{"id":4351,"date":"2020-07-13T15:29:14","date_gmt":"2020-07-13T15:29:14","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/?p=4351"},"modified":"2020-07-13T15:29:14","modified_gmt":"2020-07-13T15:29:14","slug":"kathleen-jamie-poet-naturalist","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/?p=4351","title":{"rendered":"Kathleen Jamie, Poet Naturalist"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"800\" height=\"679\" src=\"https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/KathleenJamie.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-4352\" srcset=\"https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/KathleenJamie.jpg 800w, https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/KathleenJamie-200x170.jpg 200w, https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/KathleenJamie-768x652.jpg 768w, https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/KathleenJamie-353x300.jpg 353w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" \/><figcaption>Kathleen Jamie in 2017. Photo by by Jemimah Kuhfeld<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Kathleen Jamie is a poet who writes books about nature, islands, vanished cultures and the people who study these sorts of things. She travels and observes, often as the guest of a scientific study, yet remains remarkably free of agendas, political or otherwise. Here&#8217;s an example from her chapter on \u201cthe Storm Petrel.\u201d (from\u00a0<em>Sightlines<\/em>, 2012)\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The account begins: \u201cWe found it on Rona, the very day we arrived \u2026 \u201c The \u201cit\u201d in question is the body of a dead bird. A biologist friend recognizes it as a storm petrel&#8211;unusual to find a bird like this with an identification ring. Jamie looks it up in a reference book&#8211;she is as much a collector of language as she is of natural curiosities\u2014and notes how storm petrels are \u201cessentially pelagic;\u201d \u201cthey never occur inland except as storm driven waifs.\u201d Jamie compares this \u201cscientific\u201d description with a description by the poet Richard Murphy, which begins: \u201cGypsy of the sea\/ In winter wambling over scurvy whaleroads\/ Jooking in the wake of ships \u2026\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"800\" height=\"400\" src=\"https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Storm-Petrel.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-4353\" srcset=\"https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Storm-Petrel.jpg 800w, https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Storm-Petrel-200x100.jpg 200w, https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Storm-Petrel-768x384.jpg 768w, https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/Storm-Petrel-500x250.jpg 500w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 800px) 100vw, 800px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>The bird is petite: \u201cyou\u2019d think storm petrels too small to jook anywhere at all.\u201d Jamie describes the ring around its foot, and provides a background on the practice of ringing birds in Britain. The ring she&#8217;s recovered bears the words: \u201cInform British Museum.\u201d Jamie does so, filling in an on-line form. She shares with the reader each question and answer, very factual and explicit. Then she muses on what other questions might have been asked, such as \u201csmell of bird?\u201d Her answer: \u201cmysterious, musky, like an unguent.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Waiting for the British Museum&#8217;s response, Jamie muses on the furious 18<sup>th<\/sup>\u00a0century debate on bird migration. Gilbert White is quoted at length. Jamie comments on his unusual words and phrases, beginning with the odd word \u201chibernaculum\u201d: \u201cHybernaculum,\u201d Jamie notes, \u201cis his word for the winter quarters a swallow repairs to, but where was this hibernaculum? His other words were interesting too. \u2018Embarrassment\u2019 and \u2018mortification\u2019 almost suggest that the Enlightenment just then dawning, all that science and discovery, might have been driven not by the will to master and possess nature, but out of chagrin. As human beings, our ignorance was beginning to shame us, because we didn\u2019t know the least things, like where swallows went in winter.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"640\" height=\"388\" src=\"https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/ring.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-4354\" srcset=\"https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/ring.jpg 640w, https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/ring-200x121.jpg 200w, https:\/\/cubicmuse.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/07\/ring-495x300.jpg 495w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p>Jamie receives an answer to her ring inquiry. The bird was ringed on the island of Yell, one of the northernmost Shetland Islands, which she knows well. Jamie gets out her maps and sea charts to trace the journey her storm petrel made. She senses the absurdity of the exercise: \u201cThey migrate from Shetland or Rona or their many other breeding places, down to the vast pelagic hibernaculum off Namibia and South Africa. A few come to grief \u2026 some bearing a return address. An address! Ludicrous thing for a storm petrel to carry. \u2018The Ocean\u2019 would be their address \u2026&#8221;\u00a0<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>She concludes: &#8220;So that\u2019s why I keep the bird\u2019s remains, here in this room, my own hibernaculum\u2014if only for a while \u2026 I keep it for the intimacy, and for the petrel smell: fusty, musky, suggestive of a distant island in summer. And I keep it out of sheer respect because, in life, this ounce of a bird had made twenty-four return trips the length of the Atlantic. Twenty-four at least\u2014which is not bad at all, for a waif, wambling<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Kathleen Jamie is a poet who writes books about nature, islands, vanished cultures and the people who study these sorts of things. 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