Showing posts with label Pamela Shea. Show all posts
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Wednesday, February 1, 2023

So Nice to Be Thanked - Village Poets, State Senator Portantino, CSPS...

Senator Portantino, Maja Trochimczyk, Sharmagne Leland St. John and William Scott Galasso
January 29, 2023, Bolton Hall Museum. Photo by Declan Floyd.

After 12 years of service to the Village Poets of Sunland Tujunga, organizing the group's Monthly Poetry Readings at Bolton Hall and on Zoom, publishing anthologies, managing the website and the blog, inviting poets and artists, and preparing the annual Independence Day Parade, it is time to call it quits. I have another organization to manage now, California State Poetry Society that I have been the President of since 2019. I also serve as the Managing Editor of the California Quarterly, editor of the CSPS Poetry Letter appearing quarterly in PDF and online formats, and Chair of the Annual Poetry Contests. Plenty to do in the poetry world! 

My last event was the Monthly Reading at Bolton Hall Museum in Tujunga, held on January 29, 2023, with two amazing Featured Poets, Sharmagne Leland St. John and William Scott Galasso.  State Senator Anthony Portantino came in person to distribute his Certificates of Appreciation for the two features and my volunteer work, and to read two of his poems, filled with alliteration and wit, present already in their titles: "From Lummis to Hummus." It is always great to have a politician who cares for the arts and supports artistic endeavors, so all poets cherish the talents and support of Senator Portantino. So lovely! And, alas, so rare... 


The Senator and his Field Representative Declan Floyd were kind enough to write a lovely and long congratulations message:


The Senator wrote: "On behalf of the California State Senate, I join the Sunland-Tujunga community in thanking you for your tremendous contributions to the literary arts in the 25th District over more than a decade. Your works in writing, editing and sharing poetry have inspired a new generation of Village Poets. I commend you for your commitment to sharing ideas and building community bonds through the beauty of language. Best wishes on all your future endeavors!" 

At the reading, while serving as the MC, I read two of my own poems, "Moving to California" haibun that recently appeared in the Red Paper Parasols, an anthology of Southern California Study Group that I helped publish (cover design and layout). The second poem was "Gifts" from my Bright Skies book of 2022. 

I made the cover and layouts for the Southern California Haiku Study Group Anthology for 2022,  featuring the lovely photo taken by Maher McArthur in Japan. Since Deborah P Kolodji agreed to edit the California Quarterly Vol. 48, No. 4 for me, I decided to help her out when my assistance was requested. I also have some haiku and one haibun published in that volume. It was a real pleasure to work with Marcyn Clements, the editor of the haibun section, on making sure that my haibun describing my travel from Poland to California, and from imitations and artifice to reality of life. She encouraged me to add onomatophoeia and specific bird names to make the text more lively. What was most important was the last line in the haiku unchanged through these transformation, "a feather-light heart" - an image from the Egyptian Book of the Dead, where the heart is weighted against a feather to see if the person deserved spiritual awards in the afterlife... 

Moving to California

Long ago, in a gray cement apartment block in Warsaw, Poland, I collected painted birds, carved in wood by local folk artists. Then, I crossed the ocean with my wooden flock. In Montreal, birds came alive, as I watched red-winged blackbirds singing away on telephone lines outside my 3rd story window.  Ca-roooouge - they called out their French name, Carouge à épaulettes. 

Now, in my California garden, gold and ruby feathers sparkle in morning sunrays. Fierce hummingbirds bravely guard their cups of sugar water. The mourning dove marks the hours with the insistence of a cuckoo in an old Alpine clock - You go! You - whooo, who. House finches teach their young to sing, but poor babies cannot go past the first ti- ti- ti. Western bluebirds fill the air with breathless chatter: Do you know? Do you know? Yes, yes, yes. We are here, here, here. Shifting phrases of birdsong announce visitors. Ca-rooouge, Ca-rooouge - the winter blackbirds that followed me from Montreal, went home for the summer. A brilliant yellow oriole nibbles on green grapes under the pristine azure dome of the sky.

           the flutter of wings

interrupts my thoughts –

a feather-light heart 



 Bright Skies. Selected Poems is a book of poems written and collected for my two grand-daughters when they grow up, Juniper and Aurelia, both born in September 2021, four days apart. Michael Escoubas recently wrote a very lovely review of this book for Quill and Parchment (February 2023), and I'm grateful for his kindness and praise, and also grateful that he picked one of my favorite poems from the book to include in the review. It was not published yet, when I read it on Sunday, as my poetic "Swan song" for Village Poets activities.

Gifts


 …the necklace of songs, that you take as a gift
                                       ~ Rabindranath Tagore

I gather sunlight
in my palms
to save for later
when it’s dark outside
and hope seems lost.

My hands are full
of brightness.
I gingerly carry
the tangle of sunrays
in a procession of gifts,
down the aisle.

  I gather sunlight

to keep close

to my heart,

and warm us

through cold

winter nights

with a rich glow

of sunfire.




At the end of the reading, I was surprised with thanks from other Village Poets. Joe DeCenzo presented a certificate of appreciation from Congressman Adam Schiff, and listed my achievements, that included inviting, scheduling and promoting on the blog events over 12 years with 144 poets and artists, creating and hosting the Zoom event series for the 2.5 years of the pandemic (that as Joe said saved the Village Poets from falling apart), decorating the Poets' Convertible for at least 10 Independence Day Parades, and more. He did not forget to mention that the idea of group photos at the end of each reading was also mine and that getting poets to pose for these was like herding cats...


Of the featured poets who presented their work at our Monthly Readings since 2010, 82  authors submitted their work to We Are Here: Village Poets Anthology that I co-edited with Marlene Hitt in 2020, to celebrate 10 years of VP Monthly Readings. Joe did not forget other anthologies associated with Village Poets that I edited over the years: Chopin with Cherries (with work by Marlene Hitt), and Meditations on Divine Names (with work of his, Elsa Frausto, Dorothy Skiles, and Marlene). Yes, it has been a pleasure publishing poems written by members of the Village Poets group and I hope to continue doing so in the future.

In her presentation, Sunland-Tujunga Poet Laureate, Alice Pero, praised my most recent anthology, Crystal Fire. Poems of Joy and Wisdom, illustrated with beautiful paintings of Ambika Talwar and consisting of work by 12 talented poets who all wrote poems about the good things in life, things to be joyous about and thankful for. She decided to read one poem I wrote after a walk in the Big Tujunga Wash, that her garden overlooks and I see over the fences of my neighbors across the street.  Being so close to such a gorgeous tract of wilderness and still being in Los Angeles is one of the delightful secrets of our City of Angels. 


Alchemy in the Hills

Rarefied air opens up to reveal 
rocks in the mountain stream,
scattered sparks of reflected sunrays, 
shimmering golden waves of water 
spreading in circles from where
I stand on thick grains of sand. I watch 
a wild sunflower unfurl its petals.
I smile at the aerial acrobatics of sparrows, 
orioles and the small yellow-gray
birds of unknown names. The scents
 of white sage and sumac fill the valley, 
ringing with the buzz of a myriad of 
bees  hovering about cotton-ball arrays 
of wild buckwheat. It is not much,
but it is enough: rock, sand, and leaf enough.

Children’s laughter flows towards me 
from another wading pool, upstream. 
They splash and laugh, laugh and splash, 
amused by every droplet. I rest in
the center of my universe, at a still point 
of my turning world, where all elements—
 air, rock, sand, water, sunfire—
merge into one blessing of being here, 
sharing this space, this time with
children’s laughter, with lily-white yucca
 blossoms stretching to the sky,
 and a single blade of grass guarding
its spot between stones on the creek shore.

 

Huge bouquets of flowers followed, presented by Pamela Shea and Marlene Hitt, but I was most delighted with a special gift from Marlene Hitt, our founder and the moving force of poetry in the Foothills.  She made a series of posters, using photographs of me reading poems since my "crowning" as Poet Laureate in 2010, of the anthology, and of the Village Poets readings. She also wrote a very touching tribute, which I am delighted to share:



Marlene's set of "thank you, Maja" posters is so cute that I'm including their photos below. She also gave me a costume jewelry set of very gold hue, an inheritance from her mother. I'm sure I'll find a poetry event to wear these to.... These expressions of gratitude from someone who has done so much by herself, was the most touching. 

Poets and Village Poets logo

Presentation of Lifetime Achievement Award to Marlene and Lloyd Hitt, Dorothy Skiles in the back.

Village Poets at the Passing of the Laurels ceremony for Pamela Shea

A postcard and an outfit at the Independence Day Parade in 2011

End of term as Poet Laureate in 2012 and a performance with musician for ST Neighborhood Council, Marlene added a photo of my granddaughter Juniper in holiday outfit looking at her Babcia...

More events- Independence Day Parades, and roses.

With Cile Borman and Village Poets Anthology and with Joe DeCenzo at the Passing of the Laurels ceremony of 2010.

A collage of Village Poets events collected and assembled by Marlene

More Village Poets event photos assembled by Marlene Hitt.

So thank you Village Poets for the fun I had over the past 12 years, organizing over 120 readings, managing the Zoom events during the pandemic, and interacting with so many talented poets and artists.  Thank you!

Poets at the end of the Village Poets Reading on January 29, 2023, Bolton Hall Museum

OTHER THINGS TO BE GRATEFUL FOR

It is nice to be appreciated - I have had quite a nice collection of kind words recently. 

My Christmas mail included two very nice cards from my Board members at California State Poetry Society. Maura Harvey (Editor of the California Quarterly) wrote: "Really appreciate your terrific organizational skills, perseverance, and loyalty. CSPS is so fortunate to have you, Maja as prez!" Richard and Susan Deets (Richard is Vice President for Membership): "Thank you for the wonderful job you are doing as President of CSPS. We look forward to many exciting years to come under your leadership." I will have more time for CSPS, its California Quarterly and its Poetry Letter, as well as for publishing books and working on research papers on music history, my original avocation, neglected when I had dedicated so much time to local poetry scene. I already left Poets on Site, Westside Women Writers and now Village Poets groups. The day has 24 hours and there is never enough time to do everything one wants to do. 

Bouquet of white, red and yellow roses from Pam Shea.

I had an extraordinarily busy year with multiple publications and projects.  First, I decided to collect my positive poetry and assembled a volume of 85 poems illustrated with 160 photographs of nature entitled "Bright Skies. Selected Poems." The collection was praised in reviews by Marlene Hitt, and William Scott Galasso.   https://moonrisepress.com/bright-skies--trochimczyk.html
Joe DeCenzo, Elzbieta Czajkowska, Susan Dobay, Maja Trochimczyk and Bory Thach at the closing of the Sky Garden exhibition, reading from Crystal Fire anthology, November 20, 2022. Paintings by Ambika Talwar in the background. 

Second, I selected 12 poets to contribute to a new anthology of positive poetry entitled "Crystal Fire. Poems of Joy and Wisdom" and including 144 poems by 12 poets: Elzbieta Czajkowska, Joe DeCenzo, Mary Elliott, Jeff Graham, Marlene Hitt, Frederick Livingston, Alice Pero,  Allegra Silberstein, Jane Stuart, Ambika Talwar, Bory Thach, and my own. The spectacular cover art and paintings to start each section are by poet Ambika Talwar, a talented painter and poet.

https://moonrisepress.com/crystal-fire-anthology.html

Poet Bory Thach, included in the anthology and participating in the readings, shared the following comment about the book and readings: "I really appreciate everything that you do for the arts, especially how you strive to be fair and include everyone through well-deserved recognition.  It's great to be surrounded by such positive poets with a wide variety of perspectives and insights that can be shown through their poetry.  Being a writer I always try to learn something from every artist that I meet.  The best part about our group is that I get to read amazing works by different authors, experience their views as well as fresh images and new ways of looking at the world.  As a result, I have the privilege of gaining valuable knowledge and wisdom.  All because I encountered so many poetic pieces as your editor.  I'm just grateful to be able to take away at least one thing every time I open a book.  It is like a step closer to enlightenment!"

Thank you, Bory! It is always good to be appreciated. 

Reading from "Bright Skies" in front of Talwar's paintings and her photos 
at the opening of the Sky Garden Exhibition in October 2022.

Third, Ambika's paintings from "Crystal Fire" and my photographs from Bright Skies gave rise to an exhibition entitled "Sky Garden" and held at the Scenic Drive Gallery in Monrovia in October and November 2022. The exhibition, curated by Susan Dobay, presented just 12 paintings and 12 photographs, but gave rise to a series of events, two poetry readings from the books, on October 16 and November 20, 2022. The exhibition was also visited by singer, guitarist and song-writer Piotr Kajetan Matczuk of Poland, who gave there a mini-concert. 

https://moonrisepress.blogspot.com/2022/09/moonrise-press-and-scenic-drive-gallery.html

https://moonrisepress.blogspot.com/2022/11/sky-garden-exhibition-closing-on.html

Maja Trochimczyk with Piotr Matczuk at Sky Garden Exhibition, 5 November 2022

Fourth, I was commissioned by the National Fryderyk Chopin Institute of Poland to write a scholarly article for publication in the Studia Chopinowskie research journal on the topic related to Maria Szymanowska (1789-1831), an eminent pianist and composer, and an important fore-runner of Chopin.  I decided to write about the handwritten patriotic songbooks found in the archives of Museum Adama Mickiewicza in the Polish Library in Paris that were written by two of Szymanowska's children, her daughter Helena Malewska and son Romuald Szymanowski. I had earlier written on Szymanowska's patriotic songs in the collection of Historical Chants (Spiewy Historyczne) by Julian Ursyn Niemcewicz and had noticed these small notebooks while reviewing Szymanowska-related documents in the Polish Library in 2015. Since this paper is yet to be published, I will not discuss its content here, except to say it presents an important aspects of preserving Polish culture and traditions in the homes during the partitions and even in the heart of the Russian Empire. 

Archival Materials related to Maria Szymanowska at the Polish Library in Paris

Tuesday, May 2, 2017

Celebrating Poetry in the Poetry Month - April 2017

VINCENT VAN GOGH ANTHOLOGY

The Mulberry Tree by Vincent van Gogh at the Norton Simon Museum in Pasadena.

THE MULBERRY SONG

~ after van Gogh’s Mulberry Tree at the Norton Simon Museum

I am the mulberry tree, ablaze with color
before the last day of autumn
I came into being in a flurry of brush strokes
on a cardboard, under the azure expanse of unfinished sky
turquoise – into cobalt – into indigo
green – into chartreuse – into amber – into gold
buds into blossoms – into fruit – into earth
to fall – to fall not – to end – to end not –
to begin
The brightest star, an ancient supernova,
I am aglow but for a moment
I outshine reality with artifice
exploding off the canvas
paint – paintbrush – swansong
leaves of the earth – ripples in the stream – crystals in the air –
aflame, all aflame
I make magic of the mundane shape of the world
sic est gloria mundi
it is – it will be – it is willed to be –
once captured in a frenzy of light, becoming
time transfigured into swirls of awareness
crystallizing at the edge of oblivion
I am the mulberry tree – I am the alchemist tree –
let my song fill your day till it glows –
become pure gold with me

(C) 2016 by Maja Trochimczyk

Published in the Van Gogh Anthology, Resurrection of a Sunflower (2016), this poem will also appear in the Westside Women Writers anthology since it was created during one of the group's workshops.
It is one of three poems inspired by various art works by Vincent Van Gogh (along with "Into Light," and "Azzure"), that are included in the anthology, edited by Catfish McDaris with Mark Pietrzykowski, and published by Pski's Porch. The book, Resurrection of a Sunflower,  includes nearly 600 pages of poetry inspired by Van Gogh's art.  It appeared in the spring of 2017 and a hard copy will be deposited at the Van Gogh Museum in the Netherlands. 

The Anthology is now available on Amazon.com


ALTADENA POETRY REVIEW - ANTHOLOGY 2017


One of the largest and most enjoyable annual Poetry and Cookies event was held on Saturday, April 26, 2017 at the Altadena Public Library. Edited by Altadena Poet Laureate Elline Lipkin and former Librarian and director of the Altadena library, Pauli Dutton, the Altadena Poetry Review Anthology 2017 includes hundreds of poems by numerous local poets. There are so many poets in this volume and so many want to participate in the reading, that, with one poem assigned to each poem, the reading lasts from 1 p.m. to well over 4:30 p.m. its scheduled end time.

Photo by Susan Rogers

I submitted poems about the traumatic experience of Poles deported from Eastern Polish lands (now Belarus, Ukraine and Lithuania) by Soviet forces, starting with deportations in 1936 to Kazakhstan, and continuing through the war to 1943 when the deportations to Siberia and southern-Asian Soviet Republics continued, to end with over 1.5 million Poles forcibly displaced, deprived of their property and homes, and over half of them dying as a result of this ordeal.. My poems, included mostly in The Rainy Bread (Moonrise Press 2016) commemorated the victims and celebrate the resilience of survivors. 


One of  them, painter and visual artist Julian Stanczak, lost the use of his right hand in the Soviet gulag, but recovered his spiritual self in a refugee camp in Uganda where he started to draw. After arriving in the US and studying painting, he became one of the most important emigre painters of Polish descent, a co-founder of Op-Art, and a very significant contributor to American abstract art. I'm reprinting the poem here since Stanczak died last month. You can see more of his art on his website: JulianStanczak.com

Painting by Julian Stanczak


 ≡ UNDER AFRICAN SKY ≡

                         ~ to Julian Stanczak, painter extraordinaire

amber and coral —

ruby and carnelian —

He looks at the brightness of the African sky.
The blazing sunset above the plains of Uganda
His eyes follow the pattern of light and shadow 
on the savanna’s tall grass. Dark lines cut 
into light on the flanks of a zebra —
he thinks of a donkey back home, 
transformed by the extravagant, geometric 
boldness of stripes, shining bright —

blinding his eyes, used to Siberian darkness
in dim interiors of musty prison huts —
he admires the play of gold and bronze inside 
the tiger’s eye — a stone his teacher gave him
for protection and good luck. How it shifts 
with each turn, different, yet the same —
lines upon lines of light.

The richness stays under his eyelids
as he twists and turns the tiger’s eye
in his one good hand, left — while the other, 
a useless appendage, hangs limply 
since the beating in a Soviet prison camp. 
Shattered, like his dream of music,
the honey-rich tones of his cello.

He finds a different-flavored honey
in the richness of African sunsets,
the stripes of the tiger’s eye.  

He captures the undulating lines
and blazing hues on majestic canvas, 
moving in the rhythm of wild planes 
out of Africa, into fame.

— amber and topaz —

gold, bronze, and light —

so much light  —

(C) by Maja Trochimczyk, 2016, published in The Rainy Bread: Poems from Exile.

Op-Art Painting by Julian Stanczak

The celebration of poetry at the Altadena Poetry Review reading and publication party included meeting lots of old and new poetry friends, as shown in photos below. 

                                          With w wonderful poets: Dr. Mira Mataric, Judith Terzi, and Dorothy Skiles. 

Wth Beverly M. Collins, author of Mud in Magic

Selfie with Kathabela Wilson, poet and artist extraordinaire.

Selfie wtih Susan Rogers, and Kathabela Wilson.

Selfie in hats, with Charles Harman, dressed in a costume for his poem.


PASSING OF THE LAURELS 2017

On Sunday, April 23, 2017, at the McGroarty Arts Center (7570 McGroarty Terrace, Tujunga, CA 91042) a celebration of poetry took place - the ninth such event in 18 years.  The local poetry and cultural community participated in the Passing of the Laurels 2017 Ceremony, with Elsa S. Frausto, the Eighth Poet Laureate (2014-2017) passing the laurel wreath and the poets' heart to Pamela Shea, the Ninth Poet Laureate of Sunland Tujunga, selected to serve in this voluntary and prestigious post for the years 2017-2019. Along with poet Joe DeCenzo, I served as the host of this event, selecting poems for the program, reading my own, as well as presenting some of the distinguished guests. Here's my poem, following the view from the McGroarty Arts Center's window.

View from McGroarty Arts Center, photo by Maja Trochimczyk

TODAY


We are a miracle of life

We do what we want
We want what we do

We are perfect

We are a cosmic tree
We grow by the calm lake of light

Its smooth opal surface
Reflects the sun’s smiling face

Our roots drink liquid light
Our crowns sparkle with stars

Our leaves are green with peace
Our flowers are gold with joy
Our fruit is ripe with wisdom

We are a living miracle
We are perfect

From noon to midnight
From midnight to noon

We love what we do
We do what we love

We are – We shine
We are one with One

We are perfect

(C) 2017 by Maja Trochimczyk (A version in first person plural - "we" -  of a poem originally published in Into Light, 2016, the original version was in the first person singular - "I").

Hosts, Joe DeCenzo and Maja Trochimczyk, with Pamela Shea and Elsa Frausto


PASSING OF THE LAURELS 2010 and 2012

In 2010, Joe DeCenzo passed the laurels and congratulations to me when she became the Poet Laureate, and in 2012, he shared with her many congratulatory scrolls from government officials.

Joe DeCenzo with Maja Trochimczyk at the 2012 Passing of the Laurels Ceremony. 

At both events, I read a poem that I wrote specifically for my Passing of the Laurels ceremony in 2010. I was so delighted to be honored by so many people.  Here's the "What I love in Sunland" poem that is still true today, seven years after the original event. 


What I love in Sunland

1. The strong arms of the mountains
embracing, protecting our town.

2. Lights scattered in the night valley
during my drive to the safety of home.

3. How clouds sit on the hilltops
squishing them with their fat bottoms.

4. The river playing hide-and-go-seek under the bridge
to nowhere: "now you see me - now you don't"

5. Towering white glory of yucca flowers in June - 
we are Liliputians in Giants' country.

6. The mockingbird's melodies floating above
red-roofed houses sleeping on sunny streets.

7. Armenian fruit tarts sweeter than fresh grapefruit
and pomegranate from my trees.  

8. Hot simmering air, scented with sage and jasmine,
carved by the hummingbird's wings.

9. The rainbow of roses, always blooming 
in my secret garden.


Even though my Laurel Wreath is long gone, I'm still writing poetry that praises the life and beauty of the foothills. 

With Joe DeCenzo at the 2010 Passing of the Laurels Ceremony.