
--Mr. Rogers,
a.k.a. Sir Peredur/Percival/Parsifal of Camelot in a cardigan
Vignette from Clive Hicks-Jenkins for Thaliad
Seek Giacometti’s “The Palace at 4 a.m.” Go back two hours. See towers and curtain walls of matchsticks, marble, marbles, light, cloud at stasis. Walk in. The beggar queen is dreaming on her throne of words…You have arrived at the web home of Marly Youmans, maker of novels, poetry collections, and stories, as well as the occasional fantasy for younger readers.
Alas, I must once again remind large numbers of Chinese salesmen and other worldwide peddlers that if they fall into the Gulf of Spam, they will be eaten by roaming Balrogs. The rest of you, lovers of grace, poetry, and horses (nod to Yeats--you do not have to be fond of horses), feel free to leave fascinating missives and curious arguments.
Wise words from a wise man.
ReplyDeleteThank you for this.
Thanks, Lynn--I enjoyed looking at your collages and other work!
ReplyDeleteI admire the life of Mr. Rogers more and more--great solidity and purity and love, and great good sense.
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ReplyDeleteWise words from a gentle man - thanks for this, Marly.
ReplyDeleteI remember him well from years of watching his show with our children. (Canada had a similar TV show in "Mr. Dressup" played by the equally gentle Ernie Coombs.)
And I am struck all over again by Clive's hand with heart!
Hi Dale and Marja-Leena--
ReplyDeleteI always appreciated his gentleness, especially since some little children probably wouldn't have known of such a way to be without him.
It's a Clivean day. Was just talking with people about him on Twitter.