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Writer's pictureMeri Utkovska

Three Poems and Three Books by Jane Hirshfield

Updated: Jul 16


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Jane Hirshfield | photo credit: Jerry Banter

It Was Like This: You Were Happy


It was like this:

you were happy, then you were sad,

then happy again, then not.


It went on.

You were innocent or you were guilty.

Actions were taken, or not.


At times you spoke, at other times you were silent.

Mostly, it seems you were silent—what could you say?


Now it is almost over.


Like a lover, your life bends down and kisses your life.


It does this not in forgiveness—

between you, there is nothing to forgive—

but with the simple nod of a baker at the moment

he sees the bread is finished with transformation.


Eating, too, is a thing now only for others.


It doesn’t matter what they will make of you

or your days: they will be wrong,

they will miss the wrong woman, miss the wrong man,

all the stories they tell will be tales of their own invention.


Your story was this: you were happy, then you were sad,

you slept, you awakened.

Sometimes you ate roasted chestnuts, sometimes persimmons.




I Would Like

I would like my living to inhabit me

the way

rain, sun, and their wanting

inhabit a fig or apple.


I would like to meet it

also in pieces,

scattered:

a conversation set down

on a long hallway table;


a disappointment

pocketed inside a jacket;

some long-ago longing glimpsed,

half-recognized,

in the corner of a thrift store painting.


To discover my happiness,

walking first

toward

then away from me

down a stairwell,

on two strong legs all its own.


Also,

the uncountable

wheat stalks,

how many times broken,

beaten, sent

between grindstones,

before entering

the marriage

of oven and bread—


Let me find my life in that, too.


In my moments

of clumsiness, solitude;

in days of vertigo and hesitation;

in the many year-ends

that found me

standing on top of a stovetop

to take down a track light.


In my nights’ asked,

sometimes answered, questions.


I would like

to add to my life,

while we are still living,

a little salt and butter,

one more slice of the edible apple,

a teaspoon of jam

from the long-simmered fig.


To taste

as if something tasted for the first time

what we will have become then.




To Be a Person


To be a person is an untenable proposition.


Odd of proportion,

upright,

unbalanced of body, feeling, and mind.


Two predator’s eyes

face forward,

yet seem always to be trying to look back.


Unhooved, untaloned fingers

seem to grasp mostly grief and pain.

To create, too often, mostly grief and pain.


Some take,

in witnessed suffering, pleasure.

Some make, of witnessed suffering, beauty.


On the other side —

a creature capable of blushing,

who chooses to spin until dizzy,

likes what is shiny,

demands to stay awake even when sleepy.


Learns what is basic, what acid,

what are stomata, nuclei, jokes,

which birds are flightless.

Learns to play four-handed piano.

To play, when it is needed, one-handed piano.


Hums. Feeds strays.

Says, “All together now, on three.”


To be a person may be possible then, after all.


Or the question may be considered still at least open —

an unused drawer, a pair of waiting workboots.


all poems © Jane Hirshfield



Jane Hirshfield: Recommended Books


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Description

"A pivotal book of personal, ecological, and political reckoning tuned toward issues of consequence to all who share this world's current and future fate--"Some of the most important poetry in the world today" (Naomi Shihab Nye, The New York Times Magazine).

Ledger's pages hold the most important work yet by Jane Hirshfield, one of our most celebrated contemporary poets. From the already much-quoted opening lines of despair and defiance ("Let them not say: we did not see it. / We saw"), Hirshfield's poems inscribe a registry, both personal and communal, of our present-day predicaments.

They call us to deepened dimensions of thought, feeling, and action. They summon our responsibility to sustain one another and the earth while pondering, acutely and tenderly, the crises of refugees, justice, and climate. They consider "the minimum mass for a whale, for a language, an ice cap," recognize the intimacies of connection, and meditate upon doubt and contentment, a library book with previously dog-eared corners, the hunger for surprise, and the debt we owe this world's continuing beauty.

Hirshfield's signature alloy of fact and imagination, clarity and mystery, inquiry, observation, and embodied emotion has created a book of indispensable poems by a "modern master" (The Washington Post)."



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Description "The long-awaited new and selected collection by the author of "some of the most important poetry in the world today" (The New York Times Magazine), assaying the ranges of our shared and borrowed lives: our bonds of eros and responsibilities to the planet; the singing dictions and searchlight dimensions of perception; the willing plunge into an existence both perishing and beloved, dazzling "even now, even here"

In an era of algorithm, assertion, silo, and induced distraction, Jane Hirshfield's poems bring a much-needed awakening response, actively countering narrowness. The Asking takes its title from the close of one of its thirty-one new poems: "don't despair of this falling world, not yet / didn't it give you the asking." Interrogating language and life, pondering beauty amid bewilderment and transcendence amid transience, Hirshfield offers a signature investigation of the conditions, contradictions, uncertainties, and astonishments that shape our existence. A leading advocate for the biosphere and the alliance of science and imagination, she brings to both inner and outer quandaries an abiding compass: the choice to embrace what is, to face with courage, curiosity, and a sense of kinship whatever comes.

In poems that consider the smallest ant and the vastness of time, hunger and bounty, physics, war, and love in myriad forms, this collection--drawing from nine previous books and five decades of writing--brings the insights and slant-lights that come to us only through poetry's arc, delve, and tact; through a vision both close and sweeping; through music-inflected thought and recombinant leap.

With its quietly magnifying brushwork and numinous clarities, The Asking expands our awareness of both breakage's grief and the possibility for repair."



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Description "An incandescent collection from one of American poetry's most distinctive and essential voices

The Beauty opens with a series of dappled, ranging "My" poems--"My Skeleton," "My Corkboard," "My Species," "My Weather"--in which Hirshfield uses materials both familiar and unexpected to explore the magnitude, singularity, and permeability of our shared existence. Of her memory, she writes, "Like the small soaps and shampoos / a traveler brings home / then won't use, / you, memory, / almost weightless / this morning inside me." With a pen faithful to the actual yet dipped at times in the ink of the surreal, Hirshfield cuts, as always, directly to the heart of human experience. Her robust affirmation of choice even amid inevitability and her contemplation of our moral, societal, and biological intertwinings sustain poems that tune and retune the keys of a life. For Hirshfield, "Zero Plus Anything Is a World." Her recipes for that world ("add salt to hunger," "add time to trees") offer an altered understanding of our lives' losses and additions, and of the small and larger beauties we so often miss."



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