Composed entirely of words taken from the letters and public statements
of the notorious segregationist Bull Connor, the poems in White Bull
use language that was wielded in violence and oppression to reckon with
the present moment. The city of Birmingham is a character too, with its
suffocating heat and humidity, quarry pools, and mountain in the
distance. Here, the truth comes out, like a child whispering in the
midst of a political rally, "Summer separates us with the same trees."
And, "I thought if I repeated a word enough it would change its
meaning." Elizabeth Hughey holds up and examines the things handed down
to us--from patterned wing backs and chipped tea sets to family names
and gender roles--and asks if we should keep any of it or burn it all
down and start again.