Confiteor Deo omnipotenti… et vobis
fratres. Yes, I confess to almighty God and to you, my brothers and sisters, that
I have sinned exceedingly well in thought, word, and deed by reading and
enjoying way too much blessed Tomas O’Leary’s sacramental poetry text, A Prayer
for Everyone. And, indeed, in this
collection of prayers, sermons, homilies, psalms, parables, confessions, and
meditations on the curiosities of religious rites, O’Leary demonically and
wittily serves up something for every appetite with sometimes skewed, sometimes
laugh-out -loud humor. That is not to say that the poet does not have a serious
bent. He does. He confronts “heaven’s vacant lot” and life’s “cannibal
convention” with due Kierkegaardian dread. The difference is that he responds
with exhilarating wonder and glee—a holy glee.
The title poem, A Prayer For Everyone,
appears as the first poem in the book and establishes the poet’s comic view of
life and his all- encompassing philosophy. The poem takes the biblical form of
the beatitudes from Christ’s all important Sermon on the Mount and with a
twinkling eye expands on them. O’Leary’s version begins this way,
Blessed are the absent, for they are not
here;
Blessed are the near at hand, for they
would
seem
to be;
Blessed are the saved and the damned,
for both
are
born to blessing;
Blessed are the best and the worst, the
wisest,
the
most foolish…
This way of looking at the world is comic not in
a satirical sense, but rather in a Shakespearean sense. O’Leary unflinchingly
accepts the world as it is and prays only for the blessings of inertia. For more of my review of A Prayer For Everyone go here: http://dougholder.blogspot.com/2012/12/a-prayer-for-everyone-poems-by-tomas.html
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