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My dad always said…

Life’s a big truck/train

about to smash you
(metaphorical truck,
now in reverse over the body…
again and once again).

Beginnings are always fervent.
Middle-age will look pathetic
to the young or old
(a long loud sneeze or laugh).
It is what it is
(raised eyebrow).
You can do that kind
of stuff when you’re young
(leans chair back,
and takes a swig/drag).

Pedantry: Don’t Leave Home Without It

Cigarettes are $6.00 in Phoenix, so, if you come here, make sure to stock up first. Here’s a narrative poem I wrote at some point.

Aeneus and Dido Meeting

I.
bursting into the hall—spilling chicken
wings, cold from refrigeration (you had
waited until midnight to be able
to eat them) and glossy with barbeque
and hot and hot-barbeque, tumbling out
of their cold white styrofoam togo box—
awkwardly tipsy from not knowing about
the dangers of flipping cups.
two doors close, both mine closing
and another…not scared. I,
up gathering the still good chicken,
and you, now acquainted with me, shared
your spoils, (I added my candy and grape-
juice). then you suggested by leaving the room
without me, that we ought to go in search
of higher things—and I not having a
cellular device, brought my cordless-land-phone
instead.
you showed me a building’s roof,
the Pleiades, and a quivered starfish
you found at Neptune’s beach, New Jersey.
we burst into the world together now,
our auspicious friendship.


II.
The next nine months we spent it together.
And once we awoke we saw the vision.
And when our spirits got low,
We raised each other up, and in joyous times

I raised you higher. That is what friends do.

III.
You never thanked me, until you did
Not chop off my hands—you had tied them
—with a hatchet.

IV.
you shiny plastic piece of
; and you pulling me through the window,
to gently tap my cheek with your knuckles.

V.
chicken wings, both drunk, the building rooftop.
it is gone, all is gone, for what?

it’s not gone, said, not gone entirely.
but, trust me, it’s gone, and I want a why.
because seeing that vision has crushed us.

House Keeping

Dear Friends,

In my most cordial way, I commend me to you.

I would like to point out a few new items on A Draught of Vintage, and I would like to speak about the direction in which I am going to be taking the blog and how the blog has been used up to this point.
You may have perhaps noticed a few new items on the blog recently. The most obvious is the background and Masthead image. I have put up a small blurb about them at the bottom of the blog, and I encourage y’all to take a look at that for more information.
You may also have noticed that this blog has been nominated for the “Bloggers Choice Awards” both for ‘Best Blog about Stuff’ and ‘Best Blog Design.’ If you are so inclined, you may vote for this blog; however, it is not important to me whether or not you do – I just thought it might be something fun to do. If you want to vote, simply click on the badge saying what the nomination is. This will link you to the BCA website on which you may sign up and vote.
Finally, I would like to highlight a link to The Saint Nicholas Guild, which is in the “Worthier Blogs” section. The Saint Nicholas Guild is a group of St. Gregory’s Academy Alumni who work together to secure both the good of the alumni and the Alma Mater from which they came. If you are interested in donating money to St. Gregory’s Academy, you may use this link to do so. I must say, this year St. Greg’s has experienced (more than any other year) a financial crisis. They were forced to raise tuition, which has threatened a few boys with the prospect of not being able to return to finish up their senior year. All the money goes to deserving students to offset tuition costs for deserving families. If you can spare a few bucks, I’m sure that the school would greatly appreciate it, and they will also pray for you (I remember that we prayed daily for our benefactors at St. Greg’s).
Now I would like to speak to the direction in which I would like to take this blog. Up to now A Draught of Vintage hasn’t had any real concrete identity. I am interested in creating something of a purpose within an identity. I have not yet conceived completely what that will be like, but I am going to begin to forge that over the next few weeks. I do know that I want to keep a number of things which have been done well.
Which brings me to my final point. What has been contributed? I am, more than anyone to be held accountable for this. I have a tendency to post a lot of goofy things: part of that is my personality, but I am at this time going to say that I want to strive to post more rigorous, intellectual, interesting, broader-reaching things. I do not want to stamp out our personal idiosyncratic dialogue amongst ourselves, but rather to elevate the conversation. I must commend a few that have done that already.
The first to come to my mind is Mr. Horan, who has posted humorous, thoughtful, and interesting pieces.
Mr. Kane has also contributed a number of thought provoking and intellectually rigorous posts.
Mr. Mahan’s recent contribution of photos from Morocco were absolutely the kind of thing that I would like to see more of.
There are many more that could be named for their excellence, but you get the idea. The reason behind my intention to elevate the conversation and take it in a different direction is twofold: one, that I have been reflecting on Facebook a lot and I wish to distinguish this as a place different from Facebook; second, by elevating the conversation we can strive to be less idle and more fruitful in speech and in the quality of what we share, which is what Plato asks for in the Meno when he exhorts Meno to be keen on the search for knowledge–knowledge of the way that reality is. Furthermore, in my reflection on the nature of Facebook I decided that while Facebook is not inherently evil, it seeks to create the illusion of meaningful and true relationships, although it is through an artificial medium (I believe, however that the Facebook and Myspace culture does not actually build lasting or true friendships–perhaps at best it allows those friendships already in place to persist). Therefore, A Draught of Vintage, seeks to recognize that it is, by nature, an artificial medium through which correspondence may be had between pre-existing true friends. By elevating the conversation and understanding that this blog is merely a tool for communication, I believe that we can still have meaningful interaction (as in letter writing), and moreover, that our friendship may be preserved, and indeed strengthened.
Farewell, my comrades,
Peter Bloch
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