Thinking of Caroline Herschel (1750—1848)
astronomer, sister of William; and others.
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.
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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