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FOUND

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I think of the images above as a kind of message in a bottle that

someone released into the ocean of books at the New Orleans Public

Library in 1996 and that washed ashore when I found it in a book of

Renaissance art in 2004. Most likely a young man, who identifies  himself

only by an encircled "K," wrote and illustrated the letter in the library

during Mardi Gras. "Circle-K" addresses his letter to a real or imagined

woman named Elysabeth, who will, he hopes, some day find and read it.

 

His euphoric reaction to the colors and sounds of Carnival’s revelry are

evident in the brilliantly coloured crayon drawing. He scratched the

drawing in crosshatches to reveal layers of colors that might have been

inspired by his observation of the "raw and exposed" layers of paint on the

old houses of New Orleans, "scratched away by weather and storm and

time." A photocopy of Bellini's Sacred Allegory serves as stationery for the

second page of the letter. When he finished writing, he reinserted the letter

into the book of Renaissance art.

 

Eight years after Circle-K set his missive adrift, I chanced upon it while

flipping through the volume of Renaissance art. I was impressed by the

youthful, poetic, and compelling language. Toward the end of the letter is a

moment reminiscent of Whitman's "Crossing Brooklyn Ferry" ("What is

it then between us? / What is the count of the scores or hundreds of years

between us?"). In a similar vein, Circle-K asks, "So when do you get this?

When is today for you? . . . Where am I right now as you sit here

reading?"). No doubt he intended to give the reader a frisson on sensing

his telepathic presence as he anticipates Elysabeth's future reading of his

letter and wonders where he'll be when she finally reads it. Alas, she seems

not to have found the message, so it happened into the hands of the next

person to stumble upon Bellini's Sacred Allegory.

 

Elysabeth, if you're out there, this is for you. And Circle-K, thanks for the

frisson.

 

 

 

 


 

 

Gavin gives an almost perfect performance on this spelling assignment,

which emphasizes words with "ea" and "ough." However, he stumbles

on the last word, which seems to encapsulate his reaction to the accumulated

images of hardness, greed, and violence, and to the affirmation in the last

sentence of the cruel and bleak reality of these "truths."

 

 

 
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