'Bone in the Throat'

Bone in the Throat

(March 2021)

By Paul Marion


Web photo courtesy of CNBC

The vast container ship Ever Given from Malaysia,

Bound for the Netherlands, stuck like a bone in the

Throat of the Suez Canal, reminded me of dozens or

A hundred random trailer trucks wedged under the

Spaghettiville railroad bridge near the defunct Prince

Pasta plant outside of downtown Lowell, the years

Of daydreaming, distracted, or plain dumb drivers on

Gorham St. rubbing their scalps when cops arrived

And pulled chins in disbelief, sometimes chuckling

Under their breath at another math whiz who forgot

How tall his rig was and got jammed but good under

The black bridge by Trolley Pizza and the road to the

Funeral home, just past that turn—maybe talk radio was

Yakking or the hypnotic Brahms on 99.1 FM lulled the

Web photo courtesy of MV Magazine

Trucker, plus the light was green-going-to-yellow

A block past the bridge—or it was just too late

Going north, downhill, to slam the brakes, another

Accident because it’s never on purpose, who would

Do that? Explain that to the boss or the spouse

If it’s an independent trucker, but probably not one of

Those—they’d be on their toes in the cab, too much

Riding on it—no, it had to be a fill-in guy who’d never

Driven this route. You’d never crash the bridge if you’d

Been under it, the mess it makes for the office, not as bad

As the canal traffic in Egypt, 300 ships backed up, going

And coming, everything from livestock and toilet paper

To car parts and TVs stopped dead for a week or so

While dredgers worked the edges, and crisis managers

 

Considered air-lifting cargo to lighten the load in hope

Of refloating the ship, which is as long as the Empire State

Building is tall, said to be visible to the Space Station

Astronauts, the vessel locked in the lane, costing time and

Money, exposing a weak link in global transport, 12 percent

Of which slides through the Suez Canal yearly—in the end,

The Egyptian authorities claimed $1 billion in damages,

A whole other level than an errant truck in Lowell,

Which earns a front-page photo: “Another One Bites the

Bridge,” the funny caption notwithstanding the headache

Wringing civilians’ brains hours after the vehicle is freed

From its position for all the effin’ angry stalled drivers

To see—the City can’t post a large enough flashing sign.

We need a toll—and an off-ramp for the “Too Tall” Joneses.