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\s mYevtew KALEIDOSCOPE - University of British Columbia

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BOOKS IN REVIEWworld by perceiving original aspects inthe natural and human environments.Thus the poetic discovery <strong>of</strong> Canadabecomes a process <strong>of</strong> naming in the Adamicsense, involving the inhalation <strong>of</strong> thespiritual breath and the utterance <strong>of</strong> thename. In several <strong>of</strong> the poems this pronouncedvision <strong>of</strong> country assumes amanifold perspective, as in "Eight ways<strong>of</strong> spending an evening on WhitsunLake," the octet <strong>of</strong> haiku reminiscent <strong>of</strong>the amusing sentences <strong>of</strong> Wallace Stevens,ranging in mood from the metaphysical"The owl's eye is / a chink inthe barn, ajar / for mice to enter" ; to thewhimsical "Ravens on fence posts / sit asblack as telephones, / expecting a call";to the sentimental "Just warm and alive,/ the three <strong>of</strong> us, you, I, and / the firstbutterfly." In this respect, whether theline is short and monosyllabic or, as elsewhere,long and polysyllabic, the meanings<strong>of</strong> all these poems emerge in the act<strong>of</strong> reading itself, rather than in the process<strong>of</strong> reflection or analysis, somewhat asthe taste <strong>of</strong> food emerges in the act <strong>of</strong>chewing and swallowing, rather than inthe process <strong>of</strong> digestion. (Whether thisundigested verse is intelectually nourishingis another question entirely.) In hisconcluding piece, "A poem as a question,"Nash develops a metaphor <strong>of</strong> husbandryas mastication and poetry as husbandry,taking the form <strong>of</strong> a series <strong>of</strong>questions on the meaning <strong>of</strong> growth anddecay, concluding: "Does anger have amouth to eat? / or the dumb man atongue / to sing himself asleep?" Thusdoes the poet encourage us to feed on theharvest <strong>of</strong> poetry and to articulate ourwhole consciousness.An even more consistently animalorientedcollection <strong>of</strong> poems — indeed akind <strong>of</strong> bestiary based on a zoologicalpoetic — comes from St. John Simmons,whose wilderness verse has the exotictaste <strong>of</strong> game that as one eats one canstill see running wild. His world is one <strong>of</strong>man, animal, plant, and stone interconnectingenvironmentally, with no oneelement dominating the others. In "AnEvening Song," for example, Simmonsponders the dreaming death <strong>of</strong> a childenfolded by nature, beginning: "Here,the wolf. / There, the lilac. / Between theshadow <strong>of</strong> the boy / who wouldn't live. /Falls purple as a desert sunset." The followingstanzas readjust the elements butdo not upset the balance <strong>of</strong> nature; andthe poet seems to compose his verses notonly to imitate but also to maintain thisbalance.Prominent among the poems is thefigure <strong>of</strong> the child, who appears to representthe poet in the wilderness <strong>of</strong> language,in awe <strong>of</strong> his environment butunthreatened by it. The opening poem,"In My Mouth the Young Boy Dances,"captures the child-poet relationship andinaugurates Simmons' own treatment <strong>of</strong>ingested verse, involving the tasting <strong>of</strong>experience and the perpetuation <strong>of</strong> experiencein the mouth <strong>of</strong> the singingpoet, in particular the child's entry intothe world <strong>of</strong> experience. In "The ChildrenAsked Me to Kill You," for instance,beauty is the murder weapon andthe children innocently sound a chimemade <strong>of</strong> their dead mother's bones.Through this kind <strong>of</strong> unusually graphicimagery Simmons encourages us to recoverwhat in the masterful prose poetry<strong>of</strong> his preface he calls our "domaineperdu."The best among this mélange à six <strong>of</strong>books demand the least commentary aswell as the highest recommendation, bothsteve mccaffery and Louis Dudek <strong>of</strong>feringextremely understated reflections onpoetry that seem to say more than poetrycan say for itself.McCaffery's reflections take the form<strong>of</strong> aphorisms and epigrams and assumethe format <strong>of</strong> a journal, each entry comprisingat the top <strong>of</strong> the page a whimsicalhistorical or temporal reference and at185

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