Latest / The Daily Poem / Wendell Berry’s “In a Motel Parking Lot, Thinking of Dr. Williams”
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- 0:00[music]
- 0:05SPEAKER_00: Welcome back to The Daily Poem, a podcast from Goldberry Studios.
- 0:09SPEAKER_00: I'm Sean Johnson, and today is Monday, September 7th, 2026.
- 0:14SPEAKER_00: Today's poem is by Wendell Berry,
- 0:16SPEAKER_00: and it begins a week of Wendell Berry poetry,
- 0:20SPEAKER_00: our attempt at a continuing tribute to the life and work of Berry,
- 0:24SPEAKER_00: who passed away last week.
- 0:26SPEAKER_00: Today's poem is called In a Motel Parking Lot, Thinking of Dr. Williams.
- 0:31SPEAKER_00: The Williams in question is fellow poet William Carlos Williams.
- 0:36SPEAKER_00: One of Barry's most underrated works of nonfiction,
- 0:39SPEAKER_00: I think,
- 0:40SPEAKER_00: is his book-length treatment of Williams poetry,
- 0:44SPEAKER_00: The Poetry of William Carlos Williams of Rutherford.
- 0:47SPEAKER_00: It's the title of that book.
- 0:48SPEAKER_00: And it's clear,
- 0:50SPEAKER_00: if you read that book,
- 0:51SPEAKER_00: that Barry has paid very close attention to the poetry of William Carlos Williams.
- 0:56SPEAKER_00: He has a great respect for the man and for his work.
- 0:59SPEAKER_00: And he has been Moved and influenced by that poetry.
- 1:04SPEAKER_00: So here we have something like a brief manifesto, a poem about what poetry ought to be and do.
- 1:13SPEAKER_00: And he includes Williams in the title as an affirmation that he was such a poet.
- 1:20SPEAKER_00: What Barry seems careful to say here,
- 1:22SPEAKER_00: intent on asserting here, is that Poetry can't just exist for art's sake.
- 1:29SPEAKER_00: Poetry must serve a people.
- 1:32SPEAKER_00: It has to have a human purpose.
- 1:34SPEAKER_00: It must tend toward survival.
- 1:37SPEAKER_00: It must foster life and tell the truth.
- 1:40SPEAKER_00: And that idea taken poorly or in the hands of the artist of little skill,
- 1:45SPEAKER_00: it could be problematic.
- 1:46SPEAKER_00: It could be reductionistic.
- 1:48SPEAKER_00: It could end up leaving you with nothing more than a stripped down soulless allegory.
- 1:56SPEAKER_00: But Barry,
- 1:57SPEAKER_00: here and in the rest of his poetic writings,
- 2:00SPEAKER_00: I think proves that it's possible to create beautiful,
- 2:03SPEAKER_00: moving poetry that is not self-serving.
- 2:07SPEAKER_00: Here's the poem, in a motel parking lot, thinking of Dr. Williams.
- 2:13SPEAKER_00: One.
- 2:15SPEAKER_00: The poem is important, but not more than the people whose survival it serves.
- 2:22SPEAKER_00: One of the necessities, so they may speak what is true and have the patience for beauty.
- 2:27SPEAKER_00: The weighted grain field,
- 2:29SPEAKER_00: the shady street,
- 2:30SPEAKER_00: the well-laid stone in the changing tree whose branches spread above.
- 2:35SPEAKER_00: For want of songs and stories they have dug away the soil,
- 2:38SPEAKER_00: paved over what is left,
- 2:40SPEAKER_00: set up their perfunctory walls in tribute to no god for the love of no man or woman.
- 2:46SPEAKER_00: So that the good that was here cannot be called back except by long waiting,
- 2:51SPEAKER_00: by great sorrows remembered and to come,
- 2:54SPEAKER_00: by invoking the thunderstones of the world and the vivid air.
- 2:59SPEAKER_00: 2.
- 3:01SPEAKER_00: The poem is important, as the want of it proves.
- 3:05SPEAKER_00: It is the stewardship of its own possibility,
- 3:07SPEAKER_00: the past remembering itself in the presence of the present moment.
- 3:11SPEAKER_00: The power learned and handed down to see what is present and what is not.
- 3:16SPEAKER_00: The pavement laid down and walked over regardlessly by exiles,
- 3:21SPEAKER_00: here only because they are passing.
- 3:24SPEAKER_00: Oh, remember the oaks that were here,
- 3:26SPEAKER_00: the leaves,
- 3:27SPEAKER_00: purple and brown,
- 3:28SPEAKER_00: falling,
- 3:29SPEAKER_00: the nuthatches walking headfirst down the trunks,
- 3:33SPEAKER_00: crying onk onk in the brightness as they are doing now in the cemetery across
- 3:37SPEAKER_00: the street, where the past and the dead keep each other.
- 3:41SPEAKER_00: To remember, to hear and remember, is to stop and walk on again to a livelier, surer measure.
- 3:48SPEAKER_00: It is dangerous to remember the past only for its own sake.
- 3:53SPEAKER_00: Dangerous to deliver a message you did not get.
- 3:58SPEAKER_00: This has been The Daily Poem.
- 4:00SPEAKER_00: Thank you for listening.
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- 4:18SPEAKER_00: For all of us at Goldberry Studios, I'm Sean Johnson wishing you happy reading.