WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:03.465 align:middle line:90% [APPLAUSE] 00:00:03.465 --> 00:00:19.800 align:middle line:90% 00:00:19.800 --> 00:00:22.390 align:middle line:84% Thank you, you're a magnificently large audience. 00:00:22.390 --> 00:00:23.550 align:middle line:90% Thank you all for coming. 00:00:23.550 --> 00:00:26.380 align:middle line:90% 00:00:26.380 --> 00:00:36.000 align:middle line:84% I'm going to begin with a poem called 00:00:36.000 --> 00:00:37.950 align:middle line:90% "A Tree Telling of Orpheus." 00:00:37.950 --> 00:00:41.090 align:middle line:90% 00:00:41.090 --> 00:00:44.850 align:middle line:84% I'd like to check on the acoustics first though. 00:00:44.850 --> 00:00:46.800 align:middle line:84% Can you hear me over there and back? 00:00:46.800 --> 00:00:55.520 align:middle line:90% 00:00:55.520 --> 00:00:57.170 align:middle line:90% "A Tree Telling of Orpheus." 00:00:57.170 --> 00:01:00.080 align:middle line:90% 00:01:00.080 --> 00:01:02.570 align:middle line:90% "White dawn. 00:01:02.570 --> 00:01:05.600 align:middle line:90% Stillness. 00:01:05.600 --> 00:01:10.760 align:middle line:84% When the rippling began, I took it for sea-wind coming 00:01:10.760 --> 00:01:17.270 align:middle line:84% to our valley with rumors of salt, of treeless-- 00:01:17.270 --> 00:01:21.440 align:middle line:90% but the white fog didn't stir. 00:01:21.440 --> 00:01:25.600 align:middle line:84% The leaves of my brothers remained outstretched, 00:01:25.600 --> 00:01:26.100 align:middle line:90% unmoving. 00:01:26.100 --> 00:01:28.670 align:middle line:90% 00:01:28.670 --> 00:01:34.280 align:middle line:84% Yet, the rippling drew nearer and then my own outermost 00:01:34.280 --> 00:01:38.180 align:middle line:84% branches began to tingle almost as if fire 00:01:38.180 --> 00:01:41.090 align:middle line:84% had been lit below them, too close, 00:01:41.090 --> 00:01:46.760 align:middle line:84% and their twig-tips were drying and curling. 00:01:46.760 --> 00:01:50.825 align:middle line:84% Yet, I was not afraid, only deeply alert. 00:01:50.825 --> 00:01:54.050 align:middle line:90% 00:01:54.050 --> 00:01:58.040 align:middle line:84% I was the first to see him, for I grew out on the pasture 00:01:58.040 --> 00:02:01.430 align:middle line:90% slope, beyond the forest. 00:02:01.430 --> 00:02:04.340 align:middle line:90% He was a man, it seemed-- 00:02:04.340 --> 00:02:08.870 align:middle line:84% the two moving stems, the short trunk, 00:02:08.870 --> 00:02:14.540 align:middle line:84% the two-arm branches flexible each with five leafless 00:02:14.540 --> 00:02:17.090 align:middle line:90% twigs at their ends. 00:02:17.090 --> 00:02:21.470 align:middle line:84% And the head that's crowned by brown or gold grass bearing 00:02:21.470 --> 00:02:25.220 align:middle line:84% a face not like the beaked face of a bird, 00:02:25.220 --> 00:02:26.240 align:middle line:90% more like a flower's. 00:02:26.240 --> 00:02:28.850 align:middle line:90% 00:02:28.850 --> 00:02:32.450 align:middle line:84% He carried a burden made of some cut branch bent 00:02:32.450 --> 00:02:38.870 align:middle line:84% while it was green, strands of a vine tight stretched across it. 00:02:38.870 --> 00:02:44.060 align:middle line:84% From this, when he touched it, and from his voice, which 00:02:44.060 --> 00:02:49.040 align:middle line:84% unlike the wind's voice had no need of our leaves and branches 00:02:49.040 --> 00:02:54.770 align:middle line:84% to complete its sound, came the ripple. 00:02:54.770 --> 00:02:58.040 align:middle line:84% But it was now no longer a ripple, 00:02:58.040 --> 00:03:02.120 align:middle line:84% he had come near and stopped in my first shadow. 00:03:02.120 --> 00:03:05.990 align:middle line:84% It was a wave that bathed me as if rain 00:03:05.990 --> 00:03:11.390 align:middle line:84% rose from below and around me instead of falling. 00:03:11.390 --> 00:03:15.740 align:middle line:84% And what I felt was no longer a dry tingling. 00:03:15.740 --> 00:03:18.650 align:middle line:84% I seemed to be singing as he sang, 00:03:18.650 --> 00:03:21.470 align:middle line:84% I seemed to know what the lark knows, 00:03:21.470 --> 00:03:25.980 align:middle line:84% all my sap was mounting towards the sun that by now had risen-- 00:03:25.980 --> 00:03:28.970 align:middle line:84% the mist was rising, the grass was drying, 00:03:28.970 --> 00:03:33.605 align:middle line:84% yet my roots felt music moisten them deep under earth. 00:03:33.605 --> 00:03:36.500 align:middle line:90% 00:03:36.500 --> 00:03:41.540 align:middle line:84% He came still closer leaned on my trunk. 00:03:41.540 --> 00:03:46.520 align:middle line:84% The bark thrilled like a leaf still folded. 00:03:46.520 --> 00:03:48.050 align:middle line:90% Music. 00:03:48.050 --> 00:03:52.100 align:middle line:84% There was no twig of me not trembling with joy and fear. 00:03:52.100 --> 00:03:54.800 align:middle line:90% 00:03:54.800 --> 00:03:58.130 align:middle line:84% Then as he sang, it was no longer 00:03:58.130 --> 00:04:02.000 align:middle line:84% sounds only that made the music, he 00:04:02.000 --> 00:04:06.230 align:middle line:84% spoke and as no tree listens, I listened. 00:04:06.230 --> 00:04:13.880 align:middle line:84% And language came into my roots, out of the Earth, into my bark, 00:04:13.880 --> 00:04:18.649 align:middle line:84% out of the air, into the pores of my greenest shoots 00:04:18.649 --> 00:04:20.660 align:middle line:90% gently as dew. 00:04:20.660 --> 00:04:26.510 align:middle line:84% And there was no word he sang, but I knew its meaning. 00:04:26.510 --> 00:04:30.560 align:middle line:84% He told of journeys of where sun and moon go 00:04:30.560 --> 00:04:34.940 align:middle line:84% while we stand in dark, of an earth journey 00:04:34.940 --> 00:04:40.580 align:middle line:84% he dreamed he would take someday deeper than roots. 00:04:40.580 --> 00:04:45.590 align:middle line:84% He told of the dreams of men, wars, passions, grief, 00:04:45.590 --> 00:04:49.010 align:middle line:90% and I, a tree, understood words. 00:04:49.010 --> 00:04:51.830 align:middle line:84% Ah, It seemed my thick bark would 00:04:51.830 --> 00:04:56.210 align:middle line:84% split like a sapling's that grew too fast in the spring 00:04:56.210 --> 00:05:00.620 align:middle line:90% when a late frost warms it. 00:05:00.620 --> 00:05:06.290 align:middle line:84% Fire, he sang, that tree's fear, and I, a tree, 00:05:06.290 --> 00:05:09.320 align:middle line:90% rejoiced in its flames. 00:05:09.320 --> 00:05:14.810 align:middle line:84% New buds broke forth from me though it was full summer. 00:05:14.810 --> 00:05:18.800 align:middle line:84% As though his lyre, now I knew its name, 00:05:18.800 --> 00:05:22.880 align:middle line:84% were both frost and fire, its chords 00:05:22.880 --> 00:05:27.080 align:middle line:90% flamed up to the crown of me. 00:05:27.080 --> 00:05:29.660 align:middle line:90% I was seed again. 00:05:29.660 --> 00:05:32.750 align:middle line:90% I was fern in the swamp. 00:05:32.750 --> 00:05:35.790 align:middle line:90% I was coal. 00:05:35.790 --> 00:05:39.110 align:middle line:84% And at the heart of my wood, so close 00:05:39.110 --> 00:05:43.100 align:middle line:84% I was to becoming man or God, there 00:05:43.100 --> 00:05:47.150 align:middle line:84% was a kind of silence, a kind of sickness, 00:05:47.150 --> 00:05:52.490 align:middle line:84% something akin to what men call boredom, something-- 00:05:52.490 --> 00:05:57.650 align:middle line:84% the poem descended a scale, a stream over stones 00:05:57.650 --> 00:06:01.370 align:middle line:84% that gives to a candle a coldness in the midst 00:06:01.370 --> 00:06:05.750 align:middle line:90% of its burning, he said. 00:06:05.750 --> 00:06:09.200 align:middle line:84% It was then, when in the blaze of his power 00:06:09.200 --> 00:06:11.900 align:middle line:90% that reached me and changed me. 00:06:11.900 --> 00:06:16.310 align:middle line:84% I thought I should fall my length, that the singer began 00:06:16.310 --> 00:06:18.050 align:middle line:90% to leave me. 00:06:18.050 --> 00:06:21.500 align:middle line:84% Slowly, moved from my noon shadow 00:06:21.500 --> 00:06:24.800 align:middle line:84% to open light, words leaping and dancing 00:06:24.800 --> 00:06:27.650 align:middle line:84% over his shoulders back to me, reverie 00:06:27.650 --> 00:06:34.550 align:middle line:84% sweep of lyre tones becoming slowly again ripple. 00:06:34.550 --> 00:06:39.260 align:middle line:84% And I in terror but not in doubt of what 00:06:39.260 --> 00:06:44.180 align:middle line:84% I must do, in anguish, in haste, wrenched from the Earth 00:06:44.180 --> 00:06:48.020 align:middle line:84% root after root, the soil heaving and cracking, 00:06:48.020 --> 00:06:53.030 align:middle line:84% the moss tearing asunder and behind me the others-- 00:06:53.030 --> 00:06:57.410 align:middle line:84% my brothers forgotten since dawn. 00:06:57.410 --> 00:07:01.040 align:middle line:84% In the forest, they too had heard 00:07:01.040 --> 00:07:05.720 align:middle line:84% and were pulling their roots in pain out of a thousand year's 00:07:05.720 --> 00:07:10.730 align:middle line:84% layers of dead leaves, rolling the rocks away, 00:07:10.730 --> 00:07:16.700 align:middle line:84% breaking themselves out of their depths. 00:07:16.700 --> 00:07:20.300 align:middle line:84% You would have thought we would lose the sound of the lyre, 00:07:20.300 --> 00:07:24.500 align:middle line:84% of the singing so dreadful the storm sounds were where there 00:07:24.500 --> 00:07:29.000 align:middle line:84% was no storm, no wind, but the rush of our branches 00:07:29.000 --> 00:07:32.960 align:middle line:84% moving our trunks resting the air. 00:07:32.960 --> 00:07:38.810 align:middle line:84% But the music, the music reached us. 00:07:38.810 --> 00:07:42.710 align:middle line:84% Clumsily, stumbling over our own roots, 00:07:42.710 --> 00:07:50.120 align:middle line:84% rustling our leaves in answer, we moved, we followed. 00:07:50.120 --> 00:07:54.020 align:middle line:84% All day we followed uphill and down. 00:07:54.020 --> 00:07:58.580 align:middle line:84% We learned to dance, for he would stop where the ground was 00:07:58.580 --> 00:08:01.700 align:middle line:84% flat, and words he said taught us 00:08:01.700 --> 00:08:07.370 align:middle line:84% to leap and to wind in and out around one another in figures 00:08:07.370 --> 00:08:11.510 align:middle line:90% the lyre's measure designed. 00:08:11.510 --> 00:08:18.770 align:middle line:84% The singer laughed till he wept to see us, he was so glad. 00:08:18.770 --> 00:08:23.000 align:middle line:84% At sunset, we came to this place I stand in, 00:08:23.000 --> 00:08:29.090 align:middle line:84% this knoll with its ancient grove that was bare grass then. 00:08:29.090 --> 00:08:35.220 align:middle line:84% In the last light of that day, his song became farewell. 00:08:35.220 --> 00:08:37.429 align:middle line:90% He stilled our longing. 00:08:37.429 --> 00:08:43.970 align:middle line:84% He sang our sun-dried roots back into earth, watered them-- 00:08:43.970 --> 00:08:50.570 align:middle line:84% all night rain of music so quiet we could almost not 00:08:50.570 --> 00:08:53.670 align:middle line:90% hear it in the moonless dark. 00:08:53.670 --> 00:08:56.250 align:middle line:90% 00:08:56.250 --> 00:08:59.520 align:middle line:90% By dawn, he was gone. 00:08:59.520 --> 00:09:04.830 align:middle line:84% We have stood here since, in our new life. 00:09:04.830 --> 00:09:09.030 align:middle line:84% We have waited, he does not return. 00:09:09.030 --> 00:09:11.790 align:middle line:84% It is said he made his earth journey 00:09:11.790 --> 00:09:15.240 align:middle line:90% and lost what he sought. 00:09:15.240 --> 00:09:21.060 align:middle line:84% It is said they felled him and cut up his limbs for firewood. 00:09:21.060 --> 00:09:26.070 align:middle line:84% And it is said his head still sang and was swept out 00:09:26.070 --> 00:09:29.730 align:middle line:90% to sea singing. 00:09:29.730 --> 00:09:33.330 align:middle line:90% Perhaps, he will not return. 00:09:33.330 --> 00:09:38.580 align:middle line:84% But what we have lived, comes back to us. 00:09:38.580 --> 00:09:40.170 align:middle line:90% We see more. 00:09:40.170 --> 00:09:44.310 align:middle line:84% We feel as our rings increase, something 00:09:44.310 --> 00:09:48.720 align:middle line:84% that lifts our branches, that stretches our furthest leaf 00:09:48.720 --> 00:09:52.080 align:middle line:90% tips further. 00:09:52.080 --> 00:09:59.220 align:middle line:84% The wind, the birds, do not sound poorer but clearer, 00:09:59.220 --> 00:10:05.160 align:middle line:84% recalling our agony, and the way we danced. 00:10:05.160 --> 00:10:06.830 align:middle line:90% The music." 00:10:06.830 --> 00:10:08.497 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