Wednesday, May 17, 2006

writings on the wall

I took a bike ride the other day to the nearby town of Leiden. They have done interesting things with the facades of some of their buildings. Stretched before me next to one storefront was an enormous three-story poem by e e cummings.









I thought this was really a simple, yet inventive way to add some art to an otherwise empty area. Here’s another one in Czech (?):


The other day outside the Mont-Royal metro stop in Montréal there was another such artwork, but this one was built into the brickwork of the building. Also very cool.


Would something like this be welcome in downtown Youngstown? Maybe in the courtyard of Cedar’s? or perhaps on the exposed brick in the parking lot next to the business incubator . . .

All we would need is a wall, some off-white paint, someone with steady hand that can cover some brickwork with two stories of words, and a poem to use.

We could hold a competition each year . . . one wall dedicated to an established poet, another to a local author, and another to a student from a local school district. Mix the young and the old. Mix poetry festivals with art downtown. The writings can change from year to year, creating an organic canvas that progresses through time.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

poem in czech? as your czech native friend i'm sorry to inform you that this poem is not written in my native language. although it reminds me a specific dialect in silesia, i am not able to identify the language.
e:)

Anonymous said...

Latvian.

A translation of sorts:

Sea, you're allowed to stay as you are,
Sea, you're always allowed to be yourself
Sea, you're allowed to break up old wrecks,
To sow green algae on masts or sunken ships
Sea, you're allowed if you otherwise rage
Sea, you're allowed!
Sea, you're allowed if you otherwise rage
Sea, you're allowed!
Why aren't we?
Why aren't we?