Two Poems by Sharon
Charde
DEATH
OF AN AMERICAN CITIZEN ABROAD
To: John and Sharon
Charde
Millerton Road
Lakeville, CT USA
Compianto: Late:
Charde, Geoffrey Patrick
Wooden French polished
casket, fit for international transport,
zinc inner lining befitting in artificial silk, brass handles, cross
and engraved plaque; procuremento of all necessary documents,
femoral and cavity treatment, first class funeral coach to the airport.
1,777,000 lire
Susannah had sent
us the bill though
we had already paid . The embassy
instructed us thoroughly how to deal
with the preparation and disposition
of the deceased. We were to wire funds
immediately. Time was important
since it was hot, and, in most cases,
the services fell far short of those we
would expect in the United States. They
recommended that our hometown
funeral director be requested to determine
the advisability of viewing the remains.
Susannah wore a
stone washed jean suit
and smoked. Her blonde hair was black
at the roots. She barely spoke, our guide
through the tangle of papers and cabs
and choices, but she was kind. Our clothes
stuck to us in the Roman heat as we signed,
decided. What do you want him to wear?
she asked.
We'd seen our boy
wrapped in white sheets
at the morgue and they looked right, somehow-
a newborn's clothing. But we had to dress
the dead properly here. Tie-dyed tee shirt,
green air force pants, the blue and white
button-down I'd
bought him from Brooks
Brothers before he came. Earring for his left
ear. On the last day, we went to see him.
Susannah drove us in her old Fiat, and he
laid in the artificial silk, a swollen clown
in the clothes we'd brought.
We couldn't get
the earring in. All around us
old Italian women moaned and fingered rosaries.
They pushed against me in their need to mourn
my son. I spoke to his teacher, Tell them to go away.
He said, It's the Italian way, they see he's so young
they cry with you. Vatenna I say, Vatenna, but they
don't leave. Susannah smoked as they sealed
the rosewood casket and wheeled it out
to the funeral coach. His plane left tonight,
ours tomorrow.
After all the mortician
and airline bills have been received and paid
you will be sent an itemized accounting of final costs and any balance
will be refunded.
FOUR TREES DOWN FROM PONTE SISTO
there is no end
to this
behind the mountains dense clouds
I come out to the sun
and it leaves
REPORT BY PROFESSOR
ALVARDO MARCHIORI AND DOTT. LUISA COSTAMAGNA ON THE DEATH OF
CHARDE GEOFFREY
PATRICK
four trees down
from Ponte Sisto
lying on his left side
branch in his hand
on the morning
of 5/9/87 the body of a youth later identified as Charde, Geoffrey Patrick,
was
found on the lower embankment of the Tiber near Ponte Sisto
it was late
wall of mossy
marble blocks
45 feet up
the sycamores
the corpse..
lay close to the edge of the wall of the Lungotevere (street that flanks
the Tiber). The body was taken to the city morgue at 1:40 pm on 5/9/87
Madame, I'm afraid
some bad news
no, not my son
Madame I'm afraid
it is
he was an American
student who was in our city for study purposes
missed his exam
the call
the many calls
Alitalia Flight 1498
four seats
wherever you have them
a male 20 years
of age, height l68 centimeters, weight 72 kg., cadaveric rigidity diffused
but not too intense
did I say
he was lying
on his left side
it was late
he absented
himself from his friends without ever returning
all these
people in our house
why
are they here
a small bloodstained
area behind the left ear
we try
to put his earring in
too swollen
on the left
side above the collarbone an abrasion...bones of the cranium were intact
did he scream
coming down
did he cry
Mom
Mom
Dad
Help
abdomen: walls
intact; emperitoneo made up of about 1500 cc of blood, for the most
part fluid, a black color
bled to death
in the night
alone
Mom
Dad
are you there
we testify the
corpse was wearing the following clothes:
1) a leather
jacket of brown color, which had a large tear in the area of the left
sleeve (armpit) with the fragment of a leaf attached to it
2) pants of
a jeans type of a light gray color with small leaves and branches attached
to them
3) a white cotton
shirt with thin gray and beige stripes, without collar
my child
here at last
you in a box
white sheets
wrap you
they've washed
your hair
namely, it was
a great trauma caused by a fall
great
trauma
caused
by
a
fall
Sharon
L. Charde
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