Starling
By Mark Cunningham
I
once knew a guy named Starling, but I don't know if
he could speak Latin and Greek like the one Pliny the
Elder heard. I bet my Starling was more like Ben Jonson's
Shakespeare: he knew little Latin and less Greek. Well,
I bet he knew "lxnay." I know Roman numbers,
I even know that the original for "four" wasn't
IV but IIII, but I don't want to get involved with anything
over XCLXVIII. Speaking of Shakespeare, I once did Mark
Antony as Yogi Bear: "I have come not to bury Caesar
but to look inside his pic-anic basket." Just like
in Shakespeare, it was a riot. I have read
Zukofsky's translations of Catullus, in which the English
sounds like the Latin and keeps the meaning; academics
say that can't be done, so they ignore it. Enlightenment
and idiocy are speechless when truly realized. Catullus
is the sparrow. I murmur, murmur, murmur.
