Leave your feedback Share Copy URL https://www.pbs.org/newshour/arts/weekly-poem-meditation-at-the-county-landfill Email Facebook Twitter LinkedIn Pinterest Tumblr Share on Facebook Share on Twitter Weekly Poem: ‘Meditation at the County Landfill’ Arts Feb 21, 2011 3:45 PM EDT By Eric Gudas All over fat gulls lunge and swerve to forage in the mounds of trash, their ruffled wings and bellies cement gray, their screeches mixed with dozers’ scraping groans and the garbage trucks’ harsh grind. The window down, I breathe a burning mayonnaise smell that scorches my nose and mouth: a stink denser than air and clogged with grit. This place looks like a field where clumps of garbage grow, these gloved men breathing through dust masks its harvesters; “Park over here,” one in sunglasses shouts above the wind. I’ve come to unload a rented house’s junk — at least ten years of things that other people left behind: a television, screen smashed in to show its metal brain-stem wrapped in multicolored wires; thick stacks of mold-sheathed newspapers; a roofless dollhouse. “Just dump it there,” barks a guy in overalls when I ask what to do with all this stuff. A quarter-mile away there’s a precipice: what for? And then I see far off, a dozer scooping up compacted heaps and hurling them below: so this is the place debris is shoveled underground to rot until the end of time (unless time’s already ended here). Barehanded, I hurl these wet, grimed, viscid chunks, of someone else’s life onto the reeking earth, startled at the way this ruin pleases me: as my sweat mixes with the rising chalky slime, I wade waist-high through mounds that by tomorrow will lie shoved beneath a ground that has no choice — it must accept this offering. “Keep it coming, man!” the masked face roars. Eric Gudas’ poems, book reviews and interviews have appeared in the American Poetry Review, Crazyhorse, the Iowa Review, Poetry Flash, the Southern Review and other journals. His book, “Best Western and Other Poems,” winner of the 2008 Gerald Cable Book Award, was published in 2010 by Silverfish Review Press. He lives with his wife and daughter in Los Angeles, where he is completing a book about contemporary American poet Eleanor Ross Taylor. The video above was filmed at AWP’s 2011 Conference & Bookfair in Washington, D.C. Special thanks to the Association of Writers & Writing Programs. Camera and audio work by the NewsHour’s Crispin Lopez and Kiran Moodley. We're not going anywhere. Stand up for truly independent, trusted news that you can count on! Donate now
By Eric Gudas All over fat gulls lunge and swerve to forage in the mounds of trash, their ruffled wings and bellies cement gray, their screeches mixed with dozers’ scraping groans and the garbage trucks’ harsh grind. The window down, I breathe a burning mayonnaise smell that scorches my nose and mouth: a stink denser than air and clogged with grit. This place looks like a field where clumps of garbage grow, these gloved men breathing through dust masks its harvesters; “Park over here,” one in sunglasses shouts above the wind. I’ve come to unload a rented house’s junk — at least ten years of things that other people left behind: a television, screen smashed in to show its metal brain-stem wrapped in multicolored wires; thick stacks of mold-sheathed newspapers; a roofless dollhouse. “Just dump it there,” barks a guy in overalls when I ask what to do with all this stuff. A quarter-mile away there’s a precipice: what for? And then I see far off, a dozer scooping up compacted heaps and hurling them below: so this is the place debris is shoveled underground to rot until the end of time (unless time’s already ended here). Barehanded, I hurl these wet, grimed, viscid chunks, of someone else’s life onto the reeking earth, startled at the way this ruin pleases me: as my sweat mixes with the rising chalky slime, I wade waist-high through mounds that by tomorrow will lie shoved beneath a ground that has no choice — it must accept this offering. “Keep it coming, man!” the masked face roars. Eric Gudas’ poems, book reviews and interviews have appeared in the American Poetry Review, Crazyhorse, the Iowa Review, Poetry Flash, the Southern Review and other journals. His book, “Best Western and Other Poems,” winner of the 2008 Gerald Cable Book Award, was published in 2010 by Silverfish Review Press. He lives with his wife and daughter in Los Angeles, where he is completing a book about contemporary American poet Eleanor Ross Taylor. The video above was filmed at AWP’s 2011 Conference & Bookfair in Washington, D.C. Special thanks to the Association of Writers & Writing Programs. Camera and audio work by the NewsHour’s Crispin Lopez and Kiran Moodley. We're not going anywhere. Stand up for truly independent, trusted news that you can count on! Donate now