  {"id":3045,"date":"2024-11-16T01:36:28","date_gmt":"2024-11-16T01:36:28","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.hawaii.edu\/vice-versa\/?page_id=3045"},"modified":"2024-11-16T01:36:28","modified_gmt":"2024-11-16T01:36:28","slug":"norma-farber","status":"publish","type":"page","link":"https:\/\/www.hawaii.edu\/vice-versa\/norma-farber\/","title":{"rendered":"Norma Farber"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\">from <em>Year of Irreversible Loss<\/em><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p><\/p>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\">November<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p><em>LET: v. transitive, to permit, allow, suffer<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Let November come in without knocking. For the year is a turning stile.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Let daybreak balance on chimneys. Morning\u2019s a circus, sun a star acrobat.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Let branches discount their leaf-losses, and compensate with buds. The stripped tree is the true tree. Let me learn its lineaments.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Let the pods hang poker-stiff, straight down from the catalpa bough. For they rule the inches of air. Winds can draw clean lines along them.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Cold is a consummate dyer. Let samaras bleach in the ailanthus cluster. Let them recall how once they blazed. Especially as winter overtakes me, let me draw the fires of your remembered presence about me. As memory wanes in the cold, I stoke all my urgency of reminiscence: summoning back what I need, reconstructing it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<hr class=\"wp-block-separator has-alpha-channel-opacity\"\/>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"alignleft size-full is-resized\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"243\" height=\"279\" src=\"https:\/\/www.hawaii.edu\/vice-versa\/wp-content\/uploads\/2024\/11\/norma-farber-1.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-3050\" style=\"width:184px;height:auto\"\/><\/figure>\n<\/div>\n\n\n<p>Norma Farber was an accomplished singer, poet, and author of children&#8217;s books who was born in Boston in 1909. She published six books of poetry for adults and eighteen books for children, with many children\u2019s books published posthumously. She began publishing her poetry in local newspapers and magazines, such as the <em>Boston Globe<\/em>, in the 1950s. Her first book of poetry for adults,&nbsp;<em>The Hatch<\/em>, was published by Scribner in 1955. She wrote in a variety of formats, including lyric poetry and sonnets, earning critical praise for her writing&#8217;s energy, originality, and bold use of alliteration. Her poetry earned her the Golden Rose Award from the New England Poetry Club in 1958, and numerous awards from the Poetry Society of America. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She earned a Bachelor\u2019s degree from Wellesley College in 1931 and a Master\u2019s from Radcliffe College in 1932. She married Dr. Sidney Farber, founder of what became the Dana-Farber Cancer Institute, in 1928. After her death, the Norma Farber First Book Award, awarded annually by the Poetry Society of America, was established to recognize a first book of poetry published by an American poet. &#8220;November,&#8221; the poem published with permission here, is from <em>Year of Reversible Loss<\/em> (El Le\u00f3n Literary Arts\/Andrea Young Arts, 2012).<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>from Year of Irreversible Loss November LET: v. transitive, to permit, allow, suffer Let November come in without knocking. For the year is a turning stile. Let daybreak balance on chimneys. Morning\u2019s a circus, sun a star acrobat. Let branches discount their leaf-losses, and compensate with buds. The stripped tree is the true tree. Let &hellip; <\/p>\n<p class=\"link-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.hawaii.edu\/vice-versa\/norma-farber\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;Norma Farber&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"parent":0,"menu_order":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","template":"","meta":{"footnotes":""},"class_list":["post-3045","page","type-page","status-publish","hentry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hawaii.edu\/vice-versa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3045","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hawaii.edu\/vice-versa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hawaii.edu\/vice-versa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/page"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hawaii.edu\/vice-versa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.hawaii.edu\/vice-versa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=3045"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/www.hawaii.edu\/vice-versa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3045\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":3051,"href":"https:\/\/www.hawaii.edu\/vice-versa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pages\/3045\/revisions\/3051"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.hawaii.edu\/vice-versa\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=3045"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}