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What Terry Has Asked Be Posted Here Please find a way to post this. ----------------------------------------------------------- I have asked help in posting this, because I cannot (after trying everything), log into TPL. (Just for the record, what I am about to say has nothing to do with you personally Deni and the exchanges going on between you and James. It is related only as it references poetry and TPL.) My Father was a pedophile, protected by my Mother, who was helpless and weak in regards to protecting her children. I grew up weak and helpless in regards to protecting myself and my interests. “Be a nice girl”- was the rule and the law. In a dispute with my brothers over the settlement of my Mother’s estate, I hired a lawyer to both pressure them to settle and to ensure there was no wrong-doing on the part of the Executors (them). When the last settlement offer came in, Kevin Dunn (my sister’s husband) showed up on TPL and other forums casting disparagement on James (JCH), and hinting about people who was preying upon women and their estates. I posted a statement regarding this, and then removed it the next day. That was the last I heard of Kevin Dunn. Some time later, the police in the local area contacted me and said my sister was looking for me. I told the police that I had asked my sister to communicate through my lawyer, and that if she claimed I might be “missing” again, I would ask for a restraining order against her. Needless to say, by that time, I had realized any hope of recovery I had, lay far away from my family. I believed Kevin Dunn’s whole stunt online was related to pressuring me to sign the final papers. He did not know James, had not spoken to him ever before and was just pulling his remarks out of his ass. I had not seen Dunn for many years and did not want to ever see him. But it characterized James Horak in a way that was neither fair or truthful. James listened to me, gave me insight and understanding in regards to the past, and encouraged me to stand up for myself and my rights. And he did not ask a thing of me, except courage and determination towards building a healthy life. It had been my firm intention to heal and recover without any public display seeking pity and sympathy from people I did not know. On TPL, I wanted people to critique my poetry honestly, without the “pity-parlour” factor. I do want to write exceptional poetry and have my poetry be as much as I am capable of. James Horak taught me that truth was important, that seeing things for what they are is important, and that too many villains had hid over time behind social veneers that never confronted their crimes. He taught me that great poetry is not weakling poetry, it requires courage and truth and the strength of its own merits, and the ability to take true and well-meaning criticism for the help it offers. He taught me that good poets are individuals, and that their expression must be their own and he also taught me that those looking only for praise from others will never step-out enough to reach towards what is most unique and exceptional in their efforts. Mostly, he allowed me to see that any that aspire to greatness in poeming can’t be weak or complaining or so sensitive that if someone says –boo- to them, they run away and cry. James never made a criticism beyond what any person could bear. He never backed down from challenge or discussion and he never allowed others to insult him without confronting them on it. I do not think James drove anyone away from TPL, if any left, it was because they did not find what they were looking for, and what that was, varied (I am sure) from person to person. I left TPL because that lying-shit about the vote (in the contest JCH sponsored) dishonoured the spirit of poetry and disrespected the contest. There are those who thought Cheyenne had the best poem, but the contest urged consideration for all participants in the scoring. And MSS proved that Lora manipulated her vote to favour Cheyenne and bump my poem. For all the fucking cries of community and respecting others votes and respecting others opinions, only MSS stood for what was right. Not because he liked me or even liked my poetry, but because he stood up for what was right. TPL has not attracted participants because JCH is just about the only one present that has ever offered an informed critique and enough of interest to encourage the writer in both their thoughts and their writing to aspire further. And he’s treated every poem with the potential it has, every person with the potential they have and he’s sometimes not as nice about it as some would like. But he has not manipulated the vote, nor has he been dishonest in his dealings with others and has spoken out when he saw others doing so. He says what he thinks and people can take it or leave it, the same right everyone else has had and so loudly claimed in their right to freedom of expression. JCH has that same right to freedom of expression and when others step forward to try and muzzle him, they are not respecting the fact that poetry forums die, not because of honest controversy, but because of lack of creative juices being stirred. JCH stirs. Terry Anctil |
This Poem was Critiqued By: Ellen K Lewis On Date: 2012-07-08 19:10:12
Critiquer Rating During Critique: 1.00000
James
You must feel like shit. I'm sorry about whatever has happened to you and your place here at TPL. I personally dont know the story-dont want to. But I do hope you find whatever you are looking for, or that it finds you.
Good luck!
Ellen