Discovery Passages
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With breathtaking virtuosity, Garry Thomas Morse sets out to recover the appropriated, stolen and scattered world of his ancestral people from Alert Bay to Quadra Island to Vancouver, retracing Captain Vancouver’s original sailing route. These poems draw upon both written history and oral tradition to reflect all of the respective stories of the community, which vocally weave in and out of the dialogics of the text.
A dramatic symphony of many voices, Discovery Passages uncovers the political, commercial, intellectual and cultural subtexts of the Native language ban, the potlatch ban and the confiscation and sale of Aboriginal artifacts to museums by Indian agents, and how these actions affected the lives of both Native and non-Native inhabitants of the region. This displacement of language and artifacts reverberated as a profound cultural disjuncture on a personal level for the author’s people, the Kwakwaka’wakw, as their family and tribal possessions became at once both museum artifacts and a continuation of the tradition of memory through another language. Morse’s continuous poetic dialogue of “discovery” and “recovery” reaches as far as the Lenape, the original Native inhabitants of Mannahatta in what is now known as New York, and on across the Atlantic in pursuit of the European roots of the “Voyages of Discovery” in the works of Sappho, Socrates, Virgil and Frazer’s The Golden Bough, only to reappear on the American continent to find their psychotic apotheosis in the poetry of Duncan Campbell Scott.
With tales of Chiefs Billy Assu, Harry Assu and James Sewid; the family story “The Young Healer”; and transformed passages from Whitman, Pound, Williams and Bowering, Discovery Passages links Kwakwaka’wakw traditions of the past with contemporary poetic tradition in B.C. that encompasses the entire scope of relations between oral and vocal tradition, ancient ritual, historical contextuality and our continuing rites.
Garry Thomas Morse
Garry Thomas Morse’s poetry books with LINEBooks include sonic riffs on Rainer Maria Rilke’s sonnets in Transversals for Orpheus and a tribute to David McFadden’s poetic prose in Streams. His poetry books with Talonbooks include a homage to San Francisco Renaissance poet Jack Spicer in After Jack, and an exploration of his mother’s Kwakwaka’wakw First Nations ancestry in Discovery Passages (finalist for the Governor General’s Award for Poetry and the Dorothy Livesay Poetry Prize, also voted One of the Top Ten Poetry Collections of 2011 by the Globe and Mail and One of the Best Ten Aboriginal Books from the past decade by CBC’s 8th Fire), and Prairie Harbour and Safety Sand. Morse’s books of fiction include his collection Death in Vancouver, and the three books in The Chaos! Quincunx series, including Minor Episodes / Major Ruckus (2013 ReLit Award finalist), Rogue Cells / Carbon Harbour (2014 ReLit Award finalist), and Minor Expectations, all published by Talonbooks. Morse is a casual commentator for Jacket2 and his work continues to appear in a variety of publications and is studied at various Canadian universities, including UBC. He currently resides in Winnipeg, Manitoba.
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Discovery Passages - Garry Thomas Morse
Enter < -
the myth of being clean. I too want to write those long clean lines like cedar
planks removed. Tree left, alive
The way it was always done …
now
silviculture
Yo, Silvus, say wa?
The rhetoric
of hidden whistles
& kelp reeds
wafts through
screaming mask
The latest myth
a dream
of being
clean
evoking awareness & sympathy with cedar-
plank pink salmon milking a morning farm
swishing
pale
white/wash
almost
so dreamy
& clean
‘makola
"mom
are those islands
or only
shadows?"
Keep Off The Grass
Out of the darkness
a string
of lights
emerge
garrulous
with at least a century
of illumination
About dark & boardwalk
totems
loom
endowed
with death
"They just
let them
fall
a part
That’s their way"
{ thus the deadest are the most in disrepair }
But
by
morning
across the planks
unpetrified
they
provide
the
light
Fin-de-siècle Renaissance
SpencerHudsonfresh
waterdamfish
canneryrows
A little ornery
one afternoon
my mother:
"No way
you wanna
know
what they can …"
Dead. Trees. Now
Ecological Park
We cross the board walk. Water
bottle. Sole muck. Think I hear
my heart. Gwa’wina. A pair of
ravens their rhythmic flap of
wing startles the witches’ hair
moss. An
obligatory
raucous
croak
followed by
rather dramatic
mimesis
in reflection
maybe
something
heard
on a passing
speaker
another
bird
then …
SwampCedarsSilence
all’erta
in
alert
bay
the
absence
of
car
alarms
almost
alarms
Envoy
P’alxala
has come
to the coast. Allow me
to uncork
one or two
chimaeras
even a few
smelt
in my soul-
catcher
Still
a
drop
left
Through the fog
it
wanders
outside
beside
my
self
Mind
how you go
This creature
casts
its own
shadows
hungry for rows of crows along power lines
like
argillite carved, seaborn
charged
with/
out
meaning
Lightless tonight
mind how you carry
home the kerfed box
of watertight objects
& no longer advise
me how to handle
my
own
particulars
Potlatch
You forget
I am other
MultitudesI
don’t know
you want
the hollowed
bottom
of a
box
nor bleeding
chunks
of theatrical
meat
Perhaps you prefer the smoke
the tenderizing of flesh amid
suffused fog
But I am yet young-
blood
gnawing
at corners
of concrete
regurgitating
a potluck
combo
of uninitiates
in waiting
room
Yup, we are just
waiting …
Amid
apparitions
&disappearances
&
return
you forget
the Chinook
This too
is a
gift
Conversations with Remarkable Elders
Dodie doesn’t know her own
people, so to speak, high res.
schools & so on & so forth …
Terms
like that chief
tells
us bum indians
who we
are
escape
her lips
Dodie has a sense of humour
The water’s good. Real good. Try
the water. They wanted to chlorinate
our water. They took a survey. Our
mayor said bleep bleep. You know
what you can bleepin’ do with your
chlorinated water, even a whiff of
the stuff makes me hurl
signed
etc, etc.
Water in Campbell River’s the shits
They cut down the fucken trees.
Used to be all green far as the eye could see
What’s more they cut ’em all down by
the highway. That’s what happened
with the Amazon
Flash
floods
Damn Chilean wanted to burn
down the U’mista. Good thing
they got alarms. They gave him
two years for arson. Arson! How
’bout ten? Same’s as burnin’
down a church. If he’d burned
down U’mista, I would have
strung
him up
by
the
nuts
Trouble is there’s no more