{"id":95747,"date":"2021-06-26T18:48:16","date_gmt":"2021-06-26T22:48:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/?p=95747"},"modified":"2021-06-26T18:51:10","modified_gmt":"2021-06-26T22:51:10","slug":"hour-10_winter-in-miami","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/2021\/06\/hour-10_winter-in-miami\/","title":{"rendered":"Hour 10_Winter in Miami"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Let me say this upfront: I\u2019m from the Northeast of the US<br \/>\nand everything about Miami in December<br \/>\nfeels wrong.<br \/>\nPalm trees and halter tops<br \/>\n\t(do people still wear these?)<br \/>\njust shouldn\u2019t be a winter thing.<\/p>\n<p>Working this boat<br \/>\nwith Captain Contemptible<br \/>\ndoes not arouse holiday cheer.<br \/>\nStill faithfully<br \/>\n3 sails a day<br \/>\nand a sunset cruise<br \/>\n        (no different from the other sails<br \/>\n        but with the mystique of changing light<br \/>\n        the name changes, so too the price)<br \/>\nwe put on our best keep-our-jobs<br \/>\nhappy faces<br \/>\nfor the tourists.<\/p>\n<p>The crew live on land<br \/>\nexcept for me \u2013<br \/>\nI bunk on another boat<br \/>\non Key Biscayne \u2013<br \/>\nSo there\u2019s none of the camaraderie<br \/>\nof shared living and working:<br \/>\nWe do not share our lives;<br \/>\nwe do not share so much as a meal.<br \/>\nWhen the work is done<br \/>\nwe scatter \u2013<\/p>\n<p>My birthday in early December passes<br \/>\n(mercifully)<br \/>\nwithout notice, without mention<br \/>\nMiami is awash in Christmas<br \/>\nAnd in its ostentatious way<br \/>\nthe city erects displays<br \/>\nblasts music \u2028<br \/>\nstrings lights.<\/p>\n<p>I grew up with Chanukkah<br \/>\nnow not so much a celebration<br \/>\nnot a necessary affiliation<br \/>\nbut something deeper<br \/>\na link to ancestors<br \/>\nsomething that holds me \u2013<br \/>\nThe <em>light<\/em> of Chanukkah<br \/>\nit is this that speaks to me<br \/>\nThe light that grows over eight days<br \/>\nfrom a single light<br \/>\ninto a blaze.<\/p>\n<p>I think of this as I step out<br \/>\nonto halyards<br \/>\nas I trim sails<br \/>\nas I answer tourists\u2019 questions.<\/p>\n<p>And then, I see it<br \/>\none night on a sunset cruise:<br \/>\nthere, facing the water<br \/>\na huge ridiculous menorah \u2013<br \/>\nthe shamash and first two nights\u2019 lights burning (electrically) bright<br \/>\nEach night after that I look for it<br \/>\nas its kitchy-flame grows<br \/>\nEach night I imagine I have set it alight<br \/>\nand when the menorah comes into view<br \/>\nI murmur the prayers<br \/>\nwhich for some odd reason<br \/>\nI have not forgotten<\/p>\n<p>I know these lights have been set before me<br \/>\nin blessing<br \/>\nThat there is no one to thank;<br \/>\nno one to join me in prayer<br \/>\ndoes not matter.<br \/>\nFor centuries these prayers<br \/>\nhave been uttered<br \/>\nand they continue still.<br \/>\nFor six successive nights<br \/>\non this watery bucket<br \/>\nI continue my joyful prayer.<br \/>\nSilent to my crew,<br \/>\nit is my secret<br \/>\nwith eternity.<br \/>\nPrayer, this night here<br \/>\nand the world over.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Let me say this upfront: I\u2019m from the Northeast of the US and everything about Miami in December feels wrong. Palm trees and halter tops (do people still wear these?) just shouldn\u2019t be a winter thing. Working this boat with Captain Contemptible does not arouse&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3072,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[7],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-95747","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-marathon-poem"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/95747","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\/3072"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=95747"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/95747\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":95801,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/95747\/revisions\/95801"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=95747"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=95747"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/thepoetrymarathon.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=95747"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}