Because We Come from Everything: Poetry & Migration: Juan Felipe Herrera

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Walking (Tenochtitlan, DF) with Francisco X. Alarcón, 1978

by Juan Felipe Herrera

 

Coyolxauki

Escavations

 

downtown Mexico DF here

archeologists bend down

below us hard hats women and men whispering swishing

brushes uncovering her stone armature body book revolution

sister. We walk on tiny quadrants of consciousness

protein stone disk criss-crossed by knowing and unknowing

 

we

move on

this is how two spirit wanderers walk to La Torre Metropolitana

swashbucklers in mega— DF

 

Elias Nandino in a tan suit El Doctor they call him El Doctor poeta

de canciones de amor oscuro y popular like Pedro Infante in a fancy

scarf and wide pants he looks on

with chavos from Bellas Artes slamming together the next issue

of Tierra Adentro Let’s do an issue Pancho says

47 stories up above Tenochtitlan outside

                                                 we meet up with Arturo Villafuerte

in his overalls I tell him

to read with some congas and a string bass get some soul

into it he nods órale who

knows where we go next

so we go

who knows where we go and Arturo hands us his

new chapbook – As de corazones rotos and says he has a column

in El Excelsior so we should send him some pieces no problem

la hacemos in the middle of this Onda we run into Ernesto Trejo

huffing it down San Juan de Letrán with his mini-series of poetry

chapbooks – we hang for a while in the middle of the last qtr.

of the century where I saw Macario a few blocks from here in the

early 60’s searching for a hut to be able to bite into

an existential turkey leg this is the life on the street poeta a poeta

                                                                           we walk on

tacos y cervezas blood chorizos caldos fried fish heads we head

to Gustavo Saenz’s canton in his mini Omni car bubbled up

to La Colonia Roma a light plate of burritas –

what on earth is a “burrita”

I ask

        jamón con queso on a white flour tortilla like a

 

quesadilla Gustavo says in his neat bluish coat —

Francisco makes a deal

let’s Publish a Chicana and Chicano edition of El Suplemento Literario

that we’ll edit for El Excelsior – What do you think Juan Felipe

la hacemos I say.

we walk on we move we rap we eat late near

 

Las Catacumbas bar we check out a teatro popular –

“La Traigo Dormida” a card board comedy

about how a husband hypnotizes his wife

we leave we hustle to another day with Editorial Katún here’s a

book on the life of Agustin Lara I think I’ll get it for Alejandro

Murguía he has a thing about Lara

 

serrucho face his dark

melancholy jagged wooly skin his metaphysical attempt to stitch

everything that has been cut open back together again- that

cannot be stitched back together again like we are Azteca

Humpty Dumpties in the Promised Land Francisco I say

 

wait a minute – stop

 

why don’t you write about your life ok?

why don’t you write about your love your alone world when

you come to Mexico by yourself that intensity that night

after night on fire why don’t you write about your

real stuff (Why don’t I)

 

Francisco keeps walking

I keep walking we walk like always dreaming out loud

leaping bloody

torn elegant magical proteins unambiguous new planetary beings

broken resembled faces with a penchant to turn North then South

then North then South to be born reborn into what is does not

matter we know how to walk together   the bus station

 

comes to view I got

to head back to Stanford somehow

no money no food just enough for a ticket to Tijuana

 

wave to Francisco who stays I’ll see you later when our

paths cross again and we’ll start over the same

 

way

Francisco dissolves in the multiple audiences

I wave                         we go

 

 

JFH author photo JFH book cover 2Juan Felipe Herrera is the 21st Poet Laureate of the United States and is the first Latino to hold the position. From 2012-2014, Herrera served as California State Poet Laureate. Herrera’s many collections of poetry include Notes on the Assemblage; Senegal TaxiHalf of the World in Light: New and Selected Poems, a recipient of the PEN/Beyond Margins Award and the National Book Critics Circle Award; and 187 Reasons Mexicanos Can’t Cross The Border: Undocuments 1971-2007. He is also the author of Crashboomlove: A Novel in Verse, which received the Americas Award. His books of prose for children include: SkateFate, Calling The Doves, which won the Ezra Jack Keats Award; Upside Down Boy, which was adapted into a musical for young audiences in New York City; and Cinnamon Girl: Letters Found Inside a Cereal Box. Herrera is also a performance artist and activist on behalf of migrant and indigenous communities and at-risk youth. "Walking (Tenochtitlan, DF) with Francisco X. Alarcón, 1978" first appeared in Soñadores: We Came to Dream (CantoHondo/DeepSong Books, 2016), edited by Odilia Galván Rodríguez.


“Because We Come from Everything: Poetry & Migration” is the first public offering of the newly formed Poetry Coalitiontwenty-two organizations dedicated to working together to promote the value poets bring to our culture and communities, as well as the important contributions poetry makes in the lives of people of all ages and backgrounds. Coalition member Letras Latinas at Notre Dame’s Institute for Latino Studies has partnered with the Best American Poetry blog to present ten poems in March that engage with this year’s theme, which borrows a line from U.S. Poet Laureate Juan Felipe Herrera’s poem, “Borderbus.” The poems in this project were curated by Francisco Aragón &  Emma Trelles.