WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:01.590 align:middle line:90% 00:00:01.590 --> 00:00:04.530 align:middle line:84% As I hope you're hearing from these poems that I'm reading, 00:00:04.530 --> 00:00:10.950 align:middle line:84% my poetic imagination has been consumed by loss for some time. 00:00:10.950 --> 00:00:15.120 align:middle line:84% And now, with the presence in my household of someone 00:00:15.120 --> 00:00:21.210 align:middle line:84% who's going to be the age I am now in 2050, 00:00:21.210 --> 00:00:25.920 align:middle line:84% which is when scientists predict that the most extreme effects 00:00:25.920 --> 00:00:30.390 align:middle line:84% of the catastrophic climate change that we are part of now 00:00:30.390 --> 00:00:34.680 align:middle line:84% is going to be part of her daily life, right? 00:00:34.680 --> 00:00:37.740 align:middle line:84% And so I feel like my poems now are just 00:00:37.740 --> 00:00:42.480 align:middle line:84% incredibly possessed by this concern about what 00:00:42.480 --> 00:00:43.500 align:middle line:90% this is doing, right? 00:00:43.500 --> 00:00:45.180 align:middle line:84% And so I don't know what that means. 00:00:45.180 --> 00:00:49.620 align:middle line:84% I've always been thinking about the environment 00:00:49.620 --> 00:00:50.340 align:middle line:90% and the climate. 00:00:50.340 --> 00:00:52.650 align:middle line:84% And now there's this other state. 00:00:52.650 --> 00:00:55.410 align:middle line:84% There's this, like, I just don't want to fuck it up, 00:00:55.410 --> 00:01:00.990 align:middle line:84% right, for my daughter, for my students, for this future. 00:01:00.990 --> 00:01:06.390 align:middle line:84% I feel like we are responsible for making something 00:01:06.390 --> 00:01:07.930 align:middle line:90% better and working on it. 00:01:07.930 --> 00:01:10.455 align:middle line:84% I'm getting really mad now because I'm really mad. 00:01:10.455 --> 00:01:13.530 align:middle line:90% 00:01:13.530 --> 00:01:17.440 align:middle line:84% "Notes on What Is Always With Us." 00:01:17.440 --> 00:01:20.680 align:middle line:84% This week I threw a birthday party for my mother 00:01:20.680 --> 00:01:24.070 align:middle line:84% and grief came along for the cake. 00:01:24.070 --> 00:01:27.370 align:middle line:84% 10 mothers at my mother's birthday dinner, three of them 00:01:27.370 --> 00:01:29.200 align:middle line:90% bereaved of a child. 00:01:29.200 --> 00:01:32.830 align:middle line:84% The dead celebrated right there with the living. 00:01:32.830 --> 00:01:37.840 align:middle line:84% We asked grief to be quiet, but she smiled, smacked her lips, 00:01:37.840 --> 00:01:41.880 align:middle line:90% and tore into her steak. 00:01:41.880 --> 00:01:48.030 align:middle line:84% On land, adult penguins have no natural predators. 00:01:48.030 --> 00:01:52.560 align:middle line:84% The big bad wolf is not, in Antarctica, a problem. 00:01:52.560 --> 00:01:56.310 align:middle line:90% No lions, no tigers, no bears. 00:01:56.310 --> 00:01:59.190 align:middle line:84% Penguin eggs and penguin chicks are always 00:01:59.190 --> 00:02:01.710 align:middle line:84% at the mercy of skua and disaster. 00:02:01.710 --> 00:02:04.530 align:middle line:84% But even from the leopard seal and orca, 00:02:04.530 --> 00:02:09.250 align:middle line:84% the land hauled adult penguin is safe. 00:02:09.250 --> 00:02:11.080 align:middle line:84% I am trying to write about penguins, 00:02:11.080 --> 00:02:13.300 align:middle line:90% about predatorless terrains. 00:02:13.300 --> 00:02:18.130 align:middle line:84% I am trying to write about joy and a kind of cold beauty, 00:02:18.130 --> 00:02:20.860 align:middle line:90% but grief won't stay away. 00:02:20.860 --> 00:02:24.970 align:middle line:84% Grief will ride in on the smallest of bodies, 00:02:24.970 --> 00:02:28.930 align:middle line:90% a tick on a cormorant's wing. 00:02:28.930 --> 00:02:32.440 align:middle line:84% If the winter isn't cold enough to kill it, 00:02:32.440 --> 00:02:36.290 align:middle line:84% that tick will embed itself in a penguin's neck, 00:02:36.290 --> 00:02:40.630 align:middle line:84% the back of her head, anywhere the penguin cannot reach. 00:02:40.630 --> 00:02:43.540 align:middle line:84% And because she has no way to tell anyone, 00:02:43.540 --> 00:02:46.810 align:middle line:84% and because, even if she could convey her agony, 00:02:46.810 --> 00:02:49.810 align:middle line:84% there would be no way for her fellow birds to help, 00:02:49.810 --> 00:02:53.830 align:middle line:84% she will itch for a while, swell for a while, then 00:02:53.830 --> 00:02:58.300 align:middle line:84% abandon her nest for the water's relief. 00:02:58.300 --> 00:03:04.260 align:middle line:84% She will run and slide and dive into danger. 00:03:04.260 --> 00:03:05.880 align:middle line:90% Her eggs will die. 00:03:05.880 --> 00:03:08.130 align:middle line:90% And her chicks will die. 00:03:08.130 --> 00:03:10.750 align:middle line:90% And she may die as well. 00:03:10.750 --> 00:03:13.790 align:middle line:84% I am trying to write about predatorless terrains. 00:03:13.790 --> 00:03:18.520 align:middle line:84% But grief will ride in on the smallest of bodies, 00:03:18.520 --> 00:03:23.160 align:middle line:90% a tick on a cormorant's wing. 00:03:23.160 --> 00:03:25.740 align:middle line:84% I try to write everything down because I 00:03:25.740 --> 00:03:27.840 align:middle line:84% know it would be easier to forget, 00:03:27.840 --> 00:03:31.830 align:middle line:84% and I want to avoid the comforts of suppression. 00:03:31.830 --> 00:03:35.580 align:middle line:84% Scouring journals for my notes about seabird ticks 00:03:35.580 --> 00:03:38.940 align:middle line:84% and their toll on Antarctic penguin populations, 00:03:38.940 --> 00:03:41.310 align:middle line:90% I find a different set of notes. 00:03:41.310 --> 00:03:45.510 align:middle line:84% I'd written, "The only time I really talked to you 00:03:45.510 --> 00:03:48.300 align:middle line:90% was in your Trenton kitchen." 00:03:48.300 --> 00:03:50.460 align:middle line:84% What I meant was that was the only time I ever 00:03:50.460 --> 00:03:53.070 align:middle line:90% saw you genuinely smile. 00:03:53.070 --> 00:03:54.240 align:middle line:90% The baby needed food. 00:03:54.240 --> 00:03:56.640 align:middle line:84% And you, just back from pushing his stroller 00:03:56.640 --> 00:04:00.870 align:middle line:84% on a long walk during which you and he both watched the morning 00:04:00.870 --> 00:04:05.460 align:middle line:84% sun shine on the faded splendor of those Trenton streets, 00:04:05.460 --> 00:04:12.280 align:middle line:84% were boiling a hot dog for your only son and smiling. 00:04:12.280 --> 00:04:15.550 align:middle line:84% "There are things I do not want to say," I said in my journal. 00:04:15.550 --> 00:04:19.890 align:middle line:84% Except the not saying won't return anything you love. 00:04:19.890 --> 00:04:22.210 align:middle line:90% The boy is dead. 00:04:22.210 --> 00:04:24.870 align:middle line:90% The boy's mother is dead. 00:04:24.870 --> 00:04:27.180 align:middle line:84% I'm trying to write about beauty, 00:04:27.180 --> 00:04:30.570 align:middle line:90% but grief won't stay away. 00:04:30.570 --> 00:04:33.390 align:middle line:84% I was trying to write about babies, 00:04:33.390 --> 00:04:37.200 align:middle line:90% and birthdays, and birds. 00:04:37.200 --> 00:04:39.500 align:middle line:90% I was trying to write about joy. 00:04:39.500 --> 00:04:40.000 align:middle line:90%