POINT SPREAD

The skull in the box is that of Cornelius A. Burleigh, the first man to be

hanged in London, Ontario, August 19, 1830. The public hanging attracted

an audience of over 3,000 when the village of London numbered only a

few hundred. Because the rope broke, he was hanged twice! The top of

the skull was taken on a world tour by Dr. O.S. Fowler, a phrenologist.

This part of the skull was presented to the Harris family.

(Eldon House brochure)

Off memory

& a dare,

the grave man

coming to a bitter end.

Burleigh, top of his

skull reminiscent of a laundry cup

(or toothpaste cap) separated from

its yellowing, rightful owner.

No jaws of life here--

rather vengeance beyond death,

shellac & varnish twist shoved

to the withering bone.

Phrenology,

sinister "fin de siecle" fingering

of the intellect's character

through guru-dimensions of the head,

(pseudo-savant/skulduggery clairvoyant).

Thimble-full thinker, sleight of hand

smoke'n mirror trophy hunters

boisterous crowd in a

"hanging mood". Coins

flip on the outcome

while town drunks reel;

The village idiot getting

into the "swing" of things. Point spread

across the yawn

of death ...

brittle behaviour,

the sharp edge of beetles

clicking in the dark.

And I thought

of institutionalized evil

& rabid passion for revenge

pursued beyond the final resting place--

most private skeletal remains

held up as curios. Medieval burning of a heretic's bones,

manure pile for those decried damned;

the cross-roads

drive your cart over the

bones of the dead,

the remembered suicide's end.

Not so strange

given human nature,

Lord Byron's silver drinking cup

runaway Ethiopian slave

(twisted paean to romance)

or Hand of Glory,

corpse-fresh from the gibbet &

famed forges of France.

Hair strands as in under

a magnifying glass, then

shards of clothing/clods of earth

covering a shovel.

The autopsy-necromancy

Nazi intrigue,

playing polo with your

opponent's skull

--Carl Sagan's Broca's Brain

red-bearded decapitation

floating in a cloud of formaldehyde;

sale of skeletons/white slavery

filthy lucre all in one utilitarian

lust for cadavers ... .

Robber-birds pinioning their prey ...

Mania to collect

mania to re-collect,

shadow-boxing logic

rattle his bones

he's only a pauper

whom nobody owns.

(THE TORONTO STAR, SATURDAY, NOVEMBER 30, 1985)

Bare bones future

Medical schools may be facing a bare bones future,

thanks to a shortage of skeletons. According to an article

in The Medical Post, most anatomy skeletons come from

India and the Indian government has placed a ban on the

export of human skulls and skeletons. At Queen's University,

500 students share 300 skeletons, four or five of

which have to be replaced every year although the head of

the anatomy department says the students take good care of them.

Anatomists say it would be extremely hard to duplicate the surface

details with plastic skeletons but the option may have to be considered.

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