I have the current pleasure and privilege to be under the tutelage of Kent Meyers. He is helping me rewrite my book. I'm not surprised if you haven't heard of him...yet, that is. Before long, he will be discussed, openly in the classroom, quietly in the bookstore between patrons wondering who is this man, where did he come from?
If you haven't experienced Kent Meyers, take this opportunity now to find some of his earlier works. His command of language is mind-boggling in its simplicity. He seems to be able to find the exact word to match the exact emotion at the exact moment that emotion is needed.
THE WITNESS OF COMBINES is a collection of essays. More aptly stated, it is a collection of essays that focus on the prairies of the Midwest. Particularly Minnesota and South Dakota. Being a South Dakotan, I find immense pleasure in his words, at how he is able to describe this vast expanse of nothingness, make the reader feel as if they had always lived within this world.
Breakdown of essays:
WITNESS OF COMBINES (5 stars) - When Kent's father dies, Kent and his family are left to handle the harvest season alone. An overwhelming task for the veteran farmer, but an almost impossible task for the unskilled hands of two sons who were recently left fatherless. Instead of wallowing in the agony of losing their father, Kent and his brothers decide to bring in the harvest...but they are not alone. To their surprise, dozens of combines and trucks venture up their driveway, eager to help in any way they can. This will be the last harvest for the Meyers boys, they know this, the workers know this. What ensues is a magical display of neighborliness not often seen today. A truly wonderful piece displaying what really lies at the heart of man.
WINDBREAK (5 stars) - Kent's older brother, Kevin, built a windbreak for their cattle for a FFA project. It wasn't a perfect windbreak, as it should have contained spaces to let the wind travel through, not allow the snow to accumulate...this is the perfect metaphor for Kent's father, Wayne. Wayne was a man with strong convictions; convictions that shaped the way he thought and acted and treated others. Life is messy, wind needs to get through every once in a while or else the debris floating on the wind gathers, and over time this debris causes pain or worry or insecurity. Wayne was the perfect windbreak for his children. He taught them that to be human, one must act humanely, with dignity, integrity, and a even a bit of nobility. Fathers are a needed tool in developing a child, Wayne was a perfect tool for his children.
STRAIGHTENING THE HAMMERMILL (5 stars) - When one of the brother's breaks the needed machinery to feed their cattle, desperation and grief flow forth on a wave of panic. But, and this is not always the case, the answer to the problem before oneself lies not in the way you look at it, but in the way you visualize it. Kent was able to look at the broken machinery in an abstract manner, ultimately fixing the problem. But this essay was not merely about fixing a piece of farm machinery; this essay was about visualizing himself as a father while at the same time visualizing his own father, contrasting the differences between the two of them, and acknowledging their similarities. This essay was also an excellent personal reflection on the power of storytelling--with or without words.
CHICKENS (3 stars) - A unique look at how life can start with affection and turn to cruelty over the course of three months. This essay spotlights the question: How does a child go from loving a creature to being able to slaughter the chicken in so short a time? The answer seemingly is: They are only chickens.
MY MOTHER'S SILENCE (4 stars) - Kent's mother knew how to can a variety of fruits and vegetables. It wasn't that she was doing this arduous task for the nutritional value; she canned because that is how she was able to help life on the farm. But her canning was more than just the act of sustaining a reserve of food; her canning was an art. She knew the value of her work, never boasting, always underwhelming herself in this regard. Meyers takes this notion of silence one step further in this essay as he explores the mental makeup of his mother and her art. This essay shines with respect and love, but not on a doting level; rather, this essay seeks to understand silence by reliving moments from childhood that were never previously looked upon as enjoyable. That is the brilliance of this essay. How is it that when we experience something in childhood, label it as a unsatisfying, we take that same experience in adulthood and view it as remarkable?
THE CONVERSATION OF THE ROSES (3 stars) - This essay is really about how a mother and daughter are able to share thoughts and feelings and conversation as they stroll through grandmother's rose garden. And if you have ever tried to cultivate a rose garden in Minnesota or South Dakota, you know the time and skill and work needed to see those wonderfully fleshy petals come to life. And like the silky petals of the roses, conversation only comes from great cultivation: time and skill and energy.
MY GRANDMOTHER'S BONES (4 stars) - After reading this essay, I was instantly transported to a time when I realized that my grandmother, a woman who was as hardy and tough as a bag full of shiny nails when I was a child, was no longer the same stalwart woman of my youth. This moment crushed me. It also gave me some much needed perspective. And, like Meyers in this essay, that moment has never really left my memory. In fact, it opened a new world for me, a world where I could go to hear stories of a time only mentioned in outdated history books or TCM movies. I will always cherish the fact that my grandmother allowed me to mine her memories, explore secrets of people I thought I knew but really had no knowledge of.