Excerpts

by Theresa Sotto

William H. Taft: The Filipinos are merely in a state of Christian pupilage. They are imitative.

    : parasols and plumes on nosebleed seats
    stay perched
    munching confections
    we are soon to write slowly, deliberately
    pencils poised
    our teacher at the helm
    her smile like pasteles sugary
    decorum is gloves and arithmetic
    the parallel leaning of cursive
    a clear view from the rafters

William H. Taft: The government of the Philippine Islands felt
justified in expending a very large sum of money
.

    : every machine is a clanking web
    more curious than dormant volcanoes
    or the many iridescent colors of fish
    i have yet to explore the agriculture building
    but i’m certain my wife’s back would benefit
    there must be a better way
    the up down up down pluck
    in the rice paddies
    her spine an involuntary hinge

Theodore Roosevelt: Know that the future is ours if we have in us the manhood to grasp it and we enter the new century girding our loins for the contest before us.

    : teddy was a scrawny asthmatic boy but he pushed up,
    crunched, lifted
    we must take diligent notes
    our loins are at stake
    b is for we are all boys here but someday
    we hope to be
    like teddy

William H. Taft: [In Mindinao there are] some very fine physical
specimens of manhood
.

    : willy, will you marry me?
    the roads grip the mountains like leeches and the sky is
    big: this land
    is your land

Theodore Roosevelt: Let us see to it that, while we take advantage of every gentler and more humanizing tendency of the age, we yet preserve the iron quality which made our forefathers…fit to do the deeds they did.

    : now that the fairs are over
    we’re nostalgic over postcards
    a Negrito line-up on the front
    trench coats tossed over loin cloths
    bowler hats teetering
    on the back: we’re splendid
    sights we wish you were
    here


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Theresa Sotto lives in Santa Monica. This spring she received her M.F.A. from the University of Arizona. This is her second time in print. She notes: “This poem is part of a series informed by the Philippine Reservation at the 1904 St. Louis World’s Fair.” E-mail: theresasotto@gmail.com


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