Two Poems by Lauren Camp

Okra
Photo by Bu Yousef/Flickr

At the Market in Baghdad, 1940

Every morning the elder took his sons to pray,
then let them swim through the heat of the dijla
while he and his servant went to market, the Suuq Hannoun,
to buy food for the day. 

Abrahim considered a lamb;
he checked its hip and slight pelvis then chose another.
Respect and honor stood with him. He bargained
     a melody of numbers the lines of his hands and thick phlegm
and spit of his tongue,
a frisson of no’s and finally – na’am.

     •

The shohet’s sharp blade crossed the great vein in the animal’s throat;
blood clumped in the dirt.

 Abrahim listened to the butcher’s prayer for food and forgiveness
     as his servant gathered the carcass. 

He moved on to yeast stalls and carts, selecting rough fruits
from the vendors. Past men in deshdaasha,
     white shrouds that unrolled in a drape through the dust.

Into the haze of attention through the tragic pleading endings of his language
he followed the scent of rosewater and cardamom
past palm trees rising in clots of cracked earth
to buy food for the families of his gardener and baker,
his children’s five nursemaids, the cooks and the driver. 

     •

His wife would make platters of calves’ liver, olives, and grapes.
His wife would make ba’amia: okra and meatballs.
His wife would make patcha, with bread in the broth from the head of the sheep.

His wife had been given to him to do this.

He thought of the radiant taste of tabyit, how it cooked through the night
then lingered on his fortunate lips.

* dijla: the Arabic word for the Tigris River
* shohet: a butcher that ritually slaughters animals according to Jewish dietary law
* ba’amia: a stew made with okra and lamb or beef cubes in a tomato sauce
* patcha: a traditional Iraqi delicacy made from boiled sheep’s head served with stuffed sheep stomach
* tabyit: slow-cooked chicken stuffed with meat, tomatoes, spices, and rice 

Music: Portions of "Taqsim Maqam Ajam" by Rahim Alhaj from the recording When the Soul Is Settled: Music of Iraq (Smithsonian Folkways, 2006)

 

Orange autumn leaves
Photo by Chris Ronin/Flickr
 

First View of America

The plane slid down on a land divided:
the unnatural floor of earth. 

Uncle met him, his footsteps stamped on Idlewyld tile.
They drove through a city affixed to the sky 

where buildings rose higher than one hundred sejrah bi tamur.
Dad’s eyes must have extended. It was October, a sheet of leaves. 

The pigment of fire flittered on glass.

His new world began in a hollow car. And on Maple Avenue,
his mother offered a whole fish on a plate in curdled oil. 

He was suddenly tired.
He was thrown to it, this land. Soft and uncertain. Chicken bones 

and onion skins in a pot on a stove. In Baghdad,
he left a single wrinkle in his room, but packed his accent 

and passport. He dressed for a journey.
Drank a cup of belief
in the airport. Moved through doorways.

In 1941 one uncle was murdered.

The family waited nine years then boarded a plane.
Nothing made sense any more.

* sejrah bi tamur: date palm trees


Photo by David Camp

Lauren Camp is the author of This Business of Wisdom (2010) and editor of the poetry blog Which Silk Shirt. Each Sunday, she hosts Audio Saucepan, a global music/poetry program on Santa Fe Public Radio. She guest edited WLT’s special section on international jazz poetry in the March 2011 issue. “Letter to Baghdad” begins her manuscript-in-progress, One Hundred Hungers. In 2012 she received the Anna Davidson Rosenberg Poetry Award for another poem from this project.

To learn more, visit www.laurencamp.com.

Editorial note: Two more of Camp’s new Baghdad poems are in the January 2013 print edition of WLT. For more, read Camp's recent blog post ”Surrendering to the Unsaid” where she expounds upon her experience of researching and collecting memories from her father for this collection of poetry.

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