POUR, TEAR, CARVE
Christenberry: a catalogue raisonnE
By Rachel Eisler
—after William Christenberry’s Alabama Box, 1980, and Southern Monument XI, 1983
I collect therefore I am.
My eye is my camera,
Collecting layers.
There is a gene
for this need
to hold on.
I have an eye for….
fill in the blank,
for filling any
emptiness,
for feeling ghosts
layered, on lay-away.
Of my South, they say
It isn’t even over:
the erasure,
a shrouded
shadow impasto:
the work of rubbing,
the work of not seeing,
of bending one’s neck
turning the other cheek.
Surely some paint
clings fast to brick
under layers of ___.
I can feel it.
Can you?
Rachel Eisler’s poetry and essays have appeared in the Baltimore Sun; poems have been published by upstreet, Gargoyle, and Little Patuxent Review, where her work was nominated for a Pushcart prize. One poem became an audio installation at the Baltimore Museum of Art. Rachel has been awarded a residency at The Virginia Center for the Creative Arts and fellowships from the Maryland State Arts Council. She lives and teaches in Baltimore City.