Poem: In A Disused Graveyard by Robert Frost

The living come with grassy tread
To read the gravestones on the hill
;

The graveyard draws the living still,
But never anymore the dead
.
The verses in it say and say:
“The ones who living come today
To read the stones and go away
Tomorrow dead will come to stay.”
So sure of death the marbles rhyme,
Yet can’t help marking all the time
How no one dead will seem to come.
What is it men are shrinking from?
It would be easy to be clever
And tell the stones: Men hate to die
And have stopped dying now forever.
I think they would believe the lie.
          by Robert Frost.

Janice

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Admiral David Farragut

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New Hampshire: The First Turkey on Mount Washington

The first and only turkey ever cooked on the summit of Mt. Washington

was taken up by the lately returned Journalistic party.

It was stuffed, roasted and eaten there with the remains of an excellent pudding which was sent up for a Christmas present by the lady of Professor Hitchcock of Dartmouth College. Mr. Cogswell of the Concord Monitor, one of the journalists, says that life on the mountain is not as monotonous as many suppose.  Cooking the meals, taking observations, making reports, writing letters, and  consulting scientific works keep all the party busy. Only two meals a day are provided.–Breakfast from eight to nine, and dinner from three to four o’clock. The bill of fare embraces corned beef, fresh beef, lamb, mutton, salt pork, pilot break, griddle cakes, corn-starch, pudding, bake beans, canned peaches and tomatoes, apple sauce, pickles and onions.

The Farmers’ Cabinet, Volume 69, Issue 32, Dated 23 February 1871

Janice

Mount Washington

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New Hampshire’s Donald Hall: 14th U.S. ‘Poet Laureate’

I originally wrote this story about Donald Hall in June of 2006 when he was first appointed Poet Laureate of New Hampshire.  Today I read that Mr. Hall passed away on 23 June 2018 at the age of 89.  He lived on a farm called Eagle Pond.  How appropriate to live there as his words soared as high as that wondrous bird flies.  Rest in Peace, Donald Hall.

—- The original 2006 story —-

The newspapers and ezines are full of articles about our new Poet Laureate, Donald Hall.

My question is…. what exactly IS a “Poet Laureate?”

First, in the United States, the title is really “Poet Laureate Consultant in Poetry.” (In 1985 the title was changed to this, from the former “Consultant in Poetry to the Library of Congress”).

 Donald Hall’s first official duties will start on September 30th in the National Mall in Washington D.C., where he is a featured speaker at the Library of Congress National Book Festival’s poetry pavilion.

His goal will be to “seek to raise the national consciousness to a greater appreciation of the reading and writing of poetry.” This position is appointed yearly by the Librarian of Congress.  The Poet Laureate serves from October to May, and receives a $35,000 annual stipend funded by a gift from Archer M. Huntington.

Each Laureate brings a different emphasis to the position. Past Poet Laureates have created poetry workshops for women, or met with elementary school students to encourage them to write.  As the newest 14th Poet Laureate, Donald Hall has not yet announced his focus.

Donald Hall is also a former Poet Laureate of New Hampshire from 1995-1999. In New Hampshire, the position of Poet Laureate was not established until 1967.  It is purely an unpaid, honorary position, that is appointed by the Governor of New Hampshire on a worthy New Hampshire resident.

Amy Kane has a great article at Area 603 where you learn more about Donald Hall himself, and visit some great links to videos of him; and Pun Salad offers insight into Donald Hall’s children’s book, “Ox-Cart Man.”

Janice

P.S.: Although not a native of New Hampshire (he was born in Connecticut in 1928), Donald Hall’s mother and grandmother were born in New Hampshire, and he has lived in Wilmot for at least 30 years. His maternal grandmother’s Keniston line hails back to before 1646 in Portsmouth and Greenland, New Hampshire.

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