Monday, April 2, 2012

Monday Poems: "Planetarium" -- by Adrienne Rich


Thinking of Caroline Herschel (1750—1848)
astronomer, sister of William; and others.
A woman in the shape of a monster   
a monster in the shape of a woman   
the skies are full of them


a woman      ‘in the snow
among the Clocks and instruments   
or measuring the ground with poles’


in her 98 years to discover   
8 comets


she whom the moon ruled   
like us
levitating into the night sky   
riding the polished lenses


Galaxies of women, there
doing penance for impetuousness   
ribs chilled   
in those spaces    of the mind


An eye,


          ‘virile, precise and absolutely certain’
          from the mad webs of Uranusborg


                                                            encountering the NOVA   


every impulse of light exploding


from the core
as life flies out of us


             Tycho whispering at last
             ‘Let me not seem to have lived in vain’


What we see, we see   
and seeing is changing


the light that shrivels a mountain   
and leaves a man alive


Heartbeat of the pulsar
heart sweating through my body


The radio impulse   
pouring in from Taurus


         I am bombarded yet         I stand


I have been standing all my life in the   
direct path of a battery of signals
the most accurately transmitted most   
untranslatable language in the universe
I am a galactic cloud so deep      so invo-
luted that a light wave could take 15   
years to travel through me       And has   
taken      I am an instrument in the shape   
of a woman trying to translate pulsations   
into images    for the relief of the body   
and the reconstruction of the mind.

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Adrienne Rich was a prolific and critically-acclaimed American poet who published over two dozen poetry collections, among them Tonight No Poetry Will Serve (2010), The School Among the Ruins (2004), An Atlas of the Difficult World (1991), The Fact of a Doorframe (1984) (in which the above poem can be found). She also wrote nonfiction, including Bread, Blood and Poetry (1986) and Of Woman Born: Motherhood as Experience and Institution (1976), and was an outspoken feminist and lesbian activist.

Among her many honors, Rich received the Academy of American Poets Fellowship, the National Book Award, and a MacArthur Fellowship. She also served as Chancellor of the Academy of American Poets. In 1997, Rich refused the National Medal of Arts in protest against the House of Representatives’ vote to end the National Endowment for the Arts and other anti-art policies of the Clinton Administration. For the last three decades, Rich lived in Santa Cruz, CA, and taught at Scripps University and Stanford University, among others. She passed away on March 27, 2012.

1 comment:

  1. I am a big fan of cosmology and astrophysics. This poem capsulizes and displays some of the deeper truths of the sky and women in a very satisfying way. Thanks for sharing, Adrienne and Chérie.

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