A Moonlight Excusion
The following is an erasure poem written by Ide Amari Thompson as a part of his 2023 AHHA internship with the Library's Connecting Communities Digital Initiative (CCDI). The poem is provided as an image and three different transcripts: the original text, the poem with redactions, and poem without redactions. The poem is based on an early writing by Mary Church Terrell circa 1876 called “A Moonlight Excursion”.
The full transcript of the original work
      A Moonlight Excursion.
      We had looked forward to this excursion
      with a great deal of delight, for it is delight
      ful certainly to take a trip on the ocean by
      daylight, but to take a trip by moonlight
      we could not conceive of. We went to our
      landing and started at nine oclock P.M.
      It was a grand moonlight evening, and
      everything was as bright as day. Just
      before the boat made her landing the
      fireworks began and of course made the boat
      like some large ball of pink fire. As we
      went sailing along, everthing was on the
      boat to make it pleasant. Just before
      we passed Coney Island the bell was
      rung, and as we looked over we saw
      that it was all illuminated and fire works
      were in progress, so it was with all the
      watering places, and the beauty of the
      scene must be left for others immaginations
      for it can be better immagined than descrided.
      We had a delightful trip,
      for the music and dancing was
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      certainly enough to enliven one. We arrived
      in New York at one oclock A.M. We were
      on the same elegant Steamer the Grand
      Republic. All the boats are generally crowded
      and the evening we returned from Seaside
      we saw about fifty boats crowded some just
      starting out and others coming in.
    
Transcribed and reviewed by contributors participating in the By The People project.
Transcript of poem with original text redacted
      redacted         
      We redacted    looked forward redacted         
      redacted    a redacted    deal of delight, for it is redacted  light
      redacted   certainly to take a trip on the ocean by
      day redacted     , but to take a trip by moonlight
      we could not conceive of redacted          our
      landing redacted             
      redacted        a grand moonlight evening, redacted   
      everything redacted     as bright as day. Just
      before the redacted                
      fireworks redacted          made redacted     
      redacted     some redacted     ball of pink fire. As we
      went sailing redacted    , everthing was redacted     
      redacted          pleasant. Just before
      redacted               the bell was
      rung, redacted          we saw
      redacted      all illuminated redacted       works
      redacted          in progress, so it was redacted    the
      water redacted       , and the beauty redacted          the
      scene redacted          left for other redacted;  immaginations
      redacted    can be better redacted          descrided.
      redacted          delightful redacted   
      redacted   the music and dancing redacted     
      redacted         
      redacted                  
      in New York redacted                  
      redacted                   the Grand
      Republic. redacted                   crowded
      and the evening redacted    turned redacted     Seaside
      redacted                   just
      starting out and redacted    coming in.
    
Transcript of poem without redactions
      We looked forward 
      a deal of delight, for it is light
      certainly to take a trip on the ocean by
      day, but to take a trip by moonlight
      we could not conceive of our
      landing 
      a grand moonlight evening, 
      everything as bright as day. Just
      before the 
      fireworks made 
      some ball of pink fire. As we
      went sailing, everthing was 
      pleasant. Just before
      the bell was
      rung, we saw
      all illuminated works
      in progress, so it was the
      water, and the beauty the
      scene left for other immaginations
      can be better descrided.
      delightful 
      the music and dancing
      in New York 
      the Grand
      Republic. crowded
      and the evening turned Seaside
      just
      starting out and coming in.
    
You can learn more and listen to a performance of this poem by Thompson on the Library's blog post about this project.
