Sunday, February 19, 2012

Making our own way: five questions with people you should know.


In life, we essentially have 1 major decision to make: 
Go with the flow, or make our own way. 
Anything we do beyond this is based on that  one decision. 
Through the life of this blog, I am going to feature some people that I find interesting or that inspire me. 
All will be people who make their own way.

The first person I'm going to feature is my long time friend/brother, Tony Benzick
Tony is a writer, father, artist, and all around romantic.
I've never met someone so in love with the words
of his grandparents and those who came before them. 
Tony is a true Kentuckian, and his writing reflects his love for the language and lifestyle
of his own.




Q. What's the first thing you think about when you wake up?
A. The dreams i was having.

Q. Who's your favorite Kentuckian?
A. Jesse Stuart.

Q. Why do you write?
A. I like to create things and then watch how they exist on their own and in the minds of others.  There is bunches of creativity in everyone, by keeping it inside and hidden you are doing wrong.  Writing is my good deed of building up the collection of existence.

Q.  Steve MQueen or John Wayne?
A. Steve McQueen.

Q. Why?
A. Because of Harvey Mushmann and coffee enemas.



" A talk with grandad" - Tony Benzick


Them boys used to race to get over that county line
Playing ignorant to the fact that a state wide call has been put in
This was just their day to day 
You see
You can’t tell a Kentucky man
        A country man
Nothing
The world has changed many times since I first started mine
And you don’t need to keep up
Cause like it or not 
You’re brought along
Dragged along
You can’t stay behind and you can’t outrun it
You see you aint born American
You’re made that way
You’re made into all of it 
Even those parts you don’t want
I remember you as a boy
Sticking your finger through the screen instead of going out the door
Boy you did that before you were made American 
And I think after all the places you done gone
You know we suffer different 
We suffer all too American 
My uncle
With your name
Died loggin in Oregon 
After he went awol
And my daddy made me show military police where he was hiding
I didn’t know he was a logger til I heard he was dead
I hated my daddy from then
I was eight
I never ran for the county line but I always felt like that’s what I have been doing 
I was made American 
And at some point you came outta that screen door 



Sometimes your stomach will feel raw so you’ll need to stop drinkin for two or three days
And you’ll feel indecent often
But here is where you are
So be here in a way you’ll appreciate in the end 

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