RAZOR CLAMS IN MOONLIGHT

 





 
Poet and novelist Bill Ransom takes dry landers from Eastern Washington State on a moonlit Razor Clam dig at Grayland, Washington, Pacific Coast. September 21-22, 2020.




DIGGING RAZOR CLAMS IN MOONLIGHT

 

            For Bill Ransom, Magaly Solis,

            Laura Armstrong & Karen Bodeen

 

After a wedding, this walk on the beach,

But not before a tutorial. Bill says, This

Is a clam gun, the one that looks like a shovel.

This is an aluminum tube, and this, same thing, plastic—

 

And this is the Pacific Ocean. Stop

At Grayland Hardware, pick up three-day permits

And text Bill we’re bringing two abrecaminos,

Pathbreakers, from La Casa Hogar,

 

Immigrant rights and citizenship programs,

To the clam dig. Can he help.

Never turn your back on the ocean, Bill says.

Face the ocean when you dig.

 

Fifteen clams is the limit. You must

Take everything, large, small, or broken.

If you hit a shell, pull back, and slurry

The shovel. Magaly is from Guerrero,

 

South of Oaxaca. Laura’s east coast.

Boots, lantern, head lamps.

Rain lets up. Bill shows us

How to walk the beach, look for

 

Sand indentions locating the clams.

We each limit. Bill talks Bolt decision,

Indian Treaty Rights, 1856. Sustainability

And give and take. He shows us how

 

To clean clams, links to Fish and Wildlife

And recipes for cooking. Over breakfast

He talks about jobs a novelist takes

To apprentice for the world. Short order

 

Cook who must eat what he poorly prepares.

Fifty pounds of hash browns, too?

Jack Benny and Bob Harrah.

El Salvador, FMLN, peace treaties.

 

Bill talks noun and verb. I’ve known

His poems as long as I’ve known Bill—

40+ years. His way of engagement

And retreat. His witness and his way

 

In the wild. Since the water pump gave out

In the Toyota going through Yakima.

His cats—Number One and Number Two,

Brothers.  At breakfast, Bill has brought

 

Signed books for Magaly and Laura,

Including Learning the Ropes,

Fires and medicine. Colonial terrorism.

Bill recognizes these two young women.

 

Their work, liberation, is the same work as his.

They’ve taken identical vows.

This is service work, guerilla training.

Low tide at night, under cover,

 

Not 24 hours. Retreat. Renewal.

Wild west coast. Survival training

Not for the resume. Cleaning clams.

Ancestral nurturing, beginnings in sand.

 

Jim Bodeen

21-28 September 2020

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