A Visit to the Walker Museum of Modern Art
Minneapolis, Minnesota
Poem Posted February 12, 2008 by James E. Nelson
The Walker Museum of Modern Art, now renamed the Walker Art Center, is located in Minneapolis and is one of the nation’s preeminent contemporary art museums. This poem was written in 2004, although the actual family trip to the Walker took place in the late 90s or 2000. It is posted now in conjunction with the essay No Endings for Long Movies. I never posted the poem on the JAJ site because without explanation it merely sounds like an out of touch complainer who doesn’t understand modern art. Well, you're correct, I don't understand it, but my concern goes far deeper than that, which is the point of the essay. The essay and poem go hand in hand.
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A VISIT TO THE WALKER MUSEUM OF MODERN ART
Minneapolis, Minnesota
Afterward we sat
in the arboretum
so well-ordered, hopeful, alive
So different than that
which refused to be art
which littered the gallery
So much jetsam
scattered like a final hopeless cry
across the waters
So much flotsam
bobbing in the sea of
meaninglessness
But here
in the well-ordered arboretum
there was anchorage
Hopelessness was but
a figment of our disheartened imaginations
a memory which trifled
With this
which must be
reality
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