Showing posts with label psyche and nature. Show all posts
Showing posts with label psyche and nature. Show all posts

Saturday, December 16, 2017

IN THY SPIRIT KEEPING POETRY SERIES FOR DECEMBER, 2017: A POETRY TRILOGY

























I.
EVERGREEN & PINE


evergreen & pine
darken the snow
lit with dusk



©2017 In Thy Spirit Keeping Poetry Trilogy: I Evergreen & Pine For The "In Thy Spirit Keeping"  A December 2017 poetry series stephanie pope mythopoetry.com
























II.
THE NORTH WIND BLEW


evergreen & pine
darkened snow
lit with dusk

an image
stuck underneath my lid right where
evergreen & pine once drew a smile of birds

there I withdrew into night antlers
and slumber and then, the North Wind
blew

and the image
in my keeping
mounted heaven



©2017 In Thy Spirit Keeping Poetry Trilogy: II. The North Wind Blew stephanie pope mythopoetry.com











III.

A REINDEER NAMED EVERGREEN



Red as a
reindeer oddly named, cold dusk
weaves throughout the ragged smile line


antlered evergreen & pine vine where birds
flew home in trust—reborn at dusk; the sun
reddens under cover of winter already
three times dark and climbs into bed.
Evergreen & pine reign here.  A



deep promise in the smile not a poet—a poem
fleshed not flesh brings another kind of reign near
an ars poetica pulls through inner night antlers
poignant pabulum rooted in old stories & ancient stars
in ghosts & Christmas presence & the soul of worn Carol
seamless seemers clinging to a Yule King’s robe


©2017 In Thy Spirit Keeping Poetry Trilogy: III. A Reindeer Named Evergreen stephanie pope mythopoetry.com
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notes

1. The major mythologem inspiring the poetry trilogy, "In Thy Spirit Keeping is the image of the Spirit of Christmas Present taken from Charles Dickens, "A Christmas Carol" re-imagined in the 1999 version  and portrayed on screen by Patrick Stewart.  Christmas occurs at a time of year when the sun is imagined weakest and life is most vulnerable. Our mythic imagination narrates how the light of the world is about to embark on a solar journey into night and the underworld this twelfth month and the world lay three times darkened.  It is the end of the harvest season and the beginning of winter.  It is the end of the day and moving toward night.  It is very near the end of the year.  The spirit of Christmas appears in the form of a Yule King jolly and giant and adorned in a holly wreath and green fur-trimmed robe.  He carries a cornucopia and an empty scabbard, the empty scabbard symbolizing good will and peace on earth.  In the excerpt you are about to revisit, the Yule King's dark hair is graying.  This is how one knows the presence is a reference to how things are in the soul of the man's world now and not some other year, era, or eon.  Also, when Mr Scrooge notices something hanging down by the hem of the Yule King's robe, he thinks it is something not human, as if like an animal's claw, i.e. as if bird-like and he thinks it is not part of the Yule King but that it belongs to him.  The Yule King says no.  The claw exists as a result of man's doing.  He lifts his robe to show two human-like children, ignorance, a boy and want, a girl.  And, I remember my Jung.  Psyche is at bottom nature. Thusly, the nature of my own psyche is reminded of its own return seasonally to nature's psyche for renewal forgetful of the world of men, which is culture and in this way I may tend to what pathos ails me ailing in the world of men.





2. I am reminded of the inner robe and the inner work which can be likened to an ars poetica.  Both images, that of the inwardness of presence addressing my own soul likend to that of Christmas present in the literary imagination of the tale and the treatise or literary essays by Horace on the artistic nature of poetry 18-19 BCE, turned again by Archebald Macleish somehow matter to the way these poems come to be.  I am reminded too of another way to envision "psyche is at bottom nature."  Psyche or "soul" is not in the body.  The body is in it.  So now the Yule King seems to be an embodiment of the suffering soul ailing in the man and this is why Mr Scrooge doesn't recognize his offspring when he sees them. And when he does, it seems a nightmare.

3. Two twitter poetry prompts precede working with this literary mythologem and these occur simultaneously within the days leading up to the Doug Jones/ Roy Moore vote in Alabama.   One prompt appeared as a trending twitter hashtag #OddReindeerNames.  The second prompt was #348 and included the words, before, shadowed, and filament.  One was not allowed to use the words in the actual poetry but use active imagination to see where they took one in the ars poetica.

4.  Another thought that stayed with me while I was letting the poetic experience envelope me was remembering that the Greeks believed a god visits one in dream.  This awareness was at the heart of the healing temples of Asclepius.  Jung has written that when a man's soul first appears to him in dream and active imagiantion it shows up with the divine presence.  Soul is not with man it is with god and god takes its form to speak intially to man Jung thought.  Something like this  psychological imagination is of what the scene Patrick Stewart portrays most reminds me.  Mr. Scrooge cannot run away.  The time has come for him to wrestle his soul from the Yule King so that he may carry its spirit with him throughout all his days. 
   



Monday, November 9, 2015

PSYCHE & NATURE: A Story Of Insight



















IN LOW DESERT
Hyperion was the great pillar of the East & as a Titan son of Heaven, may have been seen as a primal god, the first to order the cycles of sun, moon and dawn & thus, regulate rhythm of dawns, days & dusks. Likewise his brother Krios, presided over the ordering of the heavenly constellations and so in a complimentary manner ordered the year and the cycle of seasons. He and his brothers seem to have been viewed as the ancient gods responsible for the creation of man, each bestowing an individual quality to a man. Hyperion, meaning "he who watches from above", was clearly associated with watching and observation, just as his wife, Theia, was the goddess of sight (thea), and so theirs was surely the gift of eyes & sight. The Greeks believed the eyes emit a ray of light allowing one to see in such a way as both sun & moon together allow. Hence sun and moon alight, a gift of insight.


there are nowadays no bombs bursting no
secrets market, only the last light
saged and smudged in greying wind
an angel shadow long and lingering

and how no rain whispers
and how out of the absence
leaps the promise
and how out of the promise
leaps the animal
and the animal hides
in its bleached bone whisper
the pinned halluc-noosed bumps
of crucified skin

when the phantom sun-dances the dust and
as if cold, shivers in rusty beads, light bleeds
every silver life is precious here
and life lives on life so the precious ones
slither and slur closer to the ground
are quick to hide and press and shade
their water secrets low
 
geckos ghost in paths where
their water-echoes streak flecks
quick as javelins in silver thunder

 …if only it would rain


but only if it doesn’t will a gecko
hold the water secret close
to its cracking life and teach
me how to be filled-in with absence
teach me this weight of space,
where daylight and rabbit leap long
and last, last and on into night

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life
preys on moons and winds
but what it fears, is fluid

and what it fears, it wants
and what it wants rises from
its lower mind where such silver 
mined too low ensnares and
something larger and darker
and kept more deeply secret 
and something not quite living
disturbs

secretions
are deadly sins
sometimes clouded

and the not quite real spooks
the green life suddenly to bolt

(and you may know)
where such things puff
and screech and howl the dust

a dust, a rough, arid dust
kicks up

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no one knows how long
such surfaces have lived this way
red and low in a world on fire

how too much life is silence
and too much silence
rises from the dead
gathering the far away
stitching it close together

too much is a thin air unbearably light
and I am bound to dust and stars
in a lust larger than that in men for water

so I reach down and in to death
as if its angel comes to me at last
as if it were the life in the bone
I’ve sounded all along…

but instead, this solar creature
wails through the column of smoke
and, as if blown by the sun itself,
sucks into itself  the sand around me
the desert inflames and is drawn
like a column of bloody bits
through a red hose

what calls itself into form
sucks upon life
what sucks upon life
draws itself into fire
that life is a fire

and this is true my child,
so feed upon that fire
know that when it stands before you
like an evil
and teaches you how to hold its smoke
and teaches you how to blow
the red earth into form
and the red form into funnel
you must be wise;
quench it

some part of me could run like gecko
were I not so pinned in conservation
to bits of moisture left upon this breath

it blew Hyperion into living here
and now
something more ancient
than the one who walks
above these shaded hills
lives red in promise


gathers in the far away this promise
as old as freedom



©2015 Hands of Chaos stephaniepope mythopoetry.com

notes



Classical Sources:

Hesiod, Theogony 371 ff : "And Theia was subject in love to Hyperion and bare great Helios (Sun) and clear Selene (Moon) and Eos (Dawn)."

Homeric Hymn 31 to Helius (trans. Evelyn-White) (Greek epic C7th - 4th B.C.) :"Helios whom mild-eyed Euryphaessa, the far-shining one (phaithonta), bare to the Son of Gaia (Earth) and starry Ouranos (Heaven). For Hyperion wedded glorious Euryphaessa, his own sister, who bare him lovely children, rosy-armed Eos (Dawn) and rich-tressed Selene (Moon) and tireless Helios (Sun)."

Aeschylus, Prometheus Unbound (lost play) :
In Aeschylus' lost play Prometheus Unbound the chorus consisted of the Titan sons of Ouranos--Krios, Koios, Iapetos and Hyperion (and perhaps also Kronos)--released by Zeus from Tartaros. It is not known if the brothers were named in the play or individualised in any way.

Pseudo-Hyginus, Preface (trans. Grant) (Roman mythographer C2nd A.D.) :"From Aether and Terra [were born various abstractions] . . .[From Caelum (Ouranos) and Terra (Gaia) were born ?] Oceanus, Themis, Tartarus, Pontus; the Titanes : Briareus, Gyes, Steropes, Atlas, Hyperion, and Polus [Koios], Saturnus [Kronos], Ops [Rhea], Moneta [Mnemosyne], Dione." [N.B. Hyginus' Preface survives only in summary. The Titanes should be listed as children of Ouranos (Caelum) and Gaia (Terra) not Aither and Gaia, but the notation to this effect seems to have been lost in the transcription.]"Pseudo-Hyginus, Preface :"From Hyperion & Aethra [were born]: Sol [Helios], Luna [Selene], Aurora [Eos].

see also Hesiod , Theogony 133 & 207 (trans. Evelyn-White) (Greek epic C8th or C7th

mythographer C2nd A.D.) :
"Ouranos (Sky) . . . fathered other sons on Ge (Earth), namely the Titanes : Okeanos, Koios, Hyperion, Kreios, Iapetos, and Kronos the youngest; also daughters called Titanides : Tethys, Rhea, Themis, Mnemosyne, Phoibe, Dione, and Theia . . . Now Ge (Earth), distressed by the loss of her children into Tartaros [the Kyklopes and Hekatonkheires], persuaded the Titanes [Koios, Hyperion, Kreios, Iapetos and Kronos] to attack their father, and she gave Kronos a sickle made of adamant. So all of them except Okeanos set upon Ouranos (Heaven), and Kronos cut off his genitals, tossing them into the sea . . . Thus having overthrown Ouranos’ rule the Titanes retrieved their brothers from Tartaros and gave the power to Kronos.""

Diodorus Siculus, Library of History 5. 66. 1 (trans. Oldfather) (Greek historian C1st B.C.) :"The Titanes numbered six men and five women, being born, as certain writers of myths relate, of Ouranos (Heaven) and Ge (Earth), but according to others, of one of the Kouretes and Titaia, from whom as their mother they derive the name they have. The males were Kronos, Hyperion, Koios, Iapetos, Krios and Okeanos, and their sisters were Rhea, Themis, Mnemosyne, Phoibe and Tethys. [N.B. He omits Theia.] Each one of them was the discover of things of benefit to mankind, and because of the benefaction they conferred upon men they were accorded honours and everlasting fame.

Diodorus Siculus, Library of History 5. 67. 1 : "Of Hyperion we are told that he was the first to understand, by diligent attention and observation, the movement of both the sun and the moon and the other stars, and the seasons as well, in that they are caused by these bodies, & to make these facts known to others; & that for this reason he was called the father of these bodies, since he had begotten, so to speak, the speculation about them & their nature."

Pseudo-Apollodorus, Bibliotheca 1. 8 - 9 :
"The Titanes had children . . . Hyperion and Theia had Eos (Dawn) , Helios (Sun), and Selene (Moon).












Thursday, February 2, 2012

COUNTING NOW



The hour that cannot hold an hour
is a little minute
an entire fortune
handed down to her on paper
Goin' up in smoke
smokin' the way she got 'em
the way you never knew

Eternally


smoke 'em the way she got 'em
because everlasting ain't forever
it's just another way of sayin’
som’in’s at work that will
outlast your hour or any hour
not holding to its
{ } self

Eternally


©2012 Continuously Now stephanie pope mythopoetry.com