{"id":779,"date":"2025-12-20T14:22:56","date_gmt":"2025-12-20T14:22:56","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/harrisonwein.com\/blog\/?p=779"},"modified":"2025-12-20T14:22:56","modified_gmt":"2025-12-20T14:22:56","slug":"awe-and-wonder-with-a-vermont-accent","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/harrisonwein.com\/blog\/2025\/12\/20\/awe-and-wonder-with-a-vermont-accent\/","title":{"rendered":"Awe and wonder with a Vermont accent"},"content":{"rendered":"
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<\/a>My Specific Awe and Wonder: Poems<\/a> by Reuben Jackson<\/a>

My rating: 5 of 5 stars<\/a>


I first came to know of Reuben Jackson<\/a> as the host of the radio jazz program “The Sound of Surprise” on WPFW in Washington, D.C. It was my son who encountered him as a poet at the American Poetry Museum, an outreach museum where Jackson worked on weekends giving advice to and mentoring young poets. I met him only a couple of times before he died in February 2024 of a stroke. After his death, I learned of his years in Vermont and discovered that one of my writing colleagues knew him from his life there.

My Specific Awe and Wonder: Poems<\/a> is a collection that Jackson was working on before his death. His publisher says he called it “a love letter to Vermont\u2026with all the potholes visible.” It’s a consistently excellent collection, opening with a section about Vermont, particularly his experience of being a Black man there. This is followed by a set of witty, incisive persona poems supposedly written by a cranky friend named Kelly Donaldson. Next is a section of travel poems and then copies of handwritten drafts of several more poems paired with typed versions.

The collection holds thoughtful insights into being a Black American, both at home and abroad, but Jackson has too broad a lens to focus on our differences. One poem, “East Barre,” begins with the lines:

The salesclerk claimed that the snow fell
with a Vermont accent.

It seems a good characterization of the collection’s overall vibe.

The fairly small volume also opens with a tribute poem by Rajnii Eddins and ends with a transcription of a voicemail that Jackson left his publisher in December 2023 with a wonderful draft poem, “How to Get There, 11th Grade Mix.” Jackson’s last words on the voicemail are an apt conclusion: “Thanks for listening. Keep on keeping on, okay? These are trying times. Trying AF. Bye-bye.”

Jackson\u2019s poetry has been published in many anthologies. This final collection of warm, wide-ranging poems is a great addition to his body of work.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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