D ESE RT EX POSURE
OCTOBER 2017 â€˘ 7
EDITORâ€™S NOTEBOOK â€˘ ELVA K. Ă–STERREICH
Words and Wisdom
Itâ€™s time again to showcase our readersâ€™ work in the form of our yearly writing contest.
continued from page 6 Iâ€™m in the mood for a nap. He didnâ€™t seem interested in conversation, so I pulled out my phone and went to @jackiemartling. Itâ€™s the Twitter account of Jackie â€œThe Joke Manâ€? Martling. Thatâ€™s where something caught my eye. â€œHey, dad,â€? I said, â€œdid you hear about the cannibalâ€™s son?â€? My father reluctantly turned my way. â€œThe cannibalâ€™s son?â€? he repeated, probably wondering if I was nuts. â€œYeah, he got kicked out of school for buttering up the teacher.â€? My father let out a chuckle. â€œThatâ€™s a good one,â€? he said. â€œNow let me finish watching the game.â€? Only he didnâ€™t say that last part. What he said was, â€œTell me another one.â€? That caught me by surprise, so I quickly looked for another joke I could tell him. â€œHow is marriage like a hot bath? Once you get used to it, it ainâ€™t so hot.â€? My father chuckled again. Heck, this time he outright laughed. Since I had his attention, I thought Iâ€™d push my luck. â€œWhat does it mean when a tombstone reads: â€˜Here lies a lawyer and
from her heart, is a master wordsmith and technically smooth as she brings together her point in â€œWildflowers.â€? â€œPoetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: It takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility.â€? â€” William Wordsworth Contest winners are determined by points which are accrued according to how the judges rank each piece. Earning as many points as â€œWildflowersâ€? is the short story â€œSeptember Song,â€? by Jo Isacksen. This piece has its own peculiar poetic resonance and ties into New Mexicoâ€™s poetic resonance in an â€œenchantingâ€? way of its own. Contest honorable mentions in the prose division are â€œSource,â€? by the indefatigable Tom Hester who has taken a good share of Desert Exposure prize money with his intriguing tales of Silver City and â€œRincon,â€? by Mary C. Smith, a classic look into the mind of a singular old man of New Mexico. Honorable mention poems â€œNew Mexicoâ€? and â€œGhostsâ€? have a bit of an earie feel. On pages 20-21 of this Desert Exposure, you can find â€œSeptember Song,â€? and our poetry winners. Watch the November issue to read â€œSource,â€? and â€œRincon.â€? So now that the 2017 contest has been resolved, it is time to move forward and think about the next one. What are you going to
an honest manâ€™? It means they buried two people in the same grave.â€? Laughing, my father told me, â€œYouâ€™re a pretty funny guy.â€? Now, how did I manage to squeeze such an unexpected compliment out of my father? Is it because Iâ€™m a natural-born comedian? Is it because I keep my funnybone where my backbone should be? No, I couldnâ€™t tell a joke to save my exwifeâ€™s life, even if I wanted to, but I can read, and I can listen. Although, if you were to ask that very same ex-wife, sheâ€™d tell you otherwise. About my listening, I mean. Toward the end of our marriage, her conversations with me usually began, â€œYou havenâ€™t heard a word Iâ€™ve said, have you?â€? No, Iâ€™m not a comedian, but Jackie Martling is. Not only that, but heâ€™s a mighty fine actor, too. If youâ€™ve seen him in Elias Plagianosâ€™ award-winning TV show â€œShoot Me Nicely,â€? then you know what I mean. And if youâ€™ve listened to any one of his comedy CDs, then youâ€™ve probably busted a gut laughing. I know I have. Before I retired, when I was at work pretending to be productive on my computer, I was often at his jokeland.com website instead because Iâ€™m a sucker for a good joke. Iâ€™m also lazy. Iâ€™m so lazy I stick my face out the window and let the wind blow my nose. Thatâ€™s why I
write next? The secret to writing? After all the advice, quotes, ideas and initiatives, it all comes down to one thing. I am not a reader of advice and how-to books. I canâ€™t think well in terms of what I am told to do, but once I picked up a dog-eared copy of â€œChicken Soup for the Writerâ€™s Soulâ€? and read a single story in that book. Writer Bryce Courtenay writes in his story, â€œThe Courage of the Long-Distance Writer,â€? that the secret of writing a bestseller is â€œbum glue.â€? You take your bum, place it in a chair and donâ€™t remove it as you put words on the page. If your fingers pick up the flow, feathery prose glides out onto the screen, great. If it doesnâ€™t, do it anyway. You might be surprised.
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got on his mailing list, where every month he sends out an email stuffed with jokes. It was easy to get on. I just sent him an email at jokeland@ aol.com. Thatâ€™s right, AOL. Itâ€™s right there, next to the dodo bird. Best of all, itâ€™s free, and free just happens to be my favorite price-point. Donâ€™t look at me that way. What do you want me to do, pay for my entertainment? Ha! Besides being lazy, Iâ€™m cheap. Iâ€™m so cheap, I go to Kentucky Fried Chicken and lick other peopleâ€™s fingers. On Oct. 24, Jackie is coming out with his autobiography. Itâ€™s called â€œThe Joke Man: Bow to Stern.â€? I canâ€™t wait to get my hands on
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a copy. I donâ€™t usually pre-order books because, like Iâ€™ve already told you, Iâ€™m cheap, but I went to jackiethejokeman.com and did just that, because I see the book as a good investment in building a relationship with my father. Just today, I walked into the great room. I guess I do a lot of walking into the great room. As always, my father was watching baseball. Personally, Iâ€™m not into baseball. There might be someone with even less interest in baseball than me. If there is, I havenâ€™t met him. I sat down in my usual spot. â€œHey, son,â€? my father said before I could pull out my phone.
â€œYeah, dad?â€? I answered, thinking he was going to tell me I was being quiet too loud. â€œWhy do gorillas have such big nostrils?â€? â€œI donâ€™t know. Why?â€? â€œBecause their fingers are HUGE.â€? He laughed, and so did I. â€œGood one, dad,â€? I said. And it was. A man walks into a bar. â€œOuch!â€? he says. Donâ€™t make the same mistake. Go to JimDuchene.BlogSpot. com, RaisingMyFather.BlogSpot. com, or @JimDuchene, where there are no low-hanging bars.
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his year we had such a wide variety of selections, each so different in nature, that it has been very hard for our judges to make the choice. For the first time, in my knowledge, a poem shares the top prize. Poetry! I was told earlier this year â€œpoetry is easy,â€? thatâ€™s why we get so much of it submitted to the contest. There is a perception that this form of the written word can just be tossed out, like some grass seed or something, and come up green and finished. â€œI think that bad or mediocre poetry is pretty easy to write, actually, but to really create something timeless, with a craft and definite aesthetic, is quite difficult,â€? writes Joe Milford, an internet user in Georgia. â€œAnyone can put together a stream of easy rhymes, but it is much harder to compose a piece of true literature which can really say something valuable about the human condition and our shared culture. I have studied poetry for decades, and I have an enormous respect for those who can use the pen in such magical and wonderful ways.â€? Our poetry winner is â€œWildflowers,â€? by Beate Sigriddaughter. Sigriddaughter works to honor women who write poems on her website writinginawomansvoice.blogspot. com and so it is an honor to announce that one of her own poems is a grand prize winner for us at Desert Exposure. She writes
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