{"id":528,"date":"2020-06-24T09:00:00","date_gmt":"2020-06-24T09:00:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/marykoladascott.com\/temp\/?p=528"},"modified":"2022-09-13T00:04:11","modified_gmt":"2022-09-13T00:04:11","slug":"on-shaky-ground","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/marykoladascott.com\/temp\/2020\/06\/24\/on-shaky-ground\/","title":{"rendered":"On Shaky Ground"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>[et_pb_section fb_built=&#8221;1&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.0.7&#8243; custom_margin=&#8221;-47px||||false|false&#8221;][et_pb_row _builder_version=&#8221;3.26.7&#8243; background_enable_image=&#8221;off&#8221;][et_pb_column type=&#8221;4_4&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;3.26.7&#8243;][et_pb_image src=&#8221;http:\/\/marykoladascott.com\/temp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Ingenuecover.jpg&#8221; align=&#8221;center&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.0.7&#8243; width=&#8221;52%&#8221;][\/et_pb_image][et_pb_text _builder_version=&#8221;4.0.7&#8243; hover_enabled=&#8221;0&#8243;]<\/p>\n<p>The Earthquake<\/p>\n<p>The earth trembled<br \/> And rocked with the rolling surge<br \/> Of a colicky ocean wave<br \/> And glass bottles vibrated<br \/> Like echoing bells<br \/> And books leaped from<br \/> The library\u2019s rattling shelves.<\/p>\n<p>I awoke<br \/> And registered the earthquake<br \/> On my personal Richter scale<br \/> And finding that it rated<br \/> Far below the atom bomb<br \/> And the combat in Vietnam<br \/> And a Communist invasion<br \/> And ghetto riots and pollution<br \/> And cancer and injustice,<br \/> I said a prayer for those<br \/> Who place nature\u2019s hiccup<br \/> Above the unnatural cruelty<br \/> Of man\u2019s human nature.<\/p>\n<p>And then I went back to sleep.<\/p>\n<p>\u2014 Mary Kolada, age 19<\/p>\n<p>(published in <em>Ingenue<\/em> magazine, December 1972)<\/p>\n<p>I wrote this poem just after the 1971 Sylmar Earthquake. Since then, I\u2019ve experienced the Whittier Quake in 1987 and the Northridge one in 1993. Recently I found yellowing copies of <em>Ingenue<\/em> magazine in a box of papers I was sorting.<\/p>\n<p>The magazine sent me a check for $5, which I spent on 10 copies of <em>Ingenue<\/em> at a local liquor store. When the clerk asked why I needed so many copies, I showed him my poem.<\/p>\n<p><em>Ingenue<\/em> magazine no longer exists, but the sentiment I expressed in the poem still reverberates in a state shaken by earthquakes and a society rocked by injustices.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>[\/et_pb_text][\/et_pb_column][\/et_pb_row][\/et_pb_section][et_pb_section fb_built=&#8221;1&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;3.26.7&#8243;][\/et_pb_section]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>[et_pb_section fb_built=&#8221;1&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;4.0.7&#8243; custom_margin=&#8221;-47px||||false|false&#8221;][et_pb_row _builder_version=&#8221;3.26.7&#8243; background_enable_image=&#8221;off&#8221;][et_pb_column type=&#8221;4_4&#8243; _builder_version=&#8221;3.26.7&#8243;][et_pb_image src=&#8221;http:\/\/marykoladascott.com\/temp\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/Ingenuecover.jpg&#8221; align=&#8221;center&#8221; _builder_version=&#8221;4.0.7&#8243; width=&#8221;52%&#8221;][\/et_pb_image][et_pb_text _builder_version=&#8221;4.0.7&#8243; hover_enabled=&#8221;0&#8243;] The Earthquake The earth trembled And rocked with the rolling surge Of a colicky ocean wave And glass bottles vibrated Like echoing bells And books leaped from The library\u2019s rattling shelves. I awoke And registered the earthquake On my personal Richter [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"on","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-528","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-kaleidoscope"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/marykoladascott.com\/temp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/528","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/marykoladascott.com\/temp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/marykoladascott.com\/temp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/marykoladascott.com\/temp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/marykoladascott.com\/temp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=528"}],"version-history":[{"count":4,"href":"https:\/\/marykoladascott.com\/temp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/528\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":534,"href":"https:\/\/marykoladascott.com\/temp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/528\/revisions\/534"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/marykoladascott.com\/temp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=528"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/marykoladascott.com\/temp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=528"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/marykoladascott.com\/temp\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=528"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}