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🗓️ 11 January 2022
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Li-Young Lee (李立揚, pinyin: Lǐ Lìyáng) (born August 19, 1957) is an American poet. He was born in Jakarta, Indonesia, to Chinese parents.[1] His maternal great-grandfather was Yuan Shikai, China's first Republican President,[2] who attempted to make himself emperor. Lee's father, who was a personal physician to Mao Zedong while in China, relocated his family to Indonesia, where he helped found Gamaliel University. In 1959 the Lee family fled Indonesia to escape widespread anti-Chinese sentiment and after a five-year trek through Hong Kong and Japan, they settled in the United States in 1964. Li-Young Lee attended the University of Pittsburgh, the University of Arizona, and the State University of New York at Brockport.
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0:00.0 | Hello and welcome to the Daily Poem. I'm Heidi White, and today is Monday, January 10th. And today I'm |
0:07.4 | going to read for you a poem by American poet Lee Young Lee. He's one of my favorite contemporary poets. |
0:14.5 | He was born in 1957 in Jakarta, Indonesia, to Chinese political exiles. He lived an absolutely fascinating life. |
0:24.4 | Look him up. He just has quite a family history of political influence in China and |
0:31.1 | beyond and just a fascinating family in life. He's also a prolific poet. He's written five critically acclaimed volumes of poetry |
0:41.6 | and won numerous awards. And today's poem is called Eating Together. And this is how it goes. |
0:49.1 | In the steamer is the trout seasoned with slivers of ginger, two sprigs of green onion, and sesame |
0:57.4 | oil. We shall eat it with rice for lunch. Brothers, sister, my mother, who will taste the sweetest |
1:05.1 | meats of the head, holding it between her fingers deftly, the way my father did weeks ago. Then he lay down to sleep |
1:14.3 | like a snow-covered road winding through pines older than him without any travelers and lonely for no one. |
1:27.0 | There's so many things to love about this poem. It's a poem about food, it's a poem |
1:33.3 | about family, it's a poem about death and change and loss. But above all, I think it's a poem |
1:39.5 | about love, about different kinds of love and different kinds of shared experiences of love |
1:45.4 | within a family. |
1:47.5 | This poem is only 12 lines long, and yet it captures an entire gamut of human emotion and experience. |
1:55.8 | The language is very simple and descriptive. |
1:58.9 | It's simply about the vivid physicality of a shared meal, |
2:03.9 | which I love. And yet there's a shift in lines eight through nine. The beginning of the poem |
2:11.0 | is a description of a shared meal, trout in a steamer, a very simple meal with simple ingredients around a family |
2:19.3 | table, just the family. And the shift happens when our poet describes how his mother will |
2:28.4 | taste the sweetest meats of the head of the trout. And she's holding it between her fingers the way his father did |
2:37.2 | weeks ago. And that's when the shift takes place. It's actually a slow shift in a poem of only |
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