Free verse № 32726
The Eskimo and the fish
From the safety of a smoky dome
He drags his life through
the whiteness of time.
To auger breifly
into another world
and sit fishing
with intense interest.
Peering into the water
he chants:
Ocean waters deep and cold
what is said is what is told.
I love my life from wife to land
seems but paltry within my hand.
The Inuit retrieves
a spotted char
Then slowly traces
its teeth marked flesh
He chants again:
Small of fish bruised and burled
I wish you well in your hasty world
I asked the oceans deep and cold
your harried life is what they showed.
Then relinquishes it to its home.
Again the empty line descends
and quickly lands
a heartier meal.
The man bundles his tools
and smiles at his catch
and hurriedly returns
to his family
who expect
nothing more.
15 comments
Thanks
some questions for you:
do inuits chant when fishing? does this scare the fish? because of these nagging thoughts, i have issues with the way you have changed the poem. you have taken something pritine and clear, and thrown sediment into it. the chant is too sentimental, i think. if spiritualistic contemplation is your aim, change "auger" back to "augur", and go from there.
your second chant changes him from automaton to thinker, which is not a bad shift, but, i think, shows too much intrusion of mind for a piece that focus on rote. it's a start of a shift, but not an entire shift.
okay, the thoughts came out full formed. trim them.
Like the connection between auger (to drill the hole into the ice so he can fish, and the idea of AUGUR, soothsaying, and omens.
Love how you show the Inuit in 2 worlds at once, the world of spirit and augury, and the physical world, and the connection between the 2. Suggest changing the title to The Inuit and the fish! Favorite lines: whiteness of time (double meaning); GREAT line: "small of fish bruised and burled. Love the last line with its double meaning: "who expect nothing more." Well done.
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