From Our Own Fire
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William Letford
William Letford published his first collection of poetry while working as a roofer. Since then, his work has been adapted into film, projected onto buildings, carved into monuments, adapted for the stage, written onto skin, cast out over the radio, and performed by orchestras. He has helped restore a medieval village in the mountains of northern Italy, taught English in Japan, fished with his barehands in Indonesia, and been invited to perform in Iraq, South Korea, Lebanon, Australia, Germany, India, Poland, and many more countries.
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From Our Own Fire - William Letford
From Our Own Fire
W
illiam
L
etford
CARCANET POETRY
Contents
Title Page
Dedication
Epigraph
Warrior
Starlings
Fireworks
Love in the wild
Advice for Andy
Christmas for Andy
Crazy can be clever
The river
Arrival at last
What we need
A friend for Andy
Where are they now
The garden
A Macallum’s answer to fashion
The first hunt
Laying the snares
Spiritual
Andy’s point of view
Double yolkers
The Michelin star
Generations
If I were Andy
A strange universe
That night
Humanity
Perspective
Interview
Family meeting
Carcass
Mirrors
Transformation
Seeing the funny side
Blankety blank
Man
Two cooks
Dinner time
The leader
My cousin Sandra
Moonlit
Peace
A changing wisdom
Soap
The dark minute
Sandra and Jason
Ascension
Burial
Blasted wonders
Not the same as before
Acknowledgements
About the Author
Copyright
for Layton, River, Eban, and Willow
The primitive forms of artificial intelligence we already have, have proved very useful. But I think the development of full artificial intelligence could spell the end of the human race. Once humans develop artificial intelligence, it would take off on its own and redesign itself at an ever-increasing rate. Humans who are limited by slow biological evolution couldn’t compete and would be superseded.
STEPHEN HAWKING
From Our Own Fire
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It’s with a heavy heart that I report the first casualty of the journey. We camped next to a small river. Second go at setting up so we had a rough idea of what was necessary. Mary got the potatoes on the fire early so the empty-bellied arguments didn’t flare up like last night.
I was by the river with the young team collecting water. Saw the whole thing from a short distance. Mary was wearing an old jumper, frayed and bobbled, and had a long scarf wrapped around her neck. She leant over the flames to poke the potatoes with a branch. The wind kicked up and changed the shift of the fire. The scarf slipped and hung low enough to accept the flame. Unaware that the scarf was on fire, Mary flicked the loose end over her shoulder. Her hair began to spit smoke.
Mary is a woman you wouldn’t want to tackle on a battlefield. Mid-fifties and built like a berserker. The way she reacted to the chorus of, Mary you’re on fire, only enhanced the impression from my childhood. She straightened up like an Olympian. Without shouting or screaming she sprinted toward the river, heading full pelt toward us. She knew she was burning but couldn’t pinpoint where. She crossed her arms over the front of her body and grabbed the bottom of her jumper and took everything off on the move. Pulled so forcefully she hooked off the scarf, jumper, and T-shirt underneath that. Totally topless she came sprinting toward us—her nakedness bounding. Mary streaked past and plunged into the cold water.
Fourteen-year-old Douglas, Mary’s grandson, was standing directly to my right. Of all the kids he seemed the most stricken. The whole thing played havoc with the pallor of his face. Mary was fine. No damage. Even her modesty was untouched. No one laughed louder than her when she recovered her breath from the freezing water. Of course, she wasn’t the casualty. How young Douglas deals with his grandmother’s bounding nakedness will be an early test of his judgement.
Warrior
Mary sat beside me with
the edge of the fire in her eyes
She said, Absolutely mental how
everything around you will change
You think you’re sitting still
but you’re actually flying
She had attempted to sweep
her flame damaged hair
into a style that resembled normal
It hadn’t worked
The hair puffed
like a deranged halo
So scary it made me feel safe
Like I could let
my lovely aunty Mary
loose at the night
and the darkness
would take a step backwards
My father taught me everything I know about dressing stone but had trouble explaining it. Always had to sit me down and show me. His knowledge was in the motion. The memory was in his hands. I’m describing a man that would rather dance than