Carville: Amid Moss and Resurrection Fern Poems by Gina Ferrara |
Poet Gina Ferrara's new chapbook, Carville Amid Moss and Resurrection Fern
(Finishing
Line Press 2014) delivers a new way of looking at leprosy, now known as Hansen's
disease. The beauty of these poems is arresting and surprising, given the once
taboo subject of leprosy. The leprosarium at Carville operated for over a
hundred years.
As a child in catholic school in
New Orleans, Ferrara grew up hearing about lepers. Four years ago, when she
visited the colony in Carville, Louisiana, she learned more about the lives of
the patients. Carville is located off River Road, near Baton Rouge. However, it
is essentially in the middle of nowhere. Ferrara captures that sense of
isolation in her Carville Poems. The title references the fact that moss and
resurrection fern can be found in the oak trees at Carville. Ferrara was taken
by the physical beauty of the landscape at Carville and how the beauty of the
land was intertwined and connected to the personal experiences of the patients.
From "A Perfect Terrain": 'Drenched in moss and resurrection fern,
the oaks stayed stoic--/a perfect terrain for the ostriches, swift-footed and
flightless/that would never arrive.'
In writing these poems, Ferrara never lost sight of the loneliness experienced by Carville residents. "I
wanted to convey how people who had the disease became isolated--very removed
from the lives they had lived and previously known, " she said. "They
no longer saw their families or loved ones. They had to establish a new and
different way of living."
Residents at Carville may have been
isolated, but they lived life to the fullest, put on dances and Mardi Gras
balls, and published a newspaper with a circulation of over 250, 000. The poem,
"Tea Hour on Point Clair Road," shows how the ladies would take their
tea, 'The fingerless/Even the unmarred waited for the sips and stains of tea
hours,/ Something miraculous as a cure/under a sun no longer at apex.'
Gina first began writing the poems
in the spring of 2010 and finished the book over a period of two years. She
approached Finishing Line Press because they had published her first poetry
chapbook, The Size of Sparrows, in
2006. She met
one of the patients, Pete from
Trinidad, who was about ten years old when he arrived and is now in his
eighties. He is one of the last patients to live there, rides around on his
bicycle, and is eager to talk to visitors. The lyrical poems, along with
photographs by Elizabeth Garcia, offer a window into life at Carville,
Louisiana.
Gina Ferrara |
Carville in the Spring
Gina Ferrara
Sugar
surrounds this sanctuary
far from ordinary
or Galapagos.
The road
ends each time
I check
my appendages
for open
wounds, red splotches in tandem.
I
remember the last pliant hand I held.
Would the
constellated sky feel like a hand?
Each
finger with its own unblemished identity—
supple
and tapering to a square tip,
the bony
range of knuckles
buckling
only to brush inside my palm.
I squint
and scan for semblances of past lives.
Who is
the gypsy? Who is the physicist?
I have my
suspicions.
Today a
woman arrived.
She
strolls through the covered corridors
with
memories of her identity and scepter,
helpless
and unable to reign over the bacilli
waiting
to uprise in time as unwanted suns.
Gina Ferrara's work has previously been featured on La Bloga. Her latest full-length poetry book, Amber Porch Light was also recently reviewed by Frank Mundo in the Examiner.
1 comment:
917Gina's poetry is lovely and heartfelt.
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