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Hataday presents in the red corner, the undisputed undefeated Weed Whacker Guy, champion of hurling grass and pollen everywhere. And in the blue corner, the challenger Extra Strength Hanaday Eye drops that work all day to prevent the release of histamines that cause itchy allergy eyes. And the winner by knockout is Pataday. Pataday. Bring it on.
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Foreign. I'm Maggie Smith and this is the Slowdown. Consciousness is just exhausting sometimes, isn't it? There's no power down mode for our minds like there is for the devices we use, laptops and phones and televisions. Being a human is sort of like having 24:7 screen time, but the screen is your own mind and there's no real way to turn it off. None. That's worked for me anyway. On the other hand, what a gift to be so receptive, to be always thinking, processing, chewing on something, even when we dream. And what a gift to have poems like today's poem as places to do some of this work. A place for the consciousness to live and to play. How to Write By Ann Waldman Perhaps I'm kidding myself about the life I lead. Sometimes I feel I'm dying, like a lot of things I see around me. Then I turn on the TV and understand that everything must still be moving. Music, for example. And I rush outside around the corner to a concert. It's so easy, everything accessible from where I happen to live at the moment. Things like rock concerts, not too many trees on Second Avenue. Once on the sixth Avenue bus, I got a sudden sensation I had been alive before, that I was a man at some other time traveling. You would think this strange if you were a woman. If I were a man right now I'd be getting out of the draft. But I think I'd want to be a poet too, which simply means alive, awake and digging everything, even that which makes me sick and want to die. I don't really, you know, I just don't want to be conscious sometimes, because when you're conscious in the ordinary way, you have to think about yourself a lot. Dull thoughts like what am I doing uptown in a large crowd? I want to sit down and cry. Because everything is simple and complicated all at once. Everyone has this feeling, even people downtown. It is very basic to the way we are, which is why I can say we A lot of drugs can change you if you want, because you too are made of what drugs are made of. In fact, you are just a bundle of drugs when you come right down to it. I don't want to go into it, but you'll see what I mean when you catch on. That's not meant to sound snotty. I'm open to whatever comes along. This is the feeling I get before I take a plane. Then everything's the same afterward anyway, all into one space. And here I am again, alive still. Same worries on my mind. The thing is, don't worry. You are doing what you have to what you can. You hear from your friends. They let you know what's happening in California, Iowa, Vermont and other places about the globe. They take you out of your little room, just like the newspapers or the news or the man you live with, and put you in a much larger room, one in which you are in constant motion around the clock. The Slowdown is a production of American Public Media in partnership with the Poetry Foundation. To get a poem delivered to you daily, go to slowdownshow.org and sign up for our newsletter. Find us on Instagram slowdownshow and blueskylowdownshow.org. Hi, it's Maggie. The Slowdown helps you discover new poems and revisit old favorites. You can help us continue showcasing poetry from a diverse swath of authors by making a tax deductible gift. Head to slowdownshow.org donate today.
