THE BOOK
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TENDER
BUTTONS
THE SUBBOOK ...................-
FOOD
THE SUBPOEM
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Cranberries
WORD COUNT (Total)……...- 154
STANZA(S)............................-
6
THE LEADER........................- THE
STEINY ROAD POET
CO-LLABORATORS.............-
MODPO
STUDENTS/THE BUTTONS
“Cranberries.” is the fifth
subpoem of Tender Buttons section 2
Food. Dominating the conversation among the Buttons Collective was how sonic
these stanzas are. Major themes explored in this discussion were: the American
holiday of Thanksgiving, settlers coming to America, racial issues, the
seasonal transformation of fall (fall colors), visual art, song (sea shanties,
nursery rhymes), and word play. This discussion is followed by some meaty
afterthoughts.
CRANBERRIES.
Could
there not be a sudden date, could there not be in the present settlement of old
age pensions, could there not be by a witness, could there be.
Count the
chain, cut the grass, silence the noon and murder flies. See the basting, undip
the chart, see the way the kinds are best seen from the rest, from that and
untidy.
Cut the
whole space into twenty four spaces and then and then is there a yellow color,
there is but it is smelled, it is then put where it is and nothing stolen.
A remarkable
degree of red means that, a remarkable exchange is made.
Climbing
all together in when there is a solid chance of soiling no more than a dirty
thing, coloring all of it in steadying is jelly.
Just as it
is suffering, just as it is succeeded, just as it is moist so is there no
countering.
“When I hear GS read aloud or read
her lines or phrases or words aloud, they make sense without making sense.
The rhythms make sense. Sound is important in Stein as is an inherent musicality.”
Mary Armour
THE LINK
BETWEEN SUGAR & CRANBERRIES
Teri Rife began the
discussion by seeing the word chain
as a connection between “Sugar.” and “Cranberries.”.
“Isn't it
interesting to see that nice old chain from ‘Sugar.’ widening
right into ‘Cranberries.’?
A nice link from one subpoem to the next. And, after all, the nice
old chain in ‘Sugar.’ was absent, laid by—because it was in ‘Cranberries.’?
A nice old chain is widening, it is absent, it is
laid by. [stanza 18, “Sugar.”]
Karren Alenier thought this was an excellent point and asked if Rife saw there is
sauce in ‘Sugar.’.
A separation
is not tightly in worsted and sauce,
it is so kept well and sectionally. [stanza 5, “Sugar.”]
Rife
answered:
“Oh,
yes...sauce there and jelly here. And we're basting, too. Very Thanksgiving-y.”
THE BEGINNING
OF THANKSGIVING
Based on
stanza 1, the conversation turned to the American food holiday with Alenier responding:
Could
there not be a sudden date, could there not be in the present settlement of old
age pensions, could there not be by a witness, could there be.
“That sudden
date could be the
creation of Thanksgiving, a real thanks giving because they were starving in
the cold weather in that settlement,
maybe hoping to just make it to old
age, no? Maybe hoping to be a witness
in history. At which point we change from could there not be to could there be—affirming life.”
Then Alenier asked:
“Did
you know cranberries, blueberries, and concord grapes are the only native
fruits to America?”
ESSENTIAL
AMERICANNESS
Rife said she didn’t know
and Mary Armour launched into a
meditation “that essential ‘Americanness’” in Gertrude Stein:
“A remarkable degree of red leaps out at me. Cranberries vivid in jelly or sauce?
“Thinking of
the sea, I feel as if reiterations and assonance are how Stein lets herself
down into a poem, as if looking around her domesticity and enumerating,
echoing, sliding from one syllable to the next.
“Karren and
Teri, we've talked before about that essential 'Americanness' in Gertrude
Stein, her awareness of all that is good, bad, patriarchal, wholesome,
restrictive about being American, about writing America down in Paris.
“And it
isn't a stretch then to think of the 'remarkable exchange' that is
Thanksgiving, the gift of a turkey, the celebrating of not family but
Gertrude's own kin (not her brother, not American Fathers) but Gertrude and
Alice as Americans abroad.”
SEA SONGS
& LINK TO THE SEA
Alenier remarked:
“Mary, maybe
her stream of vocalization is akin to singing sea chanteys. The red akin to the
sailor's ruddiness.”
Alenier then saw a big topic forming relative
to cranberries evoking things American:
“It occurs
to me after thinking about the cranberry connection to America and the emphasis
that Mary gives to that essential 'Americanness' in Gertrude Stein that
the entire set of stanzas points to European settlement of the United States.
I’m going to post these stanza explications separately to see if anyone wants
to add to what I am saying.
“I already
discussed Stanza 1 with its pointing to history (date, old age, witness) but also grounded in the here
and now (present settlement).”
In stanza 2,
Alenier sees settlers sailing to
America.
“Stanza 2
opens with what sounds like a sea chantey (shanty) a song— Count the chain,
cut the grass, silence the noon and murder flies. Words like chain, undip,
chart make me think of the sea—anchor chain, dip—referring maybe to a
wave in the sea, chart—the way of navigating either by the sea markers or the
stars.
“I see this
stanza as the way the settlers get to America. They take inventory of the chain
(both the anchor’s chain and the things that chain them to Europe) so then they
must baste (wet the path) undip the chart (get things stable
without waves). But it is hard trip and there is an onslaught of vermin like
flies that assail them. In the brightest light (noon) they must quiet (silence)
those who would stop them and cut ties with the land (cut the grass)
where they hail from.”
SHEEP DIP
Rife replied with an association to “Mutton.”:
“I can't
help but think about sheep dip, too. The sheep cut the grass and the dip
murders blow-flies. Back to ‘Mutton.’.
PAINTING
DIVIDED INTO 24 SPACES
In stanza 3,
Alenier simultaneously sees a
connection to a painting under construction and the King of England dividing up
land in America.
“Stanza 3 Cut
the whole space into twenty four spaces and then and then is there a yellow
color, there is but it is smelled, it is then put where it is and nothing
stolen refers to the land of America. I’m not sure why she specifically
points to 24 spaces but I see it as painting of the land divided into pieces,
something like what the King of England did in parceling out acreage to his
loyal followers. The people receiving the land smelled it out, scoped it out,
and then legally took possession (nothing stolen).”
NURSERY
RHYME CONNECTION TO STANZA
Here, Rife
got excited, referring both to stanzas 2 and 3:
“Whoa—check
out another song to go along with that sea shanty. From Wikipedia”:
The rhyme's origins are uncertain.
References have been inferred in Shakespeare's Twelfth
Night (c. 1602), (Act II, Scene
iii), where Sir Toby Belch tells a clown: "Come on; there is sixpence for
you: let's have a song" and in Beaumont and
Fletcher's Bonduca(1614), which contains the line "Whoa, here's a stir
now! Sing a song o' sixpence![1]
“A common
modern version is”:
Sing a song of sixpence, A pocket full of rye. Four blackbirds, Baked in a pie. When the
pie was opened, The birds began to sing; Wasn't that a dainty dish, To set
before the king? The king was in his counting house, Counting out his money; The queen was in the
parlour, Eating bread and honey. The maid was in the garden, Hanging out the
clothes, When down came a blackbird And pecked off her nose.[1]
“Related to
the final stanza, too?
Just as
it is suffering, just as it is succeeded, just as it is moist so is there no
countering.
That pie is
successful (entertaining) but those poor birds are no doubt, suffering.”
TREATISE ON SOUND
Armour jumped in to reinforce the aural
nature of these stanzas:
“Teri,
Karren, this opens up such a 'fruitful' line of thought!
“When I hear
GS read aloud or read her lines or phrases or words aloud, they make sense
without making sense. The rhythms make sense. Sound is important in Stein as is
an inherent musicality. I was thinking last night about how she composed her
piece on Picasso/Napoleon while walking on a beach listening to the waves
breaking on the shore. And how she was fascinated with her dog Basket lapping
water from his bowl. This again is that self-soothing hypnagogic side of GS—the
same way she enters an altered state through murmuring words or words as
sounds, or that insistent repetitive mimicking of lovemaking, just
following the sensual sounds and rhythms into sleep or ecstasy.











