd love to hear any impressions you might have. Incidentally I'm not really interested in scholarly interpretations, I'd like to know what it means to you, presuming that it strikes any sort of chord at all. This is the way poems are meant to be read, in my opinion, though thousands of stuffier individuals would love to disagree

More of her work HERE in the right hand sidebar. Look out for "True Love", it's a WONDERFUL poem.
hugs and love
capegirl














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Jamesunlisted # Wednesday, January 16, 2008 1:24:05 AM
Then they had to pick up somebody that they knew and that they idolized. How can you not love Marilyn Monroe and want to know her? They had known her from a distance and suddenly had to face up to her humanity.
If someone so perfect can be so fragile, what does that mean to the rest of us?
In that light, you can despair that life is pointless and sad. You can idolize death as a release like the first man.
On the other hand,like the second man, you can embrace life and revel in the simplest things, like the sound of a peaceful sleep.
Martin Ouellettemartinouellette # Wednesday, January 16, 2008 1:48:30 AM
It's refreshing and it's the way I make mine mostly. Yes I do write some...
(I really didn't know Sharon Olds but I'll check for her, thanks)
dɹɐzılpǝkɔıw ɐʞɐ ɹǝɥgɐllɐg lǝbɐsıwickedlizard # Wednesday, January 16, 2008 10:14:27 AM
Rhona Kirstenrhona # Wednesday, January 16, 2008 1:32:30 PM
It's left me reminiscent.
Sonam MathuriaSonamMathuria # Wednesday, January 16, 2008 1:35:53 PM
How are you doing capegirl?
Mad Scientistqlue # Wednesday, January 16, 2008 4:58:48 PM
Rhona Kirstenrhona # Thursday, January 17, 2008 11:26:45 AM
Sonam MathuriaSonamMathuria # Thursday, January 17, 2008 1:04:47 PM
MichelleCapegirl # Thursday, January 17, 2008 11:05:05 PM
Jamesunlisted # Thursday, January 17, 2008 11:56:51 PM
Do what ya gotta do.
Take your time.
Hurry up.
Choice is yours.
Don't be late.
Sonam MathuriaSonamMathuria # Friday, January 18, 2008 1:21:32 PM
Dillon RobertsDillonRoberts # Sunday, January 20, 2008 9:37:39 AM
MichelleCapegirl # Sunday, January 20, 2008 11:04:23 AM
I certainly don't idolize or idealize Marilyn.
or anybody. especially myself.
I think Marilyn had a many flaws and plenty of problems. Her appeal was largely physical and somewhat psychological since she chose to and knew how to use it to her "advantage" we could get into myriad discussions as to how much of an advantage that actually was, but well....she was doing what she thought made the most sense to her at the time..as we all do, right or wrong..effective or pointless.
James I enjoyed your interpretation, the one place i differed was the last line. For me this is a poem about illusion, about how human it is to fall prey to them. No doubt Marilyn was a human as we all are, as human as his wife, yet illusions can be so powerful that they fool us into thinking they're real. I saw this last line as illustrating this...his wife seeming ordinary..possibly not as special or idyllic..in comparison to the perceived gossamer of Marilyn. That's how I read it, anyway. A comment on how hard it can be to let go of illusion despite it's rampant stupidity.
perhaps the "death" referred to here, was a death of illusion in the minds of these men. and yes, perhaps he comes to appreciate his wife more as a consequence. yes.
Martin, her poems are all like that..very honest, in your face..but yet causing a deeper shift. Are your poems mostly in French? I'd love to read some...but i'd better not put them through the Tower of Babel
Isabel>> it is a sad poem in one sense.. but that depends if you interpret the human condition as inherently "sad" I personally find the way in which we're ridiculous sometimes quite interesting to watch
Rhona> yes the "death" aspect is very strong here..but yet it's so linked to her life...that they can't be separated..i found that interesting too.
qlue> she'd have been 80 or so now? she still does influence the entertainment business, art, literature...yes that indefinable "something". located largely in our own minds.
Dillon> there is nothing more life affirming than holes in the blow-up doll! if you choose to use it that way
Sonam! Long time no see. How are you?
Rhona Kirstenrhona # Sunday, January 20, 2008 12:25:47 PM
MichelleCapegirl # Sunday, January 20, 2008 1:27:00 PM
but of course "choice" is a misnomer sometimes since it's sometimes so colored by our backgound, childhood etc..sometimes we're making choices that seem fitting and are really dysfunctional and we're not aware....it might have all looked like the "love" she felt she lacked...
that sort of thing can be deadly...if we don't wise up sooner rather than later...
Martin Ouellettemartinouellette # Sunday, January 20, 2008 4:22:25 PM
Just read True Love from her. Il est parfait, merveilleux.
And yes I write mainly in french -the result is way better trust me!-
MichelleCapegirl # Sunday, January 20, 2008 5:32:41 PM
here is is for everybody else to also share:
True Love
by Sharon Olds
In the middle of the night, when we get up
after making love, we look at each other in
complete friendship, we know so fully
what the other has been doing. Bound to each other
like mountaineers coming down from a mountain,
bound with the tie of the delivery room,
we wander down the hall to the bathroom, I can
hardly walk, I wobble through the granular
shadowless air, I know where you are
with my eyes closed, we are bound to each other
with huge invisible threads, our sexes
muted, exhausted, crushed, the whole
body a sex—surely this
is the most blessed time of my life,
our children asleep in their beds, each fate
like a vein of abiding mineral
not discovered yet. I sit
on the toilet in the night, you are somewhere in the room,
I open the window and snow has fallen in a
steep drift, against the pane, I
look up, into it,
a wall of cold crystals, silent
and glistening, I quietly call to you
and you come and hold my hand and I say
I cannot see beyond it. I cannot see beyond.
Sonam MathuriaSonamMathuria # Monday, January 21, 2008 10:29:53 AM
I'm fine...I hope that you are fine too...what are you up to nowadays:lol:
Rhona Kirstenrhona # Monday, January 21, 2008 12:40:02 PM
MichelleCapegirl # Monday, January 21, 2008 1:42:26 PM
rhona..when i read that poem i see somehow the road they walked to get there...a bumpy road that kept hoping and believing, even during dark times
http://www.intuitionps.com/Pictures/Holding%20Hands.jpg -
Rhona Kirstenrhona # Monday, January 21, 2008 1:44:36 PM
MichelleCapegirl # Monday, January 21, 2008 2:06:28 PM
somewhere on this blog is a quote by Jewel:
"Innocence can't be lost, it just needs to be maintained"
i believe this with my whole heart. hard as it is.
Rhona Kirstenrhona # Monday, January 21, 2008 2:40:08 PM
MichelleCapegirl # Monday, January 21, 2008 6:46:27 PM
the things that others do to you do not define you.
the things that you have done do not define you.
YOU define you.
what you do from now on defines you, how you respond to your history, creates a new history. so respond with love and kindness.
*and treat yourself like a princess*
PUMA!!!!
Jamesunlisted # Monday, January 21, 2008 7:46:52 PM
Maybe even an archduke type of self-respect, but I'm not so self-assured that the princess thing is gonna work for me. The things that I and/or other do/have done mustn't define me.
At the same time, the things we DON'T DO can limit how we define ourselves. Then again, I'm not eager to define myself as a cobra wrestler...
MichelleCapegirl # Monday, January 21, 2008 9:18:09 PM
i mean sexist.
you may be a prince then, or a king or even a sheik
absolutely. part of what we're doing is what we're NOT doing, also. damn tootin', honey.
Sonam MathuriaSonamMathuria # Tuesday, January 22, 2008 6:46:40 AM
Presently i'm in my college dorm. today was a study leave so we were playing football in the morning:lol:
Now, i'll be going to the library...i have to do some research for the semester-end-project:yuck:
Mad Scientistqlue # Tuesday, January 22, 2008 9:34:58 AM
Rhona Kirstenrhona # Tuesday, January 22, 2008 10:03:05 AM
I always try to treat myself like a princess, even if it's just a puma princess
Defining words
Sonam MathuriaSonamMathuria # Wednesday, January 23, 2008 10:35:54 AM
Rhona Kirstenrhona # Wednesday, January 23, 2008 11:12:19 AM
Sonam MathuriaSonamMathuria # Wednesday, January 23, 2008 11:14:45 AM
Rhona Kirstenrhona # Wednesday, January 23, 2008 12:10:34 PM
Sonam MathuriaSonamMathuria # Wednesday, January 23, 2008 12:29:43 PM
MichelleCapegirl # Wednesday, January 23, 2008 2:43:16 PM
Rhona Kirstenrhona # Thursday, January 24, 2008 10:35:05 AM
Not anyone here though!!
MichelleCapegirl # Thursday, January 24, 2008 11:24:28 AM
Rhona Kirstenrhona # Thursday, January 24, 2008 12:19:09 PM
Or they just don't know how to.
Sonam MathuriaSonamMathuria # Thursday, January 24, 2008 12:58:43 PM
Sonam MathuriaSonamMathuria # Thursday, January 24, 2008 1:01:46 PM
MichelleCapegirl # Thursday, January 24, 2008 2:45:02 PM
"only those who create history are remembered forever"
some we don't want to remember. Adolf Hitler?
i don't completely disagree with you btw. i just think that life is more complex than that. and the inclusion of the word "only" as though some are not creating history. we all are.
MichelleCapegirl # Thursday, January 24, 2008 2:46:32 PM
Sonam MathuriaSonamMathuria # Thursday, January 24, 2008 2:55:06 PM
Only the consequences maybe big or small:sherlock:
MichelleCapegirl # Thursday, January 24, 2008 4:09:47 PM
Jamesunlisted # Thursday, January 24, 2008 6:25:03 PM
Things happen all the time that have untraceable roots. Who first made a fire? Who spoke the first words of any language? We'll never know, but we'll always be affected by those events.
So I won't discount anybody's effect nor their importance. We can't be sure of those things, but we can be sure sometimes of our effect on those close to us.
Try to make your effect - and your affect - a good one.
MichelleCapegirl # Thursday, January 24, 2008 10:08:12 PM
Rhona Kirstenrhona # Friday, January 25, 2008 5:54:08 AM
What's IMHO mean Michelle?
MichelleCapegirl # Friday, January 25, 2008 7:45:40 AM
Rhona Kirstenrhona # Friday, January 25, 2008 8:40:12 AM
I have an interesting dilemma going on in regards to opinion. My son's dad thinks it's skill building to allow r 5 yr old to play army blasting shoot em up Nintendo games designed for adults, and I think it trains him to respond to over stimulus and many other reasons, I could bla bla for hours
What do u think about that? Anyone
MichelleCapegirl # Friday, January 25, 2008 10:27:16 AM
there are many other skill bulding games that could be used instead. there is even the possibility of real weapons handling later on if you feel the need. the kind that are controlled and responsible. that sort of training is quite positive i believe if handled correctly since it helps teach responsibility as well as autonomy and mental control..self-confidence...but each to their own....every child is different, too.
personally i'd say these games make people emotionally trigger happy and lead kids to think there is instant gratification at all times in the world-but that's just me. we all know how addictive computers can be and how they can distort reality. how much harder for a child?
however i wouldn't want to raise my son/daughter to be "soft" in the world either, but there's other ways to make a child self-sufficient, like camping
i know many men who regularly handle weapons,etc, and they're very responsible men, so exposure to violence or its channels are not the only defining factor when it comes to general dysfunction. that can be quite layered. he'd probably be more impacted by an argument over it, than by the game itself (not saying you're arguing destructively-just an example)
it's your child-so you both have a say of course.
btw i have no problem sharing opinions, just not doing battle with them