from “Atlas”

against storms
or rebuild buffers. Marked losses
of the sea. Southern border

                       to reclaim the mutilated waterfront
                       to give shape to the city

 

along the shore westward
tilting. Shored
in concrete. Manhattan seawall

 

                                       on striped bass
                                               of the piers     for non-water
                        the middle layer was powder
                                      the rock salt
                                                           tar to fill the weight
            of a dump truck 
                                      day-night on fill

 

in this dense metropolis what we found
of the world

                       a lucid vision
                       muddied at every turn 

 

                                                       in no man’s land [sic]
                                                       a new way of life

  

                       how many lost neighborhoods
                       gave lungs to the city
 

 

                                   of a freehold estate
Andrew Williams’ $125 for three lots

  

who had gardens and livestock
drank from Tanner’s Spring 

 

                       addenda and provisos of course

 

who was a laborer          a waiter          a shoemaker

  

who stood for baptisms
                                      and burials
                                                           Black history is American
                                                           history

  

upon whose hearts and hands
the expenses will fall
                                   upheld by the bludgeons 

 

                                                         —see Chavez Ravine

 

                                                         see Dawes

 

                                                         see Techwood: the maps!
                                                         the maps all bob-
                                                         tailed, cut off
                                                         at the bottom, Niskey Lake
                                                         erased, Cascade Heights

 

by neither accident nor consequence
who fled to Sandy Ground
                                             to Skunk Hollow

 

 without plates in what was called the Gothic pattern

 

without quite a few pieces
of porcelain          a comb          a roasting pan
a smoking pipe          a toothbrush

 

a leveled hill


Lopate, Phillip. Waterfront. Crown Publishers, 2004.
Drusus, Livius. “Seneca Village: When New York City Destroyed a Thriving Black Community To Make Way for Central Park.” Mental Floss, 15 April 2015.
Gustafson, Seth. “Displacement and the Racial State in Olympic Atlanta 1990–1996.” Southeastern Geographer, Volume 53, Number 2, Summer 2013.
Lalwani, Mona, et al.  “The lost neighborhood under New York’s Central Park.” Vox Video <https://youtu.be/HdsWYOZ8iqM>, 2020.


 

Originally from Southern California, Glenn Bach now lives in the Doan Brook watershed of Cleveland, Ohio. Glenn retired from a career in sound art and experimental music to focus exclusively on Atlas, a long poem about place and our (mis)understanding of the world. Excerpts have appeared in such journals as DIAGRAM, jubilat, and Plumwood Mountain; sequence-length excerpts include cricket (eclipse) (Stone Corpse Press, 2024) and verdugos (Ghost City Press, 2024). Glenn documents his work at glennbach.com and @AtlasCorpus.

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