Saturday, June 23, 2018


The Life Review of Robin Ludd
By © Anton Vendamencsh, 2017

4 The Story of Father

Father’s brother
(Who outpaced him
By eight years)
Uncle Karl
Born 1884

Died 1910
At the age of
Twenty-six
(According to rumor
    Of syphillis
    contracted
    As a student
    In St. Peterburg)

Was the one who
Brought his father
From St Peterburg
(A relay junction
At the time
Of ideas
From America)
News
That a newspaper
May be published
For pennies
If advertisements pay
For the rest.

Grandfather
Having failed
As a playwright
(He was too much
Of a moralizer
To write other than
A ‘How to’ script
Of how work
Work and more work
Is the tool
That brings wealth)

Took the idea
And shared it
With his paramour
Who (it so happened)
Was soliciting adds
For German newspapers
In Riga.

Mein liebes Schatz
(My dear treasure)
Said grandfather
(Who spoke German well)
Let us start
A newspaper
Of our own
You pimp us ads
I will persuade
The public
That we are
On the up and up
(No alcohol
Or any of that)
I will choose
What we print
And who
Gets paid what.

My prohibitionist play
”In Fog With Alcohol”
Is evidence
Of my forthrightness
And vision

    We will become rich
    As trains carry
Our newspaper
Of news
And the story
Of Tarzan
To Luddies expelled
From the wood
To slave as peasants
    For the barons
And church.

Milia saw
Her opportunity
And answered:

    I will do it, dear

If you but let me be
The publisher
Since you
Cannot be such
Until you make
Enough money
To pay off
Your creditors.

    So offered
    My Godmother-to-be
    Her word of honor
    To her lover
Ensnared by debt
By virtue of
His ambition
To be reborn
As a City-zen
Of consequence.

Once the headmaster
Of the best
Countryside school
Anywheres near about
Grandfather desperate
To join the eruption
Of Tsargrad Riga
Into a City
Believed to have
Megalo-politic
Potential

Took the hussy up
On what he believed
Was a pulp fiction dream
Beyond her reach.

    The rest is history

    He and his
    Got tripped
    Royally
By diligently
Faked loyalty.

After returning
From the Ukraine (1920)

(where he had learned
Managerial skills
As an officer
Managing a coalmine
A railroad station
And had advised
The would be tsar
General Denikin
On the railway network
In Ukraine)

Father began working
At The Latest News
And continued
the newspaper’s mission—
To bind
A million Latvijan Ludds
Emerging
Out of the woods
Into City-zens*
*a mental condition
Of ambition.

Whatever his hopes
Father
A man of pretention
And station
Was let down
By his addiction
To intimacies
Irresponsible
Demanding
Temperemental
Immature
And painful
To all witnesses
Who had to pretend
Indiference
As if such was
God’s ‘normal’.

In the end
Milia became
His Harpie
By circumstance
In the seventh ring of hell
On Earth
Where trees are replaced
By skyrises of concrete
Rising into fogs
Of money.

Even his mother-in-law
My other grandmother
Could not shut up
About it
And cawed
(in a letter to mother
Years later)
Inuendoes
that tried to cover up
The sale
by her husband
The ambassador
Of their spoiled daughter
To grandfather

Who to cover
His son’s peccadillos
(I have two half-sisters
That I know of)
And his own
Embarrassement

Presented mother
To father
And ordered marriage.
He did not cut
Father’s salary
Which maybe why
His conduct
Remained as before.

    Cawed the mother
Of my mother:
    How I prayed
    For you, my dear
    When you married
    John.

Mother
In need of a vindication
For her own role
In letting children
Be fucked up on her
Did not protest
And let nannies
Raise her children
As if motherless.

Only my younger brother
(Born in the year
Before the world collapsed
And all nannies
Ran away)
Ever lived with mother
Who never mentioned
Father to him.

Which is why
For naked advantage
He slipped his foot
Under my heel.

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