Literary reviews by Tim Love.
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Wednesday 9 December 2020

"The sign of the water bearer" by Heather Buck (Anvil, 1987)

Poems from Agenda, Critical Quarterly, The Rialto, etc. 44 pages.

Words obscure meaning. Shared unsaid understandings. Silence violated -

  • "words that flesh themselves/ when the mind untethered/ from its own unending chatter/ dares to leave itself alone "(p.11)
  • "Monasteries perched/ on pinnacles of quiet" (p.14)
  • "the bearded monks/ are at prayer,/ threading their minds/ into spheres where/ sight, speech and thought/ are broken rungs/ on a ladder of love" (p.14)
  • "the house was hoarding silence" (p.20)
  • "Was it here my love began to fatten/ in its solitude, and ripen into words?" (p.31)
  • "mine was a love/ that made an instrument of absence" (p.31)
  • "as nuns wrap walls around themselves/ to dull the chattering world,/ you cultivated silence to hear the words" (p.32)
  • "On Christmas Eve he scoured the silences" (p.38)
  • "Strange to find silence itself so noisy with sound" (p.51)
  • "Silence made loud with internable discourse./ Nowhere to escape the trivial self-chattering" (p.51)

Chains of abstract nouns

  • "Days to give uneasy stirrings time to brink,/ as when a pool quietens,/ reveals those things one would forget" (p.21)
  • "But sound of protest growing steadily/ cut through our lethargy, we saw/ how fragile was our tenancy of peace" (p.23)
  • "this bird-chewed crocus/ that carries hope/ beyond the scope/ of its small statement// so insignificant/ that one might miss/ its place upon the path/ of winter turning into spring" (p.25)

I think she tries to keep all the line-length within a poem roughly equal, which causes strange line-breaks. The stanza breaks are more natural, less regular, like paragraph breaks in prose. Many of the lines are iambic.

The language is rather one-paced and single-toned. In "a trap-door opened/ one autumn night/ throwing down/ long ladders of light/ for the mind to soar/ through a leap of stars/ to a blazing carnival/ night of fire" we have soaring minds, and also "ladders of light", "leap of stars" and "night of fire".

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