Mormon Boy, by
Seth Brady Tucker, is a book of poetry that describes a young soldier’s time in the first Gulf War. My favorite poem was called
“Falling in Love During Wartime.” This
piece describes a soldier, barely 21 years old, and what he is missing while he
is deployed. He talks about the
time he wishes he was spending with the girl he should be in love with. For me, this poem puts in perspective the
little things that war takes from us. It
not only takes lives in a literal sense, but disallows soldiers from having
small, meaningful experiences such as legally buying alcohol when they turn 21,
or falling in love with a pretty girl. Mormon Boy reminds us of the small
things in life that war destroys.
Here, Bullet, by
Brian Turner, is a collection of poems that guide the reader through the
author’s experience in Iraq. Turner was
deployed to Iraq in 2003. Here, Bullet is a detailed account of
Turner’s experience with war, interactions with fellow soldiers and Iraqi
citizens, and dreams of love and a normal life.
Many of the poems juxtapose the ideas of war, death, beauty and
love. Turner seamlessly ties in each
emotion into one poem, enabling the reader to experience all four at the same
time. A great example I found was in the
poem “Last Night’s Dream.” Turner dreams
of an encounter with a lover, in which every interaction is sexual, yet in some
way ties back to war. One of the lines
reads: ”I am strung with wire, a huge receiver of UHF radio transmissions,
frequency hopping with our tongues as we kiss.”
Turner has a talent for dancing between the ideas of love and war
throughout his poems. In his opening
poem “A Soldier’s Arabic,” Turner translates the word love from English to
Arabic and does the same with the word death, so as to set the tone for the
entire book as we find juxtapositions of love and death, children, and war, throughout
many of the poems. In reading this book,
I found it useful to do close reads of each poem, dissecting them as I
went. This is my interpretation of one
of my favorite stanzas in the book from the poem, “Gilgamesh, in Fossil
Relief.” It reads:
History is a cloudy mirror made of dirt
and bone and ruin.
And love? Loss?
These are the questions we must answer
by war and famine and pestilence, and again
by touch and kiss, because each age must learn
This is the path of
the sun’s journey by night
The first line describes history a mirror in which it is
difficult to see a reflection because it is clouded by dirt, bone, and
ruin. It is sometimes difficult to see
why history takes the course it does, as it is often plagued by death and
violence. And what of love and
loss? Turner employs contrasting words
against each other: dirt, ruin, famine and pestilence, against touch, kiss, and
love. Each age, and each generation,
must endure these hardships. But they
will also experience love and affection.
The last line, one of my favorites of the book, reads: This is the path of the sun’s journey by
night. I take this line to mean that although we will struggle with
sickness, violence, and ills, we are also fortunate to be able to experience
love and happiness. Life is accompanied
by both good and evil.
War poetry is a great way to convey experiences of
deployment. I highly recommend both Mormon Boy and Here, Bullet.

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