
Ethnic Carpatho-Rusyn Homelands
ethnic culture
a stepchild of history
never possessed
of a country
ever tenants
of political tenements
landlords revolve
wearing crowns
shined by fortunes of war
Trans-Carpathian Slavs
good peasant stock rooted
in shadows of mountains
linguistic ghettoes
comprising their tenuous
range of identity
smack in the high
stony heart verging
modern Europa
orthodox Christian faith
fractured for want of
annealing effects
of a secular power
dividing themselves
among sects of the
Byzantine Grecian
and Romanish rites
a people connected
by blood and biography
shared in the handwork
of hardscrabble hectares
the struggles of centuries
people who nonetheless
own a soft soul
a wide open heart
and a great zest for life
a people I dearly admire
whose spirit I’ve basked in
whose churches I’ve prayed in
whose laughter I’ve shared in
whose affection I’ve enjoyed
whose food I have eaten
whose vodka has warmed me
whose daughter
I’ve had the great privilege
to take as my bride
From my book Onionskin
Of all the splendid lines within this ‘a stepchild of history’ in the context of the subject matter is an entire history lesson in just four words…indeed should be a question in an academic examination or maybe a high brow quiz.
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it’s been the fate of many cultural enclaves
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We are an amalgamation of roots . . .
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mutts one and all
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Love me, love my country. Just beautiful, Paul. A tribute to your love of woman and land.
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so glad you enjoyed it
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Wonderful. A gift to the reader.
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a very sweet thing for you to say – thank you, judith
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