This beautiful book records the sacraments of labor and the dark equivocations of history in a single swath of tobacco land in south central Kentucky. With infinite patience and luminous particularity, Davis McCombs unearths the traces of those-who-have-passed-before-us through the material world. How rare it is to encounter a writer — to encounter any human being — who finds the world more compelling than the self. McCombs is just such a paragon. And his poems have the weight of psalms.—Linda Gregerson, Judge of the Dorset Prize competition
Winner of the 2008 Eric Hoffer Award in Poetry
Local Color
In the early 1950’s, William Logan of Brownsville invented and
And sure enough, a thick, obliterating snow
briefly sold a paint made from the county’s abundant natural
asphalt. He called it Loganite Ventrasuvius Paint.
—A History of Edmonson County, Kentucky
erased the crack on Dismal Rock; it hurried
through the trees at Cedar Sink, and settled
into humps on the cold gravestones at Joppa.
That night the moon pried open the ridge’s lid
and climbed the poplars, and if, through its branch–
marbled light, Bill Logan’s ghost came stumbling,
if he found the spot where his lab once stood,
and set to work mixing pigments in a crock,
it was because the snow knows the future,
because the hours between the fox’s footfall crunch
and dawn were cut down by a light that, blue
and heatless, sketched in the frosted hills
and found him there, alone in a glittering field.
McCombs transports the reader to his native Kentucky for his follow up to Ultima Thule, which won the Yale Younger Poets Prize. The poems are laden with rich local imagery, and they seem at times carved into the very sandstone of Dismal Rock like the ancient petroglyphs his characters encounter there.
Congratulations to Davis McCombs, this is the fourth poetry prize for Dismal Rock. His book has also has garnered a Dorset Prize, the Eric Hoffer award, as well as the first place prize in the Kentucky Literary Awards.
Because these poems are engaged in a poetic or aesthetic we’re familiar with, one that is not ‘new’ per se, we might wrongly dismiss them as ‘simple.’ But McCombs’s skill, his ability to recreate whole worlds in a poem of fifteen or twenty lines–worlds with their own histories, geographies, lexicons, and characters–is complex and almost novelistic in its scope and richness.The rest of the review may be read on the Blackbird website.
WINNER Dismal Rock
by Davis McCombs
Tupelo Press
ISBN 9781932195484, 72 pgs
A serpentine of sepia-toned smoke on the matte black cover of this luxurious book forecasts the sensual “Tobacco Mosaic” sequence of this two-part collection of meditative poems. The poet, a descendent of an accomplished Kentucky tobacco grower, writes with alluring language about the mysteries and complexities of the tobacco producing culture where he grew up. In the longer, second part series “The Mist Netters,” a variety of subjects shimmer with the deeply felt particulars and fresh images many readers crave. In the first line of the poem “Old Munford Inn,” the poet asks, “Are words more beautiful than things?&drquo; With these poems—set in a handsome font, on thick, creamy paper, in this elegant volume—the reader gets both beautiful words and a lovely object. And the poet gets his answer.