Dear Literary Folk,
I want to let you all know that I will be traveling in Central Europe August 18 through September 8, visiting Czech Republic, Poland, Hungary, Croatia, and Slovenia. If I’m able to get internet service, I’ll try composing a post for September from Budapest. It may be just a brief description of a highlight or two, along with some photos. Alas, I will miss the upcoming reception for our next Poet Laureate Dave Seter on August 18, but I’ll be back in plenty of time for the Poetry Walk on September 15. Information about both these events is included below and on our calendar page.
Emily Wilson’s Modern Vision of Ancient Myths
Hats off to the team of writers and directors of the Napa Valley Writers’ Conference! Last week’s conference was brimming with readings, craft lectures, workshops—some free and open to the public. Though I wasn’t able to attend as a participant, I made the trek from Petaluma to Napa twice to attend a craft lecture and reading by classicist and translator Emily Wilson. Wilson is quite extraordinary as a scholar, poet, and storyteller, and I am especially grateful to Iris Dunkle for introducing me to her.
I was captivated by her presentations, and especially moved when, at the close of her craft talk on translation, Emily Wilson read a scene from Homer’s Iliad in which King Priam, who has lost his son and heir, Hector, in battle, takes off his crown and goes secretly in the night to the enemy camp and the tent of the Greek chieftain Achilles, the man who has killed his son. He goes at great risk to his life and against the wishes of his queen to ask for Hector’s body. Achilles has kept the body to desecrate in full view of the Trojan king and his people, trying to find some solace for his own grief, rage, and guilt over the loss of his dear friend Patroclos at Hector’s hands. The two men meet, and in this very human moment, Priam touches his enemy’s knees.
It is an ancient gesture, a sacred request to be heard, to be granted some blessing one has no right to ask for. The one who receives this gesture must think very carefully before responding.
Achilles hesitates. He, too, is risking much. But Priam takes Achilles’ hand in his and kisses it–kisses the hand that has slain his son. Finally Achilles agrees to hear what the old man has come to say. For a brief time, they speak, not as enemies, not as king and warrior, Trojan and Greek, but as two human beings who are grieving. Achilles agrees to return Hector’s body and to allow a temporary truce for both sides to bury their dead. After that moment, the two return to their roles and their worlds. The war resumes. Within a year they will both be dead, and the worlds they knew will vanish.
I don’t know why this scene moves me to tears. It was clear many in the audience felt the same way, as did Wilson herself. There is an old adage that war is men’s tears, and this scene certainly illustrates that. But it also holds out the hope that beyond the power of fickle gods, corrupt governments, or self-serving corporations with their disregard for human life, it is possible for enemies to share their deepest humanity and to act with decency and honor, to carve out a small space of peace against all odds.
I wish this for all of us in our time of division and violence, warfare and injustice from which there seems no respite or reprieve. Wilson pointed out that both Homer’s world and our own are societies in their last days where violence is glorified and pain is entertainment. And yet, although ostensibly an epic of war, Homer’s Iliad does not celebrate warfare. This scene, as well as others in the epic, speaks to our common humanity and offers us a glimpse of what came before the clashing shields and swords of patriarchal Bronze Age Europe, and what we might take into our own world, if we seize the chance to remake it.
You can learn more about Emily Wilson and her work on this website: emilyrcwilson.com.
Petaluma Poetry Walk GoFundMe Campaign
The 2024 Petaluma Poetry Walk is coming up on September 15, but we need your help to fund this year’s event. The goal is to raise $2,000 to cover some expenses and to make sure the featured authors are paid a small stipend—usually enough to cover their expenses for gas and food. John Johnson and Dave Seter are organizing this fundraiser on behalf of Bill Vartnaw.
If you can contribute something, however small, please check out the GoFundMe page:
gofundme.com/f/PetalumaPoetryWalk2024
The Poetry Walk begins 11:00 a.m. at Hotel Petaluma and winds up for the Grand Finale at Aqus Cafe, 6:00-8:00 p.m. The schedule may be found at: petalumapoetrywalk.org
Celebrate Our Poets Laureate Elizabeth Herron and Dave Seter
You are all invited to a reception to honor outgoing Poet Laureate, Elizabeth Herron and our new Laureate, Dave Seter on Sunday, August 18, 2-5 pm at the Sebastopol Center for the Arts, 282 S High St Sebastopol CA. This link will get you to the SebArts website where you can register for this event. The event Is free, but donations welcome. sebarts.org/classeslectures/p/soco-poet-laureate-inauguration-dave-seter
You can also hear Dave read on Monday, August 5 at 6:15 p.m. Rivertown Poets will be live at Aqus Cafe. Featured poets are Abby Bogomolny and Fred Carroll. Our new Sonoma County Poet Laureate Dave Seter will open the reading. Open mic follows the features. First come, first read. Come early for dinner and a spot on the list. Please time your reading to no more than 3 minutes total and no more than two poems, so that everyone has a chance to share. Sign up at Aqus, 189 H Street, Petaluma. Questions? Email rivertownpoet@gmail.com.
Poem for August
This month, we are featuring a poem by Fran Carbonaro. I will continue posting a poem or short prose piece by a Sonoma County writer. I so appreciate those of you who have sent me your submissions, and invite all of you to participate. You can check at the end of this post for submission guidelines.
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You Turn
In the absence of kindness
take one deep breath
and then let it go
into the heat of confusion
or an echoless emptiness
where it may be swallowed up
like a dove in a black hole
listen as it coos gently in the dark
The next breath may disorient you
that’s a good sign
go ahead
lose your way
your point
your imitation
of someone you don’t
now recognize
You’ve made a U-turn
and like a boomerang
struck by lightning
random acts of kindness
now seem as natural
as being breathed into self
one who has forgiven
any part of the whole that
might have believed
you were not enough
from Out of the Blue, published by northern California fmsbw press
Fran will read from, Out of the Blue, followed by a short reception and open mic on Saturday, August 24, 2:00-4:30 p.m. Location: Church of the Incarnation, 636 Cherry St., Santa Rosa. A portion of book sales will benefit the Journey Center in Santa Rosa. More details: journeycentersantarosa.org/event/poetry-book-launch-open-mic
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Send Us Your Poetry/Short Prose Selections for 2024
Since January of 2024. I have selected a poem or short prose piece by a Sonoma County writer to include at the end of each monthly Literary Update post. The theme can be anything you feel is appropriate to the season. I’ve adjusted the subject line so you won’t feel limited to sending lineated verse. In fact, prose poems, flash fiction, creative nonfiction are all welcome, as long as the piece you send is no more than a page in length.
Send your submission to me at tehret99@comcast.net, with “SCLU Poem/Prose of the Month” in the subject heading.
Send me just one submission, no more than a page (or less).
These can be previously published, provided you identify the publishing source. If the piece is not your own, provide the author’s name and source. The author should be a Sonoma County voice, and if contemporary, please ask the author’s permission to submit.
Deadline: You can send the submission any time during the month, but I’ll need to receive your submission a few days before the month’s end to give me time to read, make my choice, and contact the author of the piece selected.
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Terry Ehret
Sonoma County Literary Update co-editor








Ground-breaking Mexican-American musician, artist, and activist Joan Baez joins accomplished writer, professor, and tribal leader Chairman Greg Sarris in a conversation about writing, creating, and legacy. Sarris is co-executive producer of Joan Baez: I Am A Noise, a deeply personal, profound, and haunting documentary that follows Baez on her 2018 Fare Thee Well goodbye tour and explores memory and abuse through home videos, journal entries, photographs, and therapy tapes. This pairing sold out in a few days last year, so we invited this dynamic duo again!
Greg Sarris will also be reading at the Rohnert Park-Cotati Library
Sonoma County Youth Poet Laureate and Poetry Ambassador
It was a book,
Speaking of the voices of youth poets, Sixteen Rivers Press has just released Our Own Light, a compilation of poems written in response to the poems in the anthology America, We Call Your Name: Poems of Resistance and Resilience, which brought together poetry across the millennia, speaking from moments of crisis and uncertainty.
A mighty tree in our West County community, whose solid trunk supported our community, whose deep roots spread far and wide, and whose protective branches provided shade for all, Stephen Cartwright Fowler(b. Jan 24, 1940) left us unexpectedly on Thursday, April 11. He died as he lived, (his timing uncanny, sharing his death day with Luther Burbank, April 11, 1926) in mid-stride of a vital life, playing golf with a close friend, on a beautiful sunny day. Steve was a humble Steward of Life, a man of open generosity of spirit, unerring principle, and a fierce advocacy for social justice. He was a passionate and grateful lover of nature, community, family, the arts, philosophy, and the soul. As a friend remarked, he was a warm hearth on a cold day. A keen and kind listener, he was also witty, playful, and erudite, always a twinkle in his eye. He combined wisdom and tact, in a manner and voice almost stately, a true gentleman. Though we will sorely miss hugging this tree of a being, he is within us now, showing us by example and few words, how to live a superlative life of the heart. We are better people for having known him.



I sailed beyond the “end of the world” with my two sisters on a ship housing about 2500 passengers and at least 300 crew and staff, a small floating city, 16 decks tall and as long as the Eifel tower is high. My youngest sister Louise, who lives in Santa Rosa, and I were traveling with a group of retired Florida teachers that included our middle sister Ava. This was the only time since childhood we three sisters have traveled together.
After 14 exhausting hours on airplanes, we rested in Buenos Aries two days, enjoying a tour of the colorful Boca neighborhood that was settled by Italian immigrants and the largest and most splendid bookstore I’ve ever seen (El Ateneo Grand Splendid), housed in a beautiful old opera house, five stories high.
We boarded the ship on 20 January and were at sea three days, our first port of call being the southernmost city in Argentina, Ushuaia, where we had booked an excursion to see a penguin colony in Tiera del Fuego. It never happened because that day workers were on strike protesting the new government’s policies. Instead, we came across an exciting protest march, consisting of many left-leaning factions, we learned, that normally do not get along, everything from Peronistas to Socialists. As it turned out, there were more penguins to be seen elsewhere.
We reached Cape Horn on day 5 where luckily visibility was excellent, so we could sail close to the coast and see the Chilean lighthouse at the southernmost point on the continent. The Drake Passage, dreaded by many a navigator of yore, was unusually calm. On day 6 we were elated to spot our first floating iceberg from our stateroom (we had a balcony). Although we’d been warned a dense fog might prohibit entering the Schollart Channel, the sun broke through and we sailed into Paradise Bay. We sisters ran all over the boat taking photos and videos.
I was actually relieved to be quarantined for five days; there were too many people and too much activity on the ship for my taste. Also, the cruise line provided me with free room service and phone calls and, best of all, a notification that I will be refunded for those five days. On day 1 of Covid-jail, I could see all of Elephant Island from our cabin, since the ship rotated slowly, as if to give me a view of everything. The sun literally sparkled on the water.
My only regret was not being able to visit Port Stanley and take the excursion via tour bus and jeep to see the Gentoo penguins. But my sisters took great photos and videos. And they had fish n’ chips for lunch (the comfort food of our Canadian childhood). I also missed out on Puerto Madryn, which had been founded in 1865 by Welsh settlers. However, I didn’t miss much, as that is now a small, rundown city with a beachfront that looks like Miami Beach did in the ‘50s. Our final port of call was Montevideo, Uruguay, whose old town near the port reminded us of Paris or New Orleans. We celebrated my 80th birthday that night on the ship.
A Benefit for SebArts: Rumi’s Caravan on Saturday, February 10, at 7 pm. An Evening of Poetry + Music in the Ecstatic Tradition, featuring Doug von Koss, Kay Crista, Barry Spector, Maya Spector, Rebecca Evert and Larry Robinson with musical accompaniment by Jason Parmar and Don Fontowitz.
Redwood Writers Club will be presenting Life in the Flames: A Five-Year Journey Bringing Inflamed to Publication on Saturday, February 17, 11 a.m.–2 p.m. Just after midnight on October 9, 2017, as one of the nation’s deadliest and most destructive firestorms swept over California’s Wine Country, hundreds of elderly residents from two posh senior living facilities in Santa Rosa were caught in its path. The frailest were blind, in wheelchairs, or diagnosed with dementia, and their community quickly transformed from a palatial complex that pledged to care for them to one that threatened to entomb them. Investigative reporters Paul Gullixson and Anne Belden will share their five-year journey bringing this story to publication, at Finley Community Center, Cypress Room, 2060 W College Ave., Santa Rosa. For more information:
Longtime Sonoma County teacher, artist, and poet Marylu Downing returns to celebrate the launch of her new book, Pink Paisley Scarf. The launch will be held on Saturday, February 17, 4:00-5:30 p.m at the Occidental Center for the Arts. After selected readings, the author will be in conversation with Patrick Fanning, author, publisher and President of the OCA Board. Q&A with the audience. Free admission, all donations gratefully accepted. Book sales and signing. 3850 Doris Murphy Way, Occidental.
Some of you may be familiar with N. Scott Momaday from his work with Ken Burns in documentaries over the years, often providing the historical perspective of the Native Plains people, most recently in The American Buffalo. More important, however, Scott Momaday was the first Native American to win a Pulitzer Prize for his 1968 debut novel House Made of Dawn. His narratives, poetry, and teaching inspired other Native American authors, such as James Welch, Sherman Alexie, Leslie Marmon Silko, Joy Harjo, and Louise Erdrich. According to Joy Harjo, “Momaday was the one we all looked up to. His works were transcendent. There was always a point where despite the challenges and losses … there was some moment that imparted beauty.”
Sonoma County poet Mark Tate’s collection Walking Scarecrow was selected for the 2023 Blue Light Book Award. Mark is the author of three previous books of poetry Pommes de Terre (2001), Sur lie* (2002), and Rooms and Doorways (2003), and three novels, Beside the River, and its sequel River’s End (McCaa Books, 2021), and Butterfly on the Wheel (McCaa Books, 2022). He served for ten years on the Sonoma County Poet Selection Committee for the poets laureate of our county. He is a long-time resident of Northern California where he lives with his wife, Lori. 
We spent some holiday time watching movies: old favorites like Truman Capote’s A Christmas Memory, Dylan Thomas’s Child’s Christmas in Wales, The Holiday, Joyeaux Noël, and (new to us) Love, Actually; and some newer releases like Barbie, Maestro, American Symphony. We also introduced our grandson Connor to How the Grinch Stole Christmas (the original, narrated by Boris Karloff). None of us could name the uncredited vocalist who sings “You’re a Mean One, Mr. Ginch,” so I looked it up. His name is Thurl Ravenscroft, also known as the booming voice behind Tony the Tiger, among many other credits. It seems a shame that he remains unknown to most of us, so I’m doing my part here to make sure we all know his name.
Never tried your hand at flash fiction? Here’s your chance to explore new ways of writing. Guy has been leading workshops for many years on the power of flash and micro fiction. “Strive for sinewy sentences,” Guy says, “and stories that charge the moment. We’ll practice the art of expressing more with less as we explore flash and micro fiction. Using writing seeds, time limits, and story samples, we’ll pursue the creativity of limitation, the pleasure of discovery, and the earnest work of craft.”
Mark Tate Wins Blue Light Book Award
Book Launch for Claire Drucker’s New Collection The Life You Gave Me
Saturday, January 20, 2024, 5:00-7:00 pm
Exact right life
Our incredible engine behind the Sonoma County Literary Update, Jo-Anne Rosen, will be briefly on hiatus from January 17 through February 4. Jo-Anne is off on a cruise to Antarctica with her sisters! I’ve asked her to send us photos and notes about her journey, and she has promised a write-up for the February post. During Jo-Anne’s time away, she will not be available to update the blogsite, and the February Literary Update will be delayed… unless a volunteer steps up to cover her absence. (Knowledge of WordPress and MailChimp needed.) If you can help out, please contact Jo-Anne at
The Sonoma County Board of Supervisors will adopt the Gold Resolution honoring Elizabeth Herron as our 12th poet laureate at their meeting on December 12, 2023, 1:30 pm. Elizabeth and her guests will arrive around 1:15 pm. I hope some of you can join us in person!
Here’s a great opportunity to join in a state-wide conversation about living in California. Our state poet laureate Lee Herrick and the California Arts Council invite all Californians to write a poem about their city, town, or state, exploring what they love about it, what joy they find in it, what they would change about it, or what they hope for.
Kick off your holiday season with a Petaluma tradition, Petaluma Readers Theatre’s annual Christmas show: Two holiday classics, Truman Capote’s A Christmas Memory and Dylan Thomas’ A Child’s Christmas in Wales.
Sixteen Rivers Press invites Northern California authors to submit book-length poetry manuscripts between November 1, 2023 and February 1, 2024. All manuscripts will be read blind, and typically one or two manuscripts are selected for publication. The winner/s will be announced on the press’s website during Summer 2024. Selected manuscripts will be scheduled for publication in Spring 2026.
Today and tonight mark the Day of the Dead/el Día de los Muertos, a holiday traditionally celebrated on November 1 and 2. Although related to the simultaneous Christian remembrances for All Hallow’s Eve, All Saints’ Day, and All Souls’ Day, it has a much less solemn tone and is portrayed as a holiday of joyful celebration rather than mourning.
I am also remembering today the poet Louise Glück, who passed away on October 13. In 2020 she was awarded the Nobel Prize in Literature “for her unmistakable poetic voice that with austere beauty makes individual existence universal.” (
On Saturday, October 21, from 6:00 to 8:30 PM, members of the community are invited to attend the annual El Día de los Muertos “Poesía del Recuerdo / Poetry of Remembrance” celebration. We are pleased to announce that this year’s event will take place at Petaluma Historical Library & Museum, 20 4th Street, Petaluma, CA 94952.
The benefit will be held on Sunday, October 22 from 2-5 PM at Northbrae Community Church, 941 The Alameda, Berkeley. Please join us for a delightful afternoon of wine, hors d’oeuvres, a silent auction, poetry, good company and conversation. The event is free and open to all. We ask that you use the link below to visit our EventBrite page. Once there, click on “get tickets” to let us know you’re coming. This will help us plan food and beverages for our guests. You can also use the EventBrite page to make a donation, if you’re so inclined.
When I was first starting out as a writer, I remember discovering Barbara Kingsolver’s The Bean Trees. What inspired me in Kingsolver’s novel was the breadth of its scope, and the author daring to engage the politics of single motherhood, adoption, and families that find themselves unexpectedly. I liked the way the novel wove in elements of nonwhite mythology and traditions in which women have power. This kind of writing can seem heavy-handed, yet I didn’t find Kinsolver’s writing to be didactic. It helped me imagine a female-centric narrative.
Another author whose struggle to discover her hero’s story inspired me is Hilda Doolittle, better known as HD. She began as an Imagist—the first Imagist, actually—and protégé of Ezra Pound. But she resisted the expectation to become the male poet’s muse, and eventually came to define herself apart from the powerful and patriarchal literary world of post WWI England and Europe. On Saturday, October 14, 2:00 p.m. at the Sitting Room Library. Barbara Beatie, an M.A. student at Sonoma State University will share with participants some of her paper that was presented at the American Literature Association Conference in May 2023. All are welcome and it is free, but please rsvp to Barbara at
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