Tuesday, February 9, 2010

Read Write Poem Virtual Book Tour


A Walk Through the Memory Palace
by Pamela Johnson Parker

Review by Lawrence Gladeview

Welcome to the Read Write Poem February Virtual Book Tour! Righteous Rightings is excited and honored to have been selected to share thoughts and opinions on Pamela Johnson Parker’s debut poetry collection A Walk Through the Memory Palace, winner of qarrtsiluni’s 2009 poetry chapbook contest. Pamela Johnson Parker’s poems, flash fiction, and essays have appeared in, or are forthcoming in Pebble Lake Review, Six Sentences, and New Madrid, among other highly regarded literary journals.


A Walk Through the Memory Palace is a poetry collection that exhibits the intricacies of romance, utilizes graphic language brilliantly to set environment, and playfully coaxes the reader to to discover what will enchant them next. The collection’s opening poem, 78 RPM, is a bashful scene portraying playful adolescent love and shyness. It is Parker’s technique of introducing tertiary characters, such as the belle’s aunt, that draws out the forbidden fondness and affections of the young gentleman caller in 78 RPM, most prominently presented in stanzas five and six:


Of black scratchy “wax”

Places it on the Victrola,

Says, I’ll be back in


A shake, you two, and

Disappears inside. As

They heavy arm angles.


The subtle introduction of the aunt as an authoritative presence in this scene aids to instill family value and southern cultural tradition without explicitly overstating it. This hinting couples with the atmosphere of the porch beautifully to further depict an element of challenge for the anxious Romeo, as Parker continues in stanzas eight through ten:


Down the record’s groove,

As he skates a single

FInger along the sun-


Bleached down of your

Arm, and as you

Start to shake,


Heart rising and

Falling like Billie’s

Song, cool water poured.



Another favorite from Pamela Johnson Parker’s A Walk Through the Memory Palace is First Anniversary: Reading Russian Literature. This piece had me chuckling and evaluating my own relationship, identifying with the quirks and joyful fumbles of the modest couple serving as subjects. Parker wonderfully sets a humble table of romance as she delivers in stanzas three and four:


How our skin’s slicked with sweat - too hot to

Sleep (or even stand); how all we can

Afford is this: back porch, spiked tea, spotting

These slugs. Each pairs a heat - slick valentine,


Drooping below the bleeding hearts you snitched

From a neighbor’s garden - swollen pouts that

Blossom in shadow - and, like slugs, salt will

Melt them both. Sugar cube, tea cup, modeled


A Walk Through the Memory Palace is a beautiful collection on the whole, however Parker is not without detraction; two poems in particular being Archaic Fragments and Engendering: For Two Voices. Both pieces step out of voice and presentation from the rest of the collection, serving more as snags in continuity. Engendering: For Two Voices is conceptually strong, but fails to clearly distinguish the narration between subjects. The architecture of the poem is distracting and too abstract for the nature of the scene, yet my slight criticism on syntax and form are minor nits when viewing the collection in its entirety. Aside from the aforementioned poems, A Walk Through the Memory Palace is a diverse chapbook of poetry for the contemporary and traditional reader alike. Pamela Johnson Parker landscapes a lifetime of the human experience, successfully painting through delicate letters the relationships we breathe.



Pamela Johnson Parker is a medical editor and adjunct professor in creative writing and poetry. Her inaugural collection A Walk Through the Memory Palace was the winner of qarrtsiluni’s 2009 poetry chapbook contest. Her poems, flash fiction, and essays have appeared in or are forthcoming in The Binnacle, The Other Journal, New Madrid, Pebble Lake Review, Holly Rose Review, Six Sentences, MiPOesias, Muscadine Lines: A Southern Journal, and Anti-. She is also the featured poet in the April 2009 Broadsided series of poetry and art. A graduate of the MFA program at Murray State University, Parker lives in western Kentucky.



Sunday, February 7, 2010

A Note From The Desk of Lawrence Gladeview

I wanted to post a note regarding the Read Write Poem Virtual Book Tour and the upcoming Righteous Rightings schedule. Righteous Rightings will be hosting the book tour beginning Tuesday, February 9. My review of Pamela Johnson Parker's poetry collection A Walk Through The Memory Palace will remain on the front page through Sunday, February 14, with no new material posted during that time as to ensure that Parker's A Walk Through The Memory Palace receives the time and attention it deserves. I will commence posting new content on Monday, February 15. As always, thank you for your pontifications, philosophies, and reading Righteous Rightings!

Friday, February 5, 2010

Party At Our Place

rebecca and i

had friends over

saturday

night


agnes turned up the

record player, wet

bourbon amplified

our voices


attention diverted to

outside, edith shouted cops!

two then three cars--snuff out

the tea!


pulses thumped and

lungs exhaled

when the oinks knocked

five doors down


for twenty seconds

at that potluck dinner party

we felt

as bad to the bone

as we wish we were.

Wednesday, February 3, 2010

Sylvia Plath - The Applicant

Monday, February 1, 2010

MediaVirus Monday

Addicted audience, give us your ear! Welcome to MediaVirus Monday and with it, the February Issue #7. This month features the most fiction MediaVirus has ever included in a single issue. Not to be outdone, the poetry page presents a pair of Washington D.C poets. This month's publication also offers three mixed media art mediums, as well as selections from Stewart and Lawrence's libraries, including previously unpublished material. So sit back, relax, and soak in the creative juices gushing from Issue #7.

Saturday, January 30, 2010

Forecast: Low Teens and Precipitation

tonight i was

blindsided

by a jerk

in a sedan

turning left


the wrecker

hauled

away my

wheels


i went to

the tow yard

to collect

the rest of

my things


rebecca and i

pulled up

hopped out

jacked the

doors, and

popped the

trunk


all that

history


looted

and ransacked.

Thursday, January 28, 2010

View From a Long-Term Care Facility Chair

as reginald

was getting air

he witnessed

a striped hawk

strike

and

snuff out

a seagull


for minutes

he watched

the slender hawk

hook

and

relish

the limp gull's

bloody breast


concentrating

on his daily dose

of death

reginald reached

for his

applesauce dish.

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Rodney Jones - Selected Poems

Sunday, January 24, 2010

Seamen

fag and queen queer

slurs

spit cushy yacht club

romeos


i clorox

toilet bowl

escargot

an honest dollar


what’s dick taste like?

mocks

a lavender giraffe collar


i high sock

a butterfly knife

yacht cocksmen

lust royalty.

Friday, January 22, 2010

Lamplighter Motel Television

second play from scrimmage

the defense eats up the run


what in the world kinda play

call was that you pinhead lugs!?


third play from scrimmage

the linebackers swat the pass


pass deep dammit!

christ, i execute

better game plans

than this



that was groovy

baby doll, but lonnie

needs my ass trackside

hand over the one twenty sugar.