Tuesday, October 20, 2015

HeRSToRy 041 Charlotte Koons

   Charlotte was a dedicated feminist activist from Long Island who formed an affinity group with others from New York City and participated in the Women's Encampment for a Future of Peace and Justice civil disobedience action at the Seneca Army Depot, August 1, 1983.

Interview: Charlotte Koons
Date: March 2, 2008
Location: Eaton's Neck, Long Island, NY
Present: Estelle Coleman, hershe Michele Kramer
CLIP: There was such joy

INTERVIEW

Back in the day...



Charlotte, left, at Sampson State Park prior to the August 1, 1983 Women's Encampment for a Future of Peace and Justice action at the Seneca Army Depot.
Above and below, Charlotte's personal photographs taking at WEFPJ in late July, 1983.



Fieldgrass
by Charlotte Koons, July 18, 1983

Perhaps this July evening
and each Julytime past
only the generations
of fireflies
whirling in their brief brilliance
can bear true witness
as the women gather
at Seneca.

1590…and the women gather
Tribal matriarchs of the Hotinonsionne
of the Iroquois Confederation
demanding an end to war
among their Nations
voices chanting
ghosting upward from the fieldgrass
at Seneca.

1848…and the women gather
in convention
proclaiming
“that they may no longer publish their
degradation by declaring themselves
satisfied with their present condition,
nor their ignorance by asserting that they
have all the rights they want.”
Their eloquence
explodes upwards from the fieldgrass
at Seneca.

1908…and the women gather
“Resolved, that it is the duty of the women
of this country to secure themselves
their sacred rights to elective franchise.”
Punctuating torches
Pieces of the mother moon
Flare above the fieldgrass
at Seneca.

1983…and the women gather
repudiating the Seneca
which harbors now only
the instruments of death and destruction
stabbing at the sun
shearing off the fieldgrass
at Seneca.

1983…and the women gather
their voices, bodies, wills
their incandescent spirits
spiralling upwards from the fieldgrass
pulsing shards of peace
instants of hope and power
aching to rejoin their mother moon
spiral upward from the fieldgrass
as the fireflies
and the women
gather
at Seneca.



Charlotte reading Fieldgrass for us.

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