{"id":120651,"date":"2022-06-26T05:04:35","date_gmt":"2022-06-26T09:04:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/?p=120651"},"modified":"2022-07-01T11:01:55","modified_gmt":"2022-07-01T15:01:55","slug":"hour-19-casco-viejo-panama-city-mary-pecaut","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2022\/06\/hour-19-casco-viejo-panama-city-mary-pecaut\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 19   Casco Viejo, Panama City       Mary Pecaut"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Hour 19\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Casco Viejo, Panama City \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 Mary Pecaut<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Today I walk on cobbled streets, pass<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">facades &#8211; window frames frame <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">frangipanis,<\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"> doorways speak of pirates past\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">missionaries and colonizers.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">I might be a sympathizer<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">so in love with history am I.\u00a0 What might<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">be lost and what&#8217;s the cost <\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">as we gentrify?<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">What of Luis, un-homed in the open air<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">behind Plaza Herrera square- this<em> casco<\/em><\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">where he studied and grew,<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">his childhood <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">home &#8211; a five star condo-<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">left to panhandle for a brew.<\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">The bell from <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">Iglesia de la Merced<\/span><\/i><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">tolls telling a time when the church\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">was rebuilt stone by stone. A time<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">when pirates burned the city down.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">A time when Jesuits, homeless on the beach<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">rose and built <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">La Campania de Jesus<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400\"> &#8211;<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">a convent to convert. Luis tells me he is Catholic.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400\">We are all looking to save and be saved.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hour 19\u00a0 &nbsp; Casco Viejo, Panama City \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 \u00a0 Mary Pecaut &nbsp; Today I walk on cobbled streets, pass facades &#8211; window frames frame frangipanis, doorways speak of pirates past\u00a0 missionaries and colonizers. &nbsp; I might be&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1509,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-120651","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/120651","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1509"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=120651"}],"version-history":[{"count":6,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/120651\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":124412,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/120651\/revisions\/124412"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=120651"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=120651"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=120651"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}