Taken In Faith: Poems
By Joseph Shaules and Timothy Steele
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In 1967, Yvor Winters wrote of Helen Pinkerton, “she is a master of poetic style and of her material. No poet in English writes with more authority.” Unfortunately, in 1967 mastery of poetic style was not, by and large, considered a virtue, and Pinkerton’s finely crafted poems were neglected in favor of more improvisational and flashier talents. Though her work won the attention and praise of serious readers, who tracked her poems as they appeared in such journals as The Paris Review, The Sewanee Review, and The Southern Review, her verse has never been available in a trade book. Taken in Faith remedies that situation, bringing Pinkerton’s remarkable poems to a general audience for the first time.
Even her very earliest works embody a rare depth and seriousness. Primarily lyrical and devotional, they always touch on larger issues of human struggle and conduct. More recent poems, concerned in part with history, exhibit a stylistic as well as a thematic shift, moving away from the rhymed forms of her devotional works into a blank verse marked by a quiet flexibility and contemplative grace.
Like Virginia Adair, another poet who waited long for proper recognition, Pinkerton speaks as a woman who has lived fully and observed acutely and who has set the life and observations down in memorable verse. Taken in Faith represents a half-century of her poetic efforts.
Joseph Shaules
Born in California, Joseph Shaules (PhD) has worked in language and intercultural education for more than 20 years. For ten years he was a tenured faculty member at Rikkyo University, Tokyo. He has worked in curriculum design, educational publishing, and was the co-presenter of the NHK television program Crossroads Café. He teaches courses in intercultural education at the Rikkyo Graduate School of Intercultural Communication. He does intercultural training in Japan, and has lived and worked abroad (Mexico, Japan, and France) for more than 20 years. He is proficient in English, Japanese, French and Spanish. He created the PICO Intercultural Learning System and is the director of the Japan Intercultural Institute.
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Taken In Faith - Joseph Shaules
Promontory Hills
P A R T I
Coast Hillside
The Mondays must be lovely where you are.
All week and weekends crowds throng halls and gardens,
The rooms hung with the works of art you choose,
That you know best and love, though not your own
But theirs, who see or not see, as they can.
Now, in the quiet of their absence, you,
Hearing the bronze peristyle fountain plash,
Will turn, perhaps, outside your office, glance
Down marble corridor, past fluted columns,
And see me standing where I last saw you,
Where we talked of the kouros’ radiant poise.
Here, wild-oat fields unfold in planes of gold—
Of green-gold, white-gold, dun, drying to gray—
Down to the shore, where the Pacific, placid,
Misted and massive, shines with the same milk-blue
That you, if you should turn again and walk
Out to the sunlit balcony, might view.
Seeing the same sea, I, who love, see you.
The Pool
Rise to the surface, flex and spin and dart
Out of the water, in again, your leap
For the dragonfly that hums above defeated;
If it is caught, you fall with it again
Into the rippled morass of confusion,
Your perfect aim not to be so sustained,
For you are quick or slow beyond control.
Mirroring mountains, dark facsimile
Of yellow pine and blue-scarred granite face,
Your pool suddenly rises with spring rains
And surface melt from ancient snow deposits
Beneath the drift of seasons; or it drops,
In autumn, seeping down through stony gulches
That dry and shine amid the lifting willows.
Within this change you move, minutely felt
By air and water; and the dragonflies
Are real, are food reducible to fish;
And no leap takes you from these waters until
One day the brittle fly is cast and you,
Leaping and drawn at once, are pulled beyond
The flexions and reprisals of the pool.
Subjectivity
I measure years by days and days by hours
But in the elastic hour of calculation
I leave immeasurable the instrument.
In my delineations watches bend,
The slow distortion of amorphousness,
And now the bullet’s flight may be the moth’s
When simultaneously I ride with both.
No frozen age, no night perpetual
On Georgian steppes and canyons of the west,
When a dead moon reflects a dying sun,
Turning to the unheard refrains of time,
Is longer, darker, than the eyelid’s rest,
The veil of flesh before oblivion.
Red-Tailed Hawk
For Kenneth Fields
Your hawk today floated the loft of air
That lifts each morning from the valley floor.
Dark idler, predator of mice and hare
And greater vermin, as I watched him soar
Out of my sight, taking a certain path,
Knowing from ancient blood, instinctive might,
How to survive beyond the present drift,
He seemed to shift from nothingness toward flight.
Yet it was real, the warm column of air—
Like being, unrecorded, always there.
Nature Note: The California Poison Oak
Dry summers flaw the leaf to a rose flame,
Where, as a vine, it seems to flicker higher
Than live-oaks it consumes, or where it leaps
As a free-standing shrub or tree—ablaze
In wild-oat hayfields. Yet, with winter come,
The stems shrink back and almost disappear
In sinuous tangles, while a few white drupes
That look like snowberries hang to trick the eyes.
Nothing will warn but old experience
The ignorant damp hand that comes to dig
In winter rain the dormant trillium:
Seeking to bring a wild spring beauty home
It finds, as parasitic as a drug,
Pain stinging flesh that brushed the stems but once.
Elegy at Beaverhead County, Montana
Oro y plata
My father fished here summers, scaled and cleaned
His catch by the gray weathered fence that dips
Into the river. Thin as a pine, he leaned
Again to rinse the knife in chilling rips.
The river is Missouri’s western source,
So clear and shallow even stones and sand
Under that sun seem golden in its course.
Men came for gold and, failing, took the land.
Sons of unsettled men sometimes remained
To change the land through labor and design.
He left, rejecting when he might have gained,
But only found another ore to mine.
His quiet lapsed to taciturnity,
Slow anger to hard answers in a glance;
Music alone and its brief gaiety,
His father’s gift, remained from circumstance.
For that rich butte in whose deep shaft he died,
Where I first saw, as silver as its earth,
Another stream flow west from the Divide,
Gave to him nothing of its final worth.
Point Lobos, 1950
A meadow of wild grass, heather, and sage
Lies here amid the promontory hills
Out of the view of either white-rimmed bay,
Whose indentation marks the coastal sills.
Water that lay below the winds’ upheaval
Moves through the turbulence of reef and spray
To calm again, clouding above the cypress.
The scene is fixed within the tranquil day
And is held firm without my mind, while I
Remember a high plain, barren of trees,
A granite-sanded butte immersed in sage,
A pitted hill of copper, manganese,
Silver and quartz, of porphyry and gold,
A gutted hill that poured a copper creek
Steaming into the cold, unburdened air,
Bearing as dross what later men will seek.
It is as if this time were that again,
Found in the scent of sage so perfectly
It is held whole within the mind this once
United to myself and I left free.
For memory that carried too much pain
For men destroyed by earth, then buried there,
Would not appear nor yet be exorcised
But altered sense, as ghosts have altered air.
And as the face, obscure and incomplete,
Which love, deprived, creates when it must change,
That time survived, unknown, in other times
And was perceived in innocence as strange.
Till other change, willed or induced by age,
Delivered feeling from servility,
Revealed and yet assuaged the pain of loss,