{"id":55,"date":"2005-12-31T09:53:35","date_gmt":"2005-12-31T13:53:35","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.lettersandsodas.com\/books-test\/?p=55"},"modified":"2005-12-31T09:53:35","modified_gmt":"2005-12-31T13:53:35","slug":"begin-again-collected-poems-by-grace-paleyfarrar-straus-giroux-2000","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/begin-again-collected-poems-by-grace-paleyfarrar-straus-giroux-2000\/","title":{"rendered":"Begin Again: Collected Poems by Grace PaleyFarrar Straus Giroux, 2000"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>I already knew I loved Grace Paley&#8217;s short stories, and it turns out that I love her poems, too. I love her city-poems, about streets I recognize, like &#8220;An Arboreal Mystery&#8221; (which begins with the lines &#8220;On Jane Street in October\/I saw three gingko trees&#8221;) and &#8220;20th Street   Spring&#8221; (about the seminary way out on the western edges of Chelsea). Her country-poems, about Vermont hills and leaves and sky and the perils and pleasures of home-ownership, are wonderful, too: simple and beautiful and funny, not precious, not trite. Paley writes about being a woman, about being in love, about being an American liberal activist, about being the child of immigrant parents, about growing old (&#8220;at last   a woman\/in the old style   sitting\/stout thighs apart under\/a big skirt&#8221;), and through it all, even in the poems about political outrages, about people dying in America and abroad, there&#8217;s a sense of life, or more: a love of life.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I already knew I loved Grace Paley&#8217;s short stories, and it turns out that I love her poems, too. I love her city-poems, about streets I recognize, like &#8220;An Arboreal Mystery&#8221; (which begins with the lines &#8220;On Jane Street in October\/I saw three gingko trees&#8221;) and &#8220;20th Street Spring&#8221; (about the seminary way out on [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[10],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-55","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-poetry"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/55","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=55"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/55\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=55"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=55"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/lettersandsodas.com\/books\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=55"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}