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"Aspects
Long Forgotten" by Jack Huber
(review written March 11th, 2010)
Jack Huber’s fifth book, Aspects Long Forgotten, is
the perfect marriage of travelogue and high art. In it, he demonstrates
that poetry, when written well, is a most sophisticated and evocative
form of expression, and that photographs may speak as much by
implication as by explicit detail.
He begins with an exhaustive explanation of poetic form and meter. It is
an invaluable resource for new and seasoned poets alike, and enhances
the experience that follows.
In the opening piece, entitled Graveyards of the Past, the photograph is
of a long abandoned gas station, overgrown with bright green foliage.
The poem is driven by that powerful irony:
Replacements serve us humans well,
each polishing the last,
the obsolete are left to dwell
in graveyards of the past.
The running thread here is contrast; the reader gets a vivid sense of
America as it was, and as it is. But this is no lament, as this
collection is flavored with romance, empathy, and genuine patriotism.
Jack is simply a seasoned traveler of time and space, and has extended a
gracious invitation to join him.
He continues with uniquely American themes: The Revolution in Cannons
Silent, Baseball In Dodger Blue, The Old West in Floozies. In The Oz,
wine revives a town. In The Cowtown Bachelor, local ladies vie for
attention. Horizon Beckons is a playful pioneer piece with a
lighthearted, modern twist:
The rat race slowly fading with a sigh,
I pray my practice runs had been enough,
and judge the risk of tempests in July.
All are accompanied by stirring photographs which could easily stand on
their own, but instead serve as very effective jumping off points for
dreams and illumination through verse.
In the English sonnet Photographer, Jack gives the reader a glimpse of a
beautiful burden:
Bit off-road, a patch of mud,
a weathered bridge with morning frost,
traversing vestiges of flood,
your photo op will not be lost.
The Smiting, with its dramatic, split-second snapshot of lightning, is
tempered with humor and wisdom:
A bolt descends from black of storm,
enforcing breach of trust,
we rarely know the smitten ones,
unless, alas, it’s us.
The closest Jack comes to being “dark” is The Brink, a confessional poem
whose waterfall photograph suggests cleansing and redemption, and A
Dreamt Relief, in which he shares:
I haven’t managed friendships very well,
and ego shares so much of useless blame,
past comrades speak in voices keen to tell
that guilt produced the man that I became.
But the companion picture of delicate, brilliantly colored glass flowers
provides just the right amount of relief.
With the title piece, Aspects Long Forgotten, Jack closes this
delightful collection in the same manner he began it. The photograph and
poem transport the reader to another time, when life was simple and
values were practical. Somehow, the picture of decay takes on a hue of
hope, elegance, and dignity, and serves as an artful reminder that the
past shapes the future, for better or worse, as determined by us.
With this latest work, Jack Huber has proven again that he is a
distinctive presence in American literature and art.
Reviewed by Hugh Lemma
You can find this review on
here at GotPoetry.com.
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