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  • UNINTENDED CONSEQUENCES

    One early afternoon at the nadir

    or the zenith of the so-called Cuban

    Missile Crisis – a good or, rather, bad

    two years before ‘Dr. Strangelove’ and ‘Fail-Safe’

    were screened – I was waiting in the drear

    and white-tiled catacombs of Liverpool’s

    Central Station – where it always seemed

    as if it were night and the blitz still on

    and water appeared to drip continuously –

    for the next train, under the Mersey,

    to Chester, when I heard somewhere beyond me,

    somewhere unidentifiable, a loud,

    continuing roar like boulders crumbling

    or, more likely, city blocks tumbling

    onto the streets above and I feared

    that either or both the shoe-thumping

    Premier and the tanned President

    had advanced Armageddon. I believed,

    then, rhetoric and realpolitik

    were one so the momentary fear was

    visceral.

     

    The Soviet Empire has been demolished,

    the American reduced, not least

    its consumption of Havana Cigars,

    but Cuba welcomes all tourists, though those

    with only U.S. dollars to exchange

    are surcharged.

     

     

     

     


    4 responses to “UNINTENDED CONSEQUENCES”


    1. John Huddart Avatar
      John Huddart

      Now here is genius at work – or rather magic! To range from such precise recollection of a distant time [still acutely observed as if today] and to place it so adroitly next to a reference to modern Cuba, is almost beyond mere praise!

      I need hardly add, that this is a poem of the year, as far as I am concerned.

    2. Alex Cox Avatar

      I remember, very distantly, some huge victorian apartment blocks (is that what they were?) opposite Lime Street Station, where the ‘new’ St Johns Market now stands.

      Was it the demolition of those massive buildings that you heard, in Central Station?

      1. David Selzer Avatar

        They were certainly Victorian, Alex, but I can’t remember their function. What I heard was the collapse of the edifices that line/lined Bold Street, Church Street, Lord Street, Dale Street…

    3. Catherine Reynolds Avatar
      Catherine Reynolds

      Visceral. It takes me back to my CND protest march days against cruise missiles. Lest we forget!

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