Saturday
Jul. 6, 2002
The Long Marriage
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Poem: "The Long Marriage," by Maxine Kumin from The Long Marriage (W.W. Norton & Company, Inc.).
The Long Marriage
The sweet jazz
  of their college days
  spools over them
  where they lie
  on the dark lake
  of night growing
  old unevenly:
  the sexual thrill
  of Peewee Russell's
  clarinet; Jack
  Teagarden's trombone
  half syrup, half
  sobbing slide;
  Erroll Garner's 
  rusty hum-along
  over the ivories;
  and Glen Miller's
  plane going down
  again before sleep
  repossesses them
Torschlusspanik.
  Of course
  the Germans have
  a word for it,
  the shutting of 
  the door,
  the bowels' terror
  that one will go
  before 
  the other as
  the clattering horse
  hooves near.
  It's the birthday of Bessie 
  Head, born in South Africa (1937). Her mother was a Scottish woman who 
  was committed to a mental hospital after her love affair with a South African 
  man was exposed. Since their child was the product of an "illicit union," 
  authorities removed the infant from her mother at birth and placed her in a 
  foster home. She was sent to missionary schools, and said later that she was 
  grateful for access to the mission's big library in a country where any collection 
  of books was a rarity. She worked as a teacher, then as a journalist, and then 
  in frustration left South Africa for Botswana, where she lived in constant fear 
  of repatriation. She published three novels: When Rain Clouds Gather (1968), 
  Maru (1971), and A Question of Power (1973).
It's the birthday of Tenzin Gyatso, the fourteenth Dalai Lama, born in Tibet (1936). He has written, in collaboration with other scholars, several dozen collections of Buddhist teachings. He was born to a peasant family, and when he was two, a delegation of monks recognized him as a reincarnation of the Dalai Lama. The monks listened to portents given to them in dreams, and tested him by setting the former Dalai Lama's possessions before him to see if he could distinguish them from counterfeits. He spent his boyhood years at the palace in Lhasa, dividing his time between the one hundred and eight sacred books of Buddhist teaching and The London Illustrated News. He passed a series of public examinations in 1959, and then took eighty thousand refugees to India rather than capitulate to Chinese rule in Tibet. Although he was schooled as a monk, he is also a good mechanic. When he was growing up in the monastery at Potala he fixed broken machines of all kinds. A couple of years ago his younger brother gave him his first tube of Superglue. He was enchanted.
On this day in 1895, the writer O. Henry (William Sydney Porter) hopped a train for New Orleans rather than stand trial for embezzlement. He was raised in North Carolina, but relocated to Texas after he began to show symptoms of tuberculosis. He worked in Austin as a teller for the First National Bank, got married and had a child. In his spare time he edited a humor newspaper called The Rolling Stone. Then he moved to Houston, but was summoned back to Austin when shortages were discovered in the bank's ledgers. They were probably due to bad bookkeeping, and he might have escaped conviction, but on the way from Houston to Austin he lost his nerve, stepped across the platform, and boarded a train going the opposite way. He landed in New Orleans, where he took a job on the docks. From there he went to Central America, making friends with criminals who gave him money after they pulled off big robberies. In 1897 word reached him that his wife was dying, and he went back to Austin, knowing he faced a certain prison sentence. His wife died, and he served five years in an Ohio penitentiary. There he began to write short stories, some of which he published under the name of one of the guards, Orrin Henry.
It's the day Louis Pasteur gave the first inoculation 
  against rabies, in 1885. On July third, a rabid dog bit a nine-year-old 
  named Joseph Meister. Pasteur and his associates injected the boy thirteen times 
  in ten days with stronger and stronger suspensions of dried virus, and he never 
  developed symptoms. Neither did a fifteen-year-old shepherd who Pasteur inoculated 
  the same way a couple of months later. The idea that rabies could be treated 
  was a tremendous relief, particularly to the researchers in Pasteur's laboratory. 
  They had been forced to keep a loaded revolver in the laboratory at all times 
  in case one of the dogs they were trying to treat turned on them. Joseph Meister, 
  the boy whose life Pasteur saved, returned to the Pasteur Institute as an adult, 
  and became the Gatekeeper there. In 1940 the Nazis ordered him to open Pasteur's 
  crypt. Rather than comply, Meister committed suicide.
  
  
 
			
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