The Hour of Earth

My poem by this title appears on the March 30 3by3by3 blog.

Reading as Inhabiting

After reading this blog entry about the notion of the 'literary artifact',  I was inspired to write the following:

Maurice Merleau-Ponty somewhere mentions that a novelist creates a world that beckons to the reader, who then comes to inhabit it. While there is, of course, something that sounds suspiciously like an assumption that the reader can somehow access the writer's consciousness in this claim, Merleau-Ponty is on to something. The architectural metaphor helps us to think about reading in a way more profitable than considering it simply as the perusal of an "artifact." In my next entry on this topic, I will explore how a novel is like a house(s), a short story like a room(s), a poem like a hallway(s), and so on. (And you can find out why they are sort of plurals.)

Lorine Niedecker and Wintergreen Ridge

In one of her greatest poems, "Wintergreen Ridge," Lorine Niedecker recounts a trip she made with her husband from her Fort Atkinson home in southern Wisconsin to the Door County peninsula, which juts out into Lake Michigan in the north eastern section of the state. They visited The Ridges Sanctuary, a nonprofit nature preserve. Strangely, the so-called ridges are only about three feet high. What happens is the lake pushes soil and debris up onto the bank, then ends up retreating. This has gone on for thousands of years, creating a series of bowed ridges that move inland from the lake. The following link shows how the ridges appear from the air:  click. 

Here are a few lines from the poem, found on page 247 of her Collected Works (U of CA Press):
          horsetails
               club mosses

     stayed alive
          after dinosaurs
               died

     Found:
          laurel in muskeg
               linnaeus' twinflower

     Andromeda

          Cisandra of the bog

The poem concerns itself with what Niedecker observed as she 'climbed' Wintergreen Ridge, the third one in from the lake. Importantly, on that ridge, she found an orchid whose name is 'Grass of Parnassus.' Since Parnassus is, in Greek mythology, the home of the muses, Niedecker makes a radical claim in this poem: a small, older woman can climb a three-foot ridge in a humble nature sanctuary in Wisconsin, and still be in touch with the muses. She claims that inspiration is anywhere and everywhere, and available for everybody. 

While this claim was not especially new by the time this poem was written in the late 1960's, it was unusual for an older woman from Wisconsin to make it. She takes poetry away from the urban, the male, the spectacular, and gives it to herself: the rural, the female, the humble. It is quite a move.

She goes even further by giving us three different words for 'wintergreen' in quick succession: wintergreen, pipsissewa, and grass of paranassus. What's especially interesting is the second word, which is a corruption of an Algonquin word. Niedecker displaces Western culture, starting from the Greeks with their Parnassus, from the center so that it rests equally with the Algonquins and other cultures.

As a way of grounding the poem in the here and now, it seems, Niedecker names a number of flowers and orchids in its ten pages. She makes a home of the small beauties of the sanctuary. While it would be necessary to be an advanced and learned observer of nature, as Niedecker was, to inhabit this poem with some comfort, it does help to have at least an idea about the appearance of the flowers she mentions. The purpose of this post is to offer links to pictures of thos flowers. 

To do so, I cross referenced pictures of the flowers on the web, (making much use of the University of Stevens Point website, among others), with the book 101 Wildflowers of the Ridges Sanctuary by Frances M. Burton and Arelia M. Stampp. They are below:

Andromeda

Bishop's Cup (sic.) This may be a misspelling. There is a Bishop's Cap flower in the Sanctuary, but not a Bishop's Cup.

Club Moss

Drosera

Gaywings

Gentian

Grass of Parnassus

Horsetails

Ladies Tresses

Lady's Slipper - a number of types appear in these photos

Laurel

Muskeg

Pipsissewa

Pitcher's Plant

Sundew - She mentions "Drosera / of the sundews." Sundews are a large family of carnivorous plants. The type found in the Sanctuary is the drosera rotundifolia. See above.

White Bunchberry