Duties of the Spirit

by Patricia Fargnoli

Readers will discover many facets of Fargnoli's voice, but two attributes that will most impress readers are, first, the almost shimmering gladness with which Ms. Fargnoli replies to the gifts of... This description may be from another edition of this product.

• Format: Paperback
• Language: English
• ISBN: 1932195211
• ISBN13: 9781932195217
• Release Date: April 2005
• Publisher: Tupelo Press
• Length: 80 Pages
• Weight: 0.45 lbs.
• Dimensions: 0.3" x 6.3" x 9.0"

Customer Reviews

"the first is slippery joy"

I know Pat from Garrison Keillor's inclusion of "Lightening Spreads Out Across the Water" (not in this collection) in one of his Writers' Almanacs. I was immediately drawn to her because she had no problem looking reality directly in the eye and insisting that life was still worth living. With Pat, it's not world-weariness; it's open eyed awareness, which I attribute to her experience as a psychologist and social worker. To engage, professionally, in those two fields and come out of it a poet says a lot for her strength of character and what she has to bring to the table as a fellow human being with a willingness to share. I am immediately drawn to "The Undeniable Pressure of Existence," about sighting a sick fox from her car and feeling unable to help, and "The Small Hurtling Bodies," about birds flying into buildings -- both of which, coincidentally, I've written poems about. "Duties of the Spirit" will undoubtedly be the classic here. There is an echo here of St. Paul, 1 Corinthians 13:13: "... therre are three things that last for ever: faith, hope, and love; but the greatest of them is love." Taking her point of departure from a letter of Thorton Wilder's, she asserts the first is joy, the second is serenity, and "the third must be grief." All encompassing, overwhelming, waiting patiently at the end of everything, grief. In the last stanza, she sums up the poem, and the heart of her greatness as a poet and fellow traveler, "and he weighs down your shoulders, ties a rawhide necklace / hung with a stone around your neck, and hangs on and on / But the first is slippery joy." And don't you forget it.

A stunning collection

Pat Fargnoli's second full-length collection fills me with admiration and pleasure. These are wonderful poems, both for what they have to say and for the skill with which they are crafted. The content of the poems is often poignant as Fargnoli contemplates life's losses and sorrows and the prospect of aging and dying; yet there is also profound beauty here in the poet's praise for this earth's birds and its trees and its good people. One of my favorites, "Answers for the Scientists Who Have Wired the Heads of Zebra Finches to Study Their Dreams," displays Fargnoli's twin gifts for diction and catalog as well as her imaginative powers as she brings us into the heads of birds and lets us share their dreams. "Pistachios," another outstanding poem, begins humbly enough with a meditation on those delicious nuts and then leaps to ice cream and then to Romeo and Juliet and love and then to war, and then the poet brings it all together: Oh, but Romeo in the garden, in blue, and the moon over. Oh but Juliet on the balcony. Oh but the strong vine that can hold a man climbing. And pistachio ice cream, a green you could die for. And pistachios themselves, the simple nourishment, the hard welcome apple, the fallen fruit. In the exquisite title poem, Fargnoli recognizes that grief is one of the duties of the spirit, but she closes with a reminder that "the first is slippery joy." In the "Desire" series we are reminded of all that we might be grateful for, but there is also the brave admission that no matter how much one has, it is never enough; always, we want more. Throughout this collection there is a candid recognition of both life's beauty and its pain. "First Born" fuses together these opposites in the miracle of birth and its accompanying pain. Even the structure of Fargnoli's collection makes such a recognition, beginning with "The Invitation" and ending with "The Leave-Taking." These are poems written with a gentle hand but poems that gain force with each subsequent reading. And you will return to them, again and again.