Ice: Poems
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In Siberia’s Yakutia region, animal remains up to fifty thousand years old have reemerged due to climate change. Ice is an index of findings from the places most buried by time—in permafrost or in memory—and their careful excavations.
“I am asking how much more / I have to learn from this,” David Keplinger writes. “You are asking that same question.” As Earth’s ancient ephemera floats to its rapidly liquifying surface, he turns to our predecessors—animal, hominid, literary, and familial. Visitants arrive in the form of Gilgamesh, “searching for a way to stay in pain forever”; a grandmother mending socks, “her face in the dark unchanging”; Emily Dickinson, lingering at her window; a lion cub, asleep in ice for millennia.
And alongside these comes a critique of the Anthropocene, of our drive to possess, of our hubris. Ice shelves collapse. Climate change melts layers of permafrost to reveal a severed wolf’s head. A pair of grease-smudged reading glasses calls up a mother’s phantom. “I am sorry / for the parts you gave me / that I’ve misshapen,” Keplinger writes. With each discovery comes the difficult knowledge of what—and who—we’ve harmed in the discovering
So is there “a point to all this singing”? Our ancestors cannot answer. The wolf’s head can’t, either. But sometimes, “out of the snow of confusion,” something answers, “saying gorgeous things like yes.” And the flowers “open up / their small green trumpets anyway.”
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Ice - David Keplinger
I.
How frozen I became and powerless then …
—DANTE, THE INFERNO
ICE
"The severed head of the world’s first full-sized
Pleistocene wolf was unearthed in the Abyisky
district in the north of Yakutia … on the shore of
the Tirekhtyakh River, tributary of Indigirka."
SIBERIAN TIMES, JUNE 26, 2020
What I heard is that the locals searching
for the mammoth tusk along the Tirekhtyakh
discovered instead the head of a wolf
that had been frozen over forty thousand
years ago. The tongue hung from its mouth.
The teeth were terrible but mostly there.
The head alone was the size of a child.
When the local people found the full-grown
wolf head on the Tirekhtyakh and pulled it
like a molar from the sopping gummy earth
and hoisted it, the hardened points of fur
cut through the gloves into their hands.
On each side of the face the eye, sealed shut.
When we read about the story of it together,
those were the days when we would stay up
all winter in the house writing poems in our
icy rooms. You wanted a child. I don’t know
where that question got buried in my body.
The wolf head lived on top of its body
in the valley on the river and we cannot know
how the head got severed from the heart.
The body may have dropped and collapsed
into grass roots and larches. Or it may have
been cut from the wolf. But the head stayed
intact, as it still is, as it feels that way now,
the heft and the size of a child. Cocked sideways
in its question on the shoulders of the world.
THE PUPPET TIGER THAT MASCULINITY IS
When I say tiger: I mean the catatonic one,
of William Blake, its roar stalled while rising
between the diaphragm and the uvula.
Or I could mean my Daniel, the flattened,
ineffectual puppet tiger of my childhood.
He seemed to lack a mandible: the voice spoke
feebly from outside his body. My father’s name
was Daniel. His father’s name was Daniel.
In the Neighborhood of Make-Believe they all set out
to find Blake’s Tyger once and for all.
It takes them exactly the length of my