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Stories are fluid:
interwoven streams
in the primeval
Ocean of Stories

all colour, and ranging
from boiling hot to icy cold
They mingle, renew themselves
and beget new stories

But the water spirits are becoming
overworked! Everywhere you find
mutilated stories in the smut
and confused, and rotting stories

There is a proliferation
of polluted stories
and on the horizon
the oldest stories languish

while in the darkness
the persecuted, banished
and silenced stories
shrivel up in loneliness

Poem 6063
Amsterdam, 2026-06-22
Haroun and The Sea of Stories (Salman Rushdie) - 1990
Fairy tale, chapters 4 - 9
Collection: Sludge
Tribute to: Rushdie, Salman 
 

They got married and

had a child, we don't need to --


argue about that.


Ze trouwden, kregenDas Paar hatte dann
een kind, daar hoeven we niet --ein Kind, darüber müssen --

over te strijden.wir uns nicht streiten.

Poem S3003
Amsterdam, 2025-11-11
Yorick (Salman Rushdie) - 1982
Story, in: Encounter, also published in the collection "East, West" (1994, section "West") - Interpretation of the story of Hamlet
Collection: Shadows
Tribute to: Rushdie, Salman 
 

Myths are real, they are

stronger than facts, tradition --


creating stories.


Mythen zijn sterkerMythen sind stärker
dan feiten, ze creëren --als Fakten, sie erschaffen --

nieuwe verhalen.neue Geschichten.

Poem S2301
Amsterdam, 2024-08-10
The Servants and the Snow (Iris Murdoch) - 1970
Play, Act Two - Iris Murdoch uses the myth of 'ius primae noctis' (right of the first night / droit du seigneur) in this play
Collection: Dreams of love
Tribute to: Murdoch, Iris 
 

Heaven and hell are

just stories, so be careful --


what your beliefs are!


Hemel en hel zijnHimmel und Hölle
ook maar verhalen, pas op --sind nur Geschichten, pass auf --

met wat je gelooft!was du glauben willst!

Poem H4748
Amsterdam, 2024-07-06
"It ain't necessarily so" (Ira Gershwin / George Gershwin) - 1935
Song (Sportin' Life, lyrics Ira Gershwin) from the opera (libretto [1935] and novel [1925] and play "Porgy" [1927] by Edwin DuBose Heyward)
Collection: Em Brace
Tribute to: Gershwin, Ira; DuBose Heyward, Edwin 
Composer: Gershwin, George 
 

Zywa Half a century later

The envoy was summoned
with friends and refugees
agitators it was said, and
banished from the country
so he went

and started writing
letters, which we update
pasting suitable fragments
into our argument
for encouragement

He would agree
The world has changed
so we twist his words
to reflect the shine
of his authority on our

unwavering word and deed
like heavily loaded soldiers
drive their two-pointed stakes in a circle
around the camp in the evening
prepared to give their lives

Poem 5521
Amsterdam, 2024-04-30
Philological study "De eerste editie van Paulus" ("The first edition of Paul", Charles Vergeer)
Envoy: the apostle Paul was an envoy of the leaders of the Orthodox Jews, the high priests Simeon 'Cephas' ('Peter', 27-44) and Jacob 'Oblias' (44-66), as the elders/presbyters/bishops of the 'Christian' believers (Greeks and Jews) in Ephesus half a century later also consider themselves envoys of faith
Letters: to the ('Christian'-)Orthodox Jews in Corinth, written from the capital of the province of Asia, Ephesus, where 200,000 people lived at the time, and where the Jews and 'Christians' had not been chased away as happened in the other cities of the Roman Empire; therefore Ephesus became the centre of Christian tradition, where the Gospels of Luke and John, the Acts of the Apostles, and the Apostolikon (the 'Missionary Sermons', later incorrectly referred to as the Pauline Epistles) originated
Soldiers: 2 Corinthians 12:7 "And lest I should boast of special revelations, I had to bear a palisade upon my weak flesh, a satanic angel to beat me down"

Collection: The King
Tribute to: Vergeer, Charles 
 

Zywa Zealots

If I hadn't already
rotted in this swamp
with my last bit of hope
that despite everything
God is still with me
I would turn

and howl in misery
They twist my words
and my life to make
a success out of failure
There is nothing left
of His power, His royal rule

There are no zealots anymore
exterminated everywhere
or worshipping the murdered
king as a Golden Calf
There is no future
for humility anymore

Poem 5485
Amsterdam, 2024-04-11
The reinterpreation of Paul
Zealots: [1] followers of the Way: Nazarenes, Zealots, dagger-men (sicarii), and later: jihadists, [2] the Orthodox Jews who do not recognise the emperor
John 14:6: "Jesus said to him [Thomas], I am the Way and the truth and the life; no one comes to the Father except through Me."
According to legend, the Apostle Paul was beheaded in the swampy area near de Sage Springs (Aquae Salviae) outside the southern city wall of Rome
Massacred everywhere: throughout the Roman Empire, by the army, which makes no distinction between the Orthodox Jews (like Paul) and the 'anointers' (the 'Christians', as the Jews who believe that the Liberator ['Jesus'] was the Messiah, are mockingly called - a name they adopt as reappropriation)
The Christians do not focus on God's rule, but on redemption through the murdered Liberator ('Jesus') the Messiah/Christ/Anointed, which is a blasphemy for Jews like Paul
Philological studies "Paulus - Kijken in Uw lezend gezicht" ("Paul - Looking into Your Reading Face", 2012) and "Geschreven en toegeschreven" ("Scribed and Ascribed", 2013) by Charles Vergeer

Collection: The King
Tribute to: Vergeer, Charles 
 

Tall bite tales wander

about and attach themselves --


to amputations.


De rondzwervendeUmherschweifende
bijtverhalen hechten zich --Bissgeschichten heften sich --

aan amputaties.an Amputierten.

Poem S2172
Amsterdam, 2024-04-04
The Moor's Last Sigh (Salman Rushdie) - 1995
Novel, chapter "Bombay Central", (3-) 16
Collection: Sludge
Tribute to: Rushdie, Salman 
 

A golden story

is not forged of sparkling truth --


It shines with deceit.


Een gouden verhaalNicht mit Wahrheit glänzt
is niet gesmeed van waarheid --die goldene Geschichte --

Het blinkt van bedrog.sondern mit Betrug.

Poem S2127
Amsterdam, 2024-02-14
The Golden House (Salman Rushdie) - 2017
Novel, chapters (1-) 6 and (2-) 23
Collection: Wind
Tribute to: Rushdie, Salman 
 

Dressed up, my story

protects me, and it also --


looks better on me.


Ik kleed mijn verhaalMeine Geschichte
wat aan, dat beschermt me en --kleide ich ein, das schützt mich --

het staat me mooier.und steht mir besser.

Poem S2100
Amsterdam, 2024-01-17
Aftermath: On Marriage and Separation (Rachel Cusk) - 2012
Autobiographical book, quoted by Merel Kamp in her article "Karma, lot of eigen schuld? Vertel het maar" ("Karma, fate or own fault? Just tell me"), in the NRC of January 16th, 2024
Collection: Shelter
Tribute to: Cusk, Rachel 
 

My life story is

too thick, too big, too spacious --


You can see the lies.


Mijn levensverhaalMein Lebensbericht
is te dik, te groot, te ruim --ist zu dick, zu groß, zu weit --

Je ziet de leugens.Man sieht die Lügen.

Poem S2101
Amsterdam, 2024-01-17
Aftermath: On Marriage and Separation (Rachel Cusk) - 2012
Autobiographical book, quoted by Merel Kamp in her article "Karma, lot of eigen schuld? Vertel het maar" ("Karma, fate or own fault? Just tell me"), in the NRC of January 16th, 2024
Collection: Appearances
Tribute to: Cusk, Rachel; Kamp, Merel 
 

Zywa Ordered stories

Better a thrilling story
that holds attention
than sad facts

Better an imaginary son
and a string of doubles
than a murderer

Better a drunken father
than a son who fathers a child
with his mother and is proud of it

Better a phantom father
with an empty life
than a mad one

Better a glorious past
told in a Grand Narrative
rosy from beginning to end

Better a lied future
than the complicated truth
and personal responsibility

Poem 5375
Amsterdam, 2023-11-09
Stories that deny the events:
- The Israelites supposedly did not descend from Cain, the murderer of Abel, but from the fictitious son Seth, so that a whole line of doubles is needed up until the Flood
Ham supposedly did not rape his mother (Genesis 9:21-25), resulting in a pregnancy and the birth of Canaan, but merely saw his father (Noah) naked, who is blamed for this because he was supposedly drunk
Isaac supposedly was saved by an angel when his father wanted to kill him; therefore, offspring must be assigned to Isaac: instead of Abraham, he becomes the father of Esau and Jacob, an intervention facilitated by the fact that their mother Rebekah was much younger than Abraham (who took her as his third wife to have more sons than just Ishmael; Rebekah, like Abraham and Sarah, came from Mesopotamia, which gave Esau and Jacob a higher status than Ishmael); no details are mentioned in the Bible regarding patriarch Isaac, because he was killed as a child: his life is empty
Grand Narrative: And he [God] said: Your name will no longer be Jacob, but Israel, because you have struggled with God and with humans and have overcome (Genesis 32:29)

Collection: A Home
 

Zywa Clay, ribs, and blood

Lilith was just like him -
from the clay, not as docile
as me; she left him

She prefers to roam
the world, seducing
men in the evening and robbing

families of their babies
so say the malicious tongues
that blacken everyone

who does not fit in their rules
It's true that she lives in trees
like a snake, I saw her once

at least, I think it was she
who praised me for my brain
and showed me the ripe fruits

With Adam I got two children
rib from his ribs, blood of my blood
The third was later made up

by the false tongues
that whitewash everything
that does not fit in their rules

Poem 4525
Amsterdam, 2022-06-13
Cain, the oldest, was called Seth by his descendants, to cover up that he committed a murder
Collection: A Home
 

Grandpa likes to talk

about the past, yet beware! --


maybe he's joking!


Opa vertelt graagOpa erzählt gern
over vroeger, maar pas op! --von früher, aber Vorsicht! --

hij maakt ook grappen!er macht auch Witze!

Poem H2790
Amsterdam, 2020-10-07
Secret Agent Grandpa (Manon Sikkel) - 2020
Collection: On the fly
Tribute to: Sikkel, Manon 
Dedicated to: Lotte W 
 

Zywa Tangible reminders

It takes a week to travel
from Mecca to Jerusalem
but why should we go
with God in our midst?

A messenger brought a chest
covered with gold, and two rams' horns
in a purple cloth, with passionate words
about the forefather and the sacrifice

there on that mountain

We are living in the most sacred place
with two proofs of God
the horns as a sign
of the covenant

and the black stone that was white
in the time of paradise
the tangible reminder
of the disobedience

Poem 2938
Amsterdam, 2020-04-18
Residents of ancient Mecca
Collection: The Praised One
 

Zywa There on that mountain

The deed was too horrible
no father would do such a thing
no god would ask such a thing

and if he should ask it
he wouldn't allow it
if he is the true god

The boy had to stay alive
happily ever after, the oldest
patriarch of all

With his half-brother Ishmael
he was given a place
between the great names

of his father and the twins
Esau and Jacob, the youngest half-brothers
who could pass for his sons

Furthermore, we don't know
anything about him, his short life
he was still a child

there on that mountain

Poem 2934
Amsterdam, 2020-04-16
    This passage (an angel restrains Abraham from slaughtering his son) was added later to whitewash the atrocity
Collection: A Home
 

Zywa What is the matter with people?

Okay, I did it, I had to drive
a smouldering stake in his eye
Screaming, he lashed out

and in the panic, he saw nothing
with his other eye either
That was it, a good story

which I loved to tell, but
apparently, it's not good enough
for today's sailors

who have seen skulls
in Mount Etna's caves
with a large hole in the middle

One-eyed giants died there
worthy of a hero
like me, they say

but I do know
that they were elephants
one-trunked four-footers

What is the matter with people
that they rather believe in fantasies
than in real, hard life?

Poem 2382
Amsterdam, 2019-07-31
Odysseus and the Cyclops
Cyclops = Round-eyed

Collection: Lilith's Powers
 

Zywa The raging

Only the gold and the pearls
of the good golden age
when nobles still thought

they knew the good for everyone
have been passed on in the stories
and the misery you have
to figure in yourself

Well, life tempts you
to forget losses
the stolen cheeses, the dead
buried flowers, cleared graves

It is not all so beautiful
so I rather let my thoughts
rage in my body
than even whisper them

Poem 2314
Amsterdam, 2019-06-28
Collection: BloodTrunk 
 

The grand narratives

didn't really happen that way --


They are lies, true lies.


Grote verhalenGroße Geschichten
zijn nooit zo gebeurd, leugens --sind nicht genau so passiert --

Maar ware leugens.Lügen, aber wahr.

Poem S0880
Amsterdam, 2019-05-29
Collection: The Praised One
 

Hearsay can show you

reality in a more --


interesting way.


Van horen zeggenHörensagen zeigt
toont de werkelijkheid veel --einem die Wirklichkeit viel --

interessanter.interessanter.

Poem H2323
Amsterdam, 2018-11-12
Threshing-floor laden with confetti (Franca Treur) - 2009
Novel "Dorsvloer vol confetti", chapter You don't know what you're experiencing
Collection: Appearances
Tribute to: Treur, Franca 
 

All stories are true,

somewhere in the world, and here --


they may happen too.


Elk verhaal is waar,Jede Geschichte
ergens ter wereld, en hier --ist wahr, irgendwo, und hier --

had het ook gekund.ist es auch möglich.

Poem S0700
Amsterdam, 2018-05-06
The Bible for unbelievers - The story of Abiga-il (Guus Kuijer) - 2015
"De Bijbel voor ongelovigen - Het verhaal van Abiga-il" - Abigail, the second wife of king David
Collection: Chance
Tribute to: Kuijer, Guus 
 

Yet this anecdote

about father says little --


about who he is.


De anekdoteDie Anekdote
over vader zegt weinig --über Vater sagt wenig --

over wie hij is.über ihn selbst aus.

Poem S0535
Amsterdam, 2017-09-19
Diary 1958-1959 (Frida Vogels) - 2006
"Dagboek 1958-1959" - October 11th, 1959, Amsterdam
Collection: Chance
Tribute to: Vogels, Frida 
 

For the listeners

miracles become real facts:


they are witnesses!


Voor de luisteraarsFür die Zuhörer
worden wonderen feiten:werden Wunder zu Fakten:

ze zijn getuigen!sie sind ja Zeugen!

Poem S0410
Vaison-la-Romaine, 2016-10-10
Collection: The Praised One
 

Zywa The doomed heir to the throne

Thank God no one knows his name
it's all bad enough

The made-up stories, silly
fantasies that cheat

with time, the spotlight
of planets on Bethlehem

the king's village, the comet
and the arrival of three scholars

the people having something
to talk about again, and the tyrant

who has all the boys killed
How could he have lived

with only girls his age
as the sole survivor

and everyone's hope
of revenge and freedom

without a name, just with the title
of a predecessor, the doom
of old dreams?

Poem 609
Amsterdam, 2016-03-29
Jesus = "JHWH is salvation" / "Salvation on behalf of JHWH"
Collection: The King
 

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