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Review of Kenneth Sherman's Black River in The Danforth Review

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Review of Kenneth Sherman's Black River in The Danforth Review

In her review of Black River (The Porcupine's Quill, 2007) for The Danforth Review, Ailbhe Darcy calls Kenneth Sherman’s latest book of poetry an “astounding achievement.” Darcy praises Sherman for writing “to a kind of peace, repossessing without disremembering.” Visit the website for the full review.

Black River
by Kenneth Sherman
The Porcupine's Quill, 2007
80 pages
`Everything flows; nothing remains.' With this trenchant quotation from Heraklitos, Kenneth Sherman introduces the theme and the mood of this collection of poems linked by the association of each with a river, the Black, a meandering stream near Sutton, Ontario. With an inspired and wide-ranging mix of history, personal reminiscence and social comment, all of it delivered with frequent allusion and affecting imagery, Sherman draws us into a complex and compelling world.

Alexander Pope has described poetry as: `What oft' was thought but ne'er so well expressed.' Succinctness and eloquence: these are the qualities that mark the best poetry. Somehow Kenneth Sherman achieves the near impossible task of blending tragedy with comic irony, the Holocaust and the decimation of Canada's First Nations with the posturing of politicians and that of certain literary impresarios.

Sherman's wry look at Canada lightens the mood at times --

We're left with a bumpkin nation
fanatics of the Brewery
devotees of Hockey
Jet-skiers, snowmobilers.

The recurring river images evoke echoes of Margaret Laurence's Diviners, though her river flowed `both ways' while Sherman's is a one-way journey. Allusions to death by water, Virginia Woolf and the local ice vendor compound the classical references to Lethe and the Rivers of Babylon to enhance the prevailing mood of sadness and loss. Finishing the work, one is moved to reflect on the complex fabric of ancestry, experience and chance that determine our fates, and one's impulse is to read Black River again, and again.

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