Tuesday, June 8, 2021

Songs Out of the Head of Papusza

 


Gili

 the little song, the diamond, a poem-song 
adapted from the Polish Romany of Papusza
with the assistance of Karolina Ossowska.
 Papusza's often improvised lyrics were transcribed 
during the final moments of the experience of the 
tabor culture and her name in Romany means "doll" 
& she speaks not of poems but of 
"songs out of the head of Papusza"
the locution used is familiar, often, that is,
"a person" is called "a gypsy" -- as if to say,
"one of our human family". 

the forest girls are going into
the forest, the Gypsy girls
young & pretty 
as blackberries
going into the forest, 
the forest girls, singing
we would like to wear earrings
golden ones,
all the while their eyes go shining
like true gold
the teeth white like pearls
little Gypsy girls singing
pretty as blackberries
where are those earrings?
have those earrings flown
into the forest?
& will none of the city-smiths
here forge
earrings of gold?
will no one make
earrings for them?

they run, calling
 "great golden earrings!
great golden earrings!
where are you today"?
my black eyes are looking for them
in the darkness now
 & the fires almost gone
ah, wind don't blow
so fiercely... please, don't blow...
and still the songs grow
 ever more silent
while the forest
more silent
took their songs
off into the world
& brought them back again

 & whenever the oak leaf falls
on the girls' knees
the Gypsy girls
 with eyes of true gold
fall upon the oak's leaves
on their knees & they run, crying:
we will make of golden
oak-leaves
our earrings
shining like diamonds
and she makes the oaken leaves
their golden earrings
which they sing about
in turns

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