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Italy Moan
I'm Italy Moan, and this is the slowdown. I am prone to making up stories about strangers I see from a distance. Even as a kid, I delight in giving someone I didn't know a whole invented backstory. It was a way of imagining that I could be them in another life, that somehow, if I could allow them a complex narrative, we might not be strangers after all. In today's poem, we see how the speaker observes two people sleeping in a field. In that moment of observation, the question about who the sleeping people are becomes deeply entwined with the question question about who the speaker is as well. The Field By Rick Barrett Two people are asleep in a field. The light is not yet up. The air is cold. Even though it is summer, I cannot get closer than where I am. I know only so much about them. I know they are not dead. I know they are asleep because one of them has moved just enough to show. It is a movement you make in sleep, an adjustment of resting weight. I don't know if it is romantic that they are in this field, or if it is drunkenness or despair. From this distance their clothes are black. They are two men, or a man and a woman, or two women. I am not near enough to learn what their bodies are or how proximate or distant from each other. It is the corner of my eye that has seen them walking quickly past. It is a corner of my mind that has seen them a startled glance, then that glance widening. They have no belongings, no things that speak of displacement. The field is askew with untended grass, except where they have flattened it. Have they been here the full length of the night or just the previous hour? Who are they for whom the grass is a bed? Who are those others elsewhere, sleeping in the open back of a truck or on the ground behind a guarded fence? I am walking in the countryside. So maybe they are people of myth, or they are people of a labor. I know nothing about. There are birds singing to the dawn. There is the sound of a big wheel rolling, rolling. Somewhere there are trees as tall as parents, but they have not slept under them in the dark, alone. I went out to see the turn toward morning. Then I saw them. What the imagination would do with two people sleeping in a field is keep them where they are unknowable, untouched. The imagination also wants them to stir, to wake them back into their stories. The day will be hot. The smell of yesterday's heat is still in the air, like the sweat of a body. What would bring me to a field in the night and have me sleep there? Whose hand would I be holding out of desire or fear? My pants hems are heavy with dew. I know how far away I am from everyone. Am I a child again? Am I old? Or am I only who I am now, astounded at the transport of the body from one end of time to another?
Major
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Podcast: The Slowdown: Poetry & Reflection Daily
Host: Italy Moan
Release Date: April 30, 2025
Poem Featured: "The Field" by Rick Barot
Italy Moan opens the episode by sharing a personal reflection on her tendency to invent stories about strangers observed from a distance. She states:
"I am prone to making up stories about strangers I see from a distance. Even as a kid, I delight in giving someone I didn't know a whole invented backstory."
(00:37)
This propensity serves as a bridge to the day's poem, emphasizing the human desire to connect and find meaning in fleeting encounters. Moan explains that imagining complex narratives for strangers is her way of bridging the gap between isolation and shared humanity.
Italy Moan proceeds to recite "The Field," a contemplative poem that delves into the observer's introspection upon witnessing two individuals asleep in a field. The poem captures themes of anonymity, connection, and the mysteries of others' lives. Key excerpts include:
"Two people are asleep in a field. The light is not yet up. The air is cold. Even though it is summer, I cannot get closer than where I am."
(01:10)
Moan underscores the subtle movements that indicate the sleepers' life:
"I know they are asleep because one of them has moved just enough to show. It is a movement you make in sleep, an adjustment of resting weight."
(01:45)
The poem questions the nature of the sleepers' presence in the field:
"I don't know if it is romantic that they are in this field, or if it is drunkenness or despair."
(02:30)
Moan highlights the poem's exploration of uncertainty and the limitations of observation:
"Have they been here the full length of the night or just the previous hour? Who are they for whom the grass is a bed?"
(03:20)
As the poem progresses, it delves into the speaker's introspection about their own identity in relation to the observed figures:
"Am I a child again? Am I old? Or am I only who I am now, astounded at the transport of the body from one end of time to another?"
(04:55)
Through "The Field," Rick Barot invites listeners to contemplate the unseen lives that intersect briefly with our own. Italy Moan reflects on the poem's ability to evoke empathy and curiosity about strangers' stories, emphasizing poetry's role in bridging the gaps between individuals.
Moan connects the poem to broader human experiences, suggesting that such moments of observation can lead to profound self-reflection and a deeper understanding of our shared journey. She remarks on how poetry allows us to pause and acknowledge the vastness of the world and the myriad untold stories within it.
In this encore episode, The Slowdown continues its tradition of providing a serene moment of reflection through poetry. Italy Moan's thoughtful introduction and reading of "The Field" by Rick Barot exemplify the podcast's mission to inspire, calm, and foster a collective appreciation for poetic expression.
Listeners are encouraged to engage with these daily moments of introspection, integrating poetry into their daily routines as a source of inspiration and connection.
Notable Quotes:
Italy Moan on Storytelling:
"I delight in giving someone I didn't know a whole invented backstory."
(00:37)
From "The Field":
"Two people are asleep in a field. The light is not yet up. The air is cold."
(01:10)
Reflecting on Observation:
"Have they been here the full length of the night or just the previous hour?"
(03:20)
Self-Reflection:
"Am I a child again? Am I old? Or am I only who I am now, astounded at the transport of the body from one end of time to another?"
(04:55)
This episode serves as a poignant reminder of the silent narratives that surround us and the introspective journeys that poetry can facilitate. Whether part of a morning ritual or an evening wind-down, The Slowdown invites listeners to find solace and insight in the verses that illuminate the human condition.