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8.5.15

Poetry


Above Pate Valley
by Gary Snyder

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We finished clearing the last
Section of trail by noon,
High on the ridge-side
Two thousand feet above the creek
Reached the pass, went on
Beyond the white pine groves,
Granite shoulders, to a small
Green meadow watered by the snow,
Edged with Aspen-sun
Straight high and blazing
But the air was cool.
Ate a cold fried trout in the
Trembling shadows. I spied
A glitter, and found a flake
Black volcanic glass-obsidian-
By a flower. Hands and knees
Pushing the Bear grass, thousands
Of arrowhead leavings over a
Hundred yards. Not one good
Head, just razor flakes
On a hill snowed all but summer,
A land of fat summer deer,
They came to camp. On their
Own trails. I followed my own
Trail here. Picked up the cold-drill,
Pick, singlejack, and sack
Of dynamite.
Ten thousand years.

"Above Pate Valley" by Gary Snyder from Riprap and Cold Mountain. © Shoemaker & Hoard Publishers, 2003. Reprinted with permission. 





Today is the birthday of poet Gary Snyder (books by this author), born in San Francisco (1930). When he was 15, he read Lady Chatterley's Lover by D.H. Lawrence, and he liked it so much that he went to the library to see what else Lawrence had written. He found a book called Birds, Beasts and Flowers.He said, "I was disappointed to find out that it wasn't a sexy novel, but read the poems anyway, and it deeply shaped me for that moment in my life." He began writing his own poetry, and continued to write during his years at Reed College, where he studied anthropology and literature. After graduating, he decided that the life of a poet wasn't for him, and he went to work on a trail crew in the mountains.
In the mountains, he started writing again, poems about rocks and birds. He had never written anything like them before, and he realized that he must finally be writing in his own voice. He taught himself Chinese, and was particularly inspired by Chinese poetry. In 1955, at the Six Gallery reading in San Francisco, Snyder read his poem "A Berry Feast." He spent many years studying Zen Buddhism in Japan. In 1961, he published an essay about what he called "Buddhist anarchism," a concept that excited many of his fellow Beat writers. He was the model for Japhy Ryder in Jack Kerouac's The Dharma Bums (1958). He lived with a counterculture group on a Japanese island, translated poetry, taught English at the University of California Davis, and became an environmental activist.
His books include Turtle Island (1974), No Nature (1992), New and Selected Poems (1992), and most recently, Nobody Home: Writing, Buddhism, and Living in Places (2014).
He said, "I am a poet who has preferred not to distinguish in poetry between nature and humanity."

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