Showing posts with label Nature Writing. Show all posts
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Monday, June 17, 2024

Geopoetics: Bodies and Landscapes




‘Geopoetics’ encompasses a range of creative approaches to geography, including fiction, non-fiction, poetry, geophilosophy, as well as visual and performance arts. Eric Magrane explains that a geopoetic approach focuses on “embodied engagements with place”, and demonstrates awareness of “cultural constructions of […] place, space, landscape”, practicing “a relational perspective to human–environment interactions [my italics].”[1]

In preparation for writing my MA dissertation, I looked for examples of geopoetic writing that expressed embodied empathy with landscapes. Interestingly, although perhaps not surprisingly, my research repeatedly led me to works by disabled and chronically ill writers.



In her poetry collection, ‘The Girl Who Forgets How to Walk’, Kate Davis explores the geography of south Cumbria, alongside her experiences of disability. Through finding synchronicities between local geology and her own body, Davis creates intriguing juxtapositions and fresh poetic frames for both things.

For example, in ‘Boulder Drift’, Davis compares two different names given to glacial rocks, and relates the qualities inferred in each name to different states of her body:

The men who mined here called it Pinel….
…the hint of fixing in place,
pinned on display like an insect.
She would have preferred the one
geologists gave it – Boulder Drift.
To imagine those stones suspended,
all weight gone, their pock-marked bodies
lifted and held like dancers.[2]

Through a geopoetic exploration of language, Davis reshapes how we view both the landscape and her disabled body. Boulders and disabled bodies, though usually thought of as being heavy and pinned in place, instead become beautiful, drifting dancers.

Emily Hasler produces a similar effect of embodied geological empathy in her poetry collection, ‘Local Interest.’ Here Hasler explores the history and geography of the Stour river estuary, an area just north of the Naze and Hamford Water. The poem ‘At Cobbold Point’ in particular taps into an embodied sense of emplacement, describing Hasler’s experience of swimming near a breakwater constructed from “imported Norwegian rocks which pin the shore / in place.”[3] Hasler describes the breakwater “like a curved spine/my curved spine / breaking the water.” Through using recurring verbs that relate to both her own body and the movements of silt around the pinned shoreline – moving, accreting, eroding, thinking, coasting – Hasler builds a cycle of mirroring resonances that connect her intrinsically to her environment:

I am accreting thoughts… The coast, for the most part, is thinking… Coast is what I swim, what I think, moving in more than one direction.

These poetry collections helped me feel into how I might be able to articulate commonalities between my own body and local landscape - the eroding coast at Walton-on-the-Naze and the flooding of its adjoining backwaters, Hamford Water. 

In both the essays and poems of ‘Inundation’, I sought out verbs to describe shared experiences between me and the coast. At the end of the essay, ‘Erosion’, for example, I realise my own ‘verb-nature’ through reflecting on the ever-changing physical forms of the eroding cliff. The title of the poem ‘Nazing’ is itself a verbing of the landscape – my attempt to express the emotional and physiological effects that spending time at the Naze was having. By referring to my body as becoming more like the Naze – that it was nazing – I am conveying the healing effect of imagining my body becoming yielding like the cliffs, rather than hard with tension like the seawall.

Further inspired by Davis and Hasler, I also experimented with using historical and geological information to form poems. For example, Davis forms a poem from a geological quarter sheet from 1873, even naming the poem ‘Explanation of quarter sheet 91 N.W.’ In a similar vein, my poem ‘Tidal Refrains’ uses excerpts from Hilda Grieve’s The Great Tide: The Story of the 1953 Flood Disaster in Essex to collate a brief overview of the history of flooding on the Essex coastline, as well as peoples cyclical surprise at each flooding event.  With this poem, my aim was to highlight what geologist, Marcia Bjornerud refers to as our “temporal illiteracy”[4]: while reading Grieve’s account of Essex seawall construction, I was struck by the repetitious comments about the height of the flood tides; there seemed to be no significant ancestral or cultural knowledge about the flood-prone nature of the coastal regions, and rather than accepting the nature of these places, landowners simply put more effort into dominating them, building higher and stronger seawalls. As Bjornerud argues, “we accelerate into landscapes and ecosystems with no sense of their long-established traffic patterns, and then react with surprise and indignation when we face the penalties for ignoring natural laws.” 

Now, as we face our uncertain future in the Anthropocene, it is more important than ever to recognise, respect, and attune to environmental patterns. As writers and artists, taking a geopoetic approach seems a wonderful way of developing and promoting this awareness of the landscapes we shape, and are shaped by.


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My collection of essays and poems, Inundation is now available in paperback and ebook.



[1] Eric Magrane, “Climate Geopoetics (the earth is a composted poem),” Dialogues in Human Geography 11, no. 1 (2021): 11, https://doi.org/10.1177/2043820620908390

[3] Emily Hasler, “At Cobbold Point” in Local Interest (Liverpool: Liverpool University Press, 2023), 8.

[4]Marcia Bjornerud, Timefulness: How Thinking Like a Geologist Can Help Save the World (Princeton: Princeton University Press, 2018), 7.

Monday, October 2, 2023

The Beautiful Nature Poetry of Archibald Lampman



Why do ye call the poet lonely,

Because he dreams in lonely places?

He is not desolate, but only

Sees, where ye cannot, hidden faces.

I relate so deeply to the above poem - the sense of seeing the faces of nature, of not feeling lonely in places away from other human beings, because those places are full of other kinds of beings. 

This is just one example of the beautiful nature poetry of Archibald Lampman (1861 - 1899), which I have only recently discovered. 

Described as the 'Canadian Keats', Lampman's poetry will perhaps be considered by many today as a little too 'pastoral', yet, while I would agree with that description to a point, there is so much profound beauty to be found in his poems. 

Here is one of my favourites:


Voices of Earth


We have not heard the music of the spheres,
The song of star to star, but there are sounds
More deep than human joy and human tears,
That Nature uses in her common rounds;
The fall of streams, the cry of winds that strain
The oak, the roaring of the sea's surge, might
Of thunder breaking afar off, or rain
That falls by minutes in the summer night.
These are the voices of earth's secret soul,
Uttering the mystery from which she came.
To him who hears them grief beyond control,
Or joy inscrutable without a name,
Wakes in his heart thoughts bedded there, impearled,
Before the birth and making of the world.


What makes Lampman even more compelling to me is the sobering fact that he died at the age of 37 - the age I am currently. Furthermore, he did not consider himself a great poet. Despite finding some success in his lifetime, he once wrote in a letter to a friend:

"I am not a great poet and I never was. Greatness in poetry must proceed from greatness of character - from force, fearlessness, brightness. I have none of those qualities. I am, if anything, the very opposite, I am weak, I am a coward, I am a hypochondriac. I am a minor poet of a superior order, and that is all."

Dear Archibald, I respectfully disagree that you did not possess a brightness. Your poems have brought a certain magic to my life. 

Lampman's poetry collections are available for free from Project Gutenberg.

Alternatively, I've edited a collection of his best nature poems and made it available on Kindle. For Kindle Unlimited members it's free to read, otherwise you can buy it for 99p. 'An Old Lesson From the Fields & Other Nature Poems' by Archibald Lampman is available here.


Tuesday, September 5, 2023

Published in Resurgence and Ecologist Magazine! :)


Well, it's certainly been a while since I last updated the blog. That's because I've been intensely focussed on writing my master's dissertation over the summer. Now that that's submitted, I'm hoping to write here more regularly. 

An exciting thing that's happened recently is that an excerpt of my writing was published in Resurgence and Ecologist magazine, as part of an article by James Canton about teaching Wild Writing at the University of Essex.