College National Finals Rodeo

by Lorri Frisbee

Sandra Dal Poggetto, Fen No.1, 2018, oil, mallard pelts on gessoed cardboard, 9 x 12 inches. Private collection.

College National Finals Rodeo

Raised outside in the shadow of mountains, I weeded

the garden, snacked on sweet peas and rhubarb, while my father

a history major

cooked short-order at the Holiday Inn. A quiet life, and languid.

 

Of all the tiny towns in the middle of nowhere, mine

was always just a little more intellectual, a little more affordable,

an escape for the humbly educated, the people willing to make less to live more.

 

But every summer the College National Finals came to town, that week long embarrassment

of rodeo queens, bull riders and calf-ropers, redneck royalty in their

shiny new pickups, pulling airbrushed horse trailers. The enormous belt buckles.

The boots that cost more than a month’s rent.

 

Who could forget the barrel racer from Casper, her hair groomed until it was plastic,

she rode with a whip between her teeth. And how, drunk one night, she crashed

her truck into a cottonwood tree, driving back from shooting signs on a country road.

The Chronicle ran her story as one of daring young talent cut short.

 

But on Friday night the Rocking ‘R’ was filled

beyond capacity, its carpet

so soaked with dollar beers, it was like two-stepping on a sponge.

 

A week when women and men

were slept with, fought over,

all hotels rooms trashed, all rivals defeated, it was a carnival

we put on for people from other places, living out their fantasy of the West.

 

How we spent the next days cleaning up after them,

counting the meager tips, vacuuming errant rhinestones

from under motel beds.

 

Lorri Frisbee is a poet and artist based in Denver. She grew up in Bozeman, Montana, before it became a getaway for the rich and famous. She is fascinated with the quiet conflicts that gentrification has brought to her hometown, and with the moments that have passed into cultural obsolescence—whether it’s drive-in movie theaters or old cowboy bars. To see more of her work visit lorrifrisbee.com or follow her Instagram account @SIZLfactory.

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