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December 2015


  • Happy Christmas

    winter river

    Christmas
    The alchemy of myth –
    the stars and angels, the earth’s
    return to light, green ivy,
    the quickening sap in the tree’s
    deep heart, the cattle
    kneeling in frosty fields,
    the robin’s song at midnight –
    all refined to the bare particular
    fact of a birth –
    that night, that inn, that boy.


  • The Rollercoaster Year

    cribThere is no doubt that 2015 has been one of the most turbulent in my entire life. Apart from the political nonsense, the new wars, the refugee crisis and the threat of terrorism (which is less fear of the terrorists than the way we respond to it), there has been illness, some of it sudden and, for a while, terrifying. There have been two house moves. There has been a retirement, with a lot of upheaval to finances, time-management and use of space in the house.

    And now we are at the other side. Those of us who need it have found sensitive and effective care from the NHS, those of us who need it have found more space to live richer and more independent lives (though I can see that 2016 may well be the year of DIY). One grand-daughter has learned the potential of singing, and the other has started to explore what you can do with talking.

    And as for poetry, this year has been a stunner. In summer I won the Poetry Scotland Haibun Competition.

    In August my poem Iris was highly commended in the William Soutar Poetry Competition.

    In September The Territory of Rain came out, and was launched at the Callander Poetry Weekend, amongst many of my lovely poetry friends. It was a wonderful occasion, made extra special by the fact that my husband had just come out of hospital and was able to be there.

    And just last week, at the Tinsel Tales event in GOMA Glasgow, the Federation of Writers (Scotland)  named me their Makar for the year 2016. This is a tremendous honour, which has been granted in previous years to outstanding writers such as AC Clarke, Anne Connolly and Colin Will. I have not yet seen the pictures, so can’t share them here, but I am looking forward to doing my best for the Federation in the year to come.

    And now the shopping and the cleaning has been done, and the presents are being wrapped. There are mince pies to make, and all the trimmings for the big dinner, so before I disappear into the holiday haze of spice and evergreen and oranges that fills the house this time of year, I would like to wish you all a very happy Christmas, and an exciting, creative and fulfilling new year.

     

     


  • The Territory of Rain full poem

    all the waterI didn’t put the whole poem up yesterday, because it’s been about a bit, (being the title poem of the new book and all) but then I thought I’d better.

    The Territory of Rain
    This is the territory of rain.
    It is king here, more than cold or wind,
    and all living is by negotiation
    with flows and falls of water.

    Earth and sky are heavy with it.
    Peat grips it like a miser’s fist.
    River runs muddy as rain sloughs
    the silt from bank and hillside.
    It winks between grass stems,
    silvers pot-holes in the tarmac,
    attacks roofs with soft persistent fingers,
    slips like sorrow between slate and timber.

    And yet, the heart lifts at the sound
    of falling water. It ripples
    and sings like a lullaby,
    even when the river is at the doorstep,
    even when the soaked ground
    gasps for breath and roots begin to rot.

    It is king here and we serve it
    with macs and umbrellas,
    catch its least drips in water-butts,
    watch it punch small holes in ponds
    delighted, even as we wish it elsewhere.

    If you would like a copy to give anyone for Christmas, then it can be bought from Red Squirrel Press, or Inpress (please see the links page) but if you would like a signed copy, then please email me before the 16th of December, and I’ll send one. (Price £8.99, + £1 p+p).

     


  • This is the Territory of Rain

    It is king here

    all the waterand it is showing us who’s boss.

    burst banks drowned benches drowned treesFortunately yesterday was dry, and the tide was shallow. But there’s more rain to come. For the moment at least,

    all living is by negotiation

    with flows and falls of water.

    Not to mention, moving about. I hope you are all dry, warm and safe


  • Laudato Si

    This is the cover of the English edition of Pope Francis' encyclical on the environment, "Laudato Si', on Care for Our Common Home." The long-anticipated encyclical was released at the Vatican June 18. (CNS photo/courtesy U.S. Conference of Catholic Bishops) See stories slugged ENCYCLICAL- June 18, 2015.
    This is the cover of the English edition of Pope Francis’ encyclical on the environment, “Laudato Si’, on Care for Our Common Home.” The long-anticipated encyclical was released at the Vatican June 18. (CNS photo/courtesy U.S. Conference of Catholic Bishops) See stories slugged ENCYCLICAL- June 18, 2015.

     

    Laudato Si is the most recent encyclical issued by Pope Francis this year, which deals with the environment. Its theme is set by the subtitle “On Care for Our Common Home”, and it has been widely praised for its absolute commitment to the duty of taking responsibility for the damage humans are doing to the earth.

    And from the start we are up against the usual difficulty Catholics find in talking to people outside the Church – the enormous, highly developed, incredibly specific technical vocabulary we use. Here is the definition of an encyclical:

    A Papal Encyclical is the name typically given to a letter written by a Pope to a particular audience of Bishops. This audience of Bishops may be all of the Bishops in a specific country or all of the Bishops in all countries throughout the world. 

    A more complete description can be found in the Catholic Encyclopedia entry Encyclical:

    “According to its etymology, an encyclical (from the Greek egkyklios, kyklos meaning a circle) is nothing more than a circular letter. In modern times, usage has confined the term almost exclusively to certain papal documents which differ in their technical form from the ordinary style of either Bulls or Briefs, and which in their superscription are explicitly addressed to the patriarchs, primates, archbishops, and bishops of the Universal Church in communion with the Apostolic See. By exception, encyclicals are also sometimes addressed to the archbishops and bishops of a particular country.”

    From the website https://www.papalencyclicals.net/encyclical.htm

    Most encyclicals are extremely technical, often academic, and pretty hard to read and understand if you are a lay person. They are full of references to other Church documents, theological terms and Canon law. I’ve read a fair few in my time, and believe me, they are not the stuff for light reading over breakfast. Pope Francis is different. They are still learned, and the footnotes are on every page, but the language is clear and direct, not exactly chatty and informal, but like a really good expert lecturer. Definitely readable. And he doesn’t pull any punches. To use a local phrase, Pope Francis has got the bishops tellt.

    But the most startling thing to me at first, was the title. Encyclicals are first published in Latin, and then translated into all the local languages, and they are usually known by their Latin title. Francis’ first encyclical is called Evangelii Gaudium, for instance. But Laudato Si is not Latin; it’s Italian. More specifically it is the Umbrian dialect which St Francis of Assisi used to compose the Canticle of the Sun, an extract of which is below:

    Be praised, my Lord, through all your creatures,
    especially through my lord Brother Sun,
    who brings the day; and you give light through him.
    And he is beautiful and radiant in all his splendour!
    Of you, Most High, he bears the likeness.

    Praise be You, my Lord, through Sister Moon
    and the stars, in heaven you formed them
    clear and precious and beautiful.

    Praised be You, my Lord, through Brother Wind,
    and through the air, cloudy and serene,
    and every kind of weather through which
    You give sustenance to Your creatures.

    Praised be You, my Lord, through Sister Water,
    which is very useful and humble and precious and chaste.

    Praised be You, my Lord, through Brother Fire,
    through whom you light the night and he is beautiful
    and playful and robust and strong.

    Praised be You, my Lord, through Sister Mother Earth,
    who sustains us and governs us and who produces
    varied fruits with coloured flowers and herbs.

    This came from the US website of the Third Order Franciscan Friars .

    St Francis is such an iconic saint that it might seem surprising that no Pope up till now has taken his name, but in fact the institutional church has had a much more ambivalent relationship with his legacy than you might expect. The friars’ commitment to poverty was much more radical than the average religious order, because it was not only personal, but institutional. You can see the result of this at the dissolution of the monasteries. When the monastic orders were dissolved, court favourites profited enormously from grants of land, houses and the sale of treasures. When the friars were dissolved they got some modest town houses and a few books.

    Some of Francis followers were more radical yet, and some of them were lay people, and the political establishment (among whom, we must admit were several influential Church officials) got understandably nervous about enthusiastic anarchic groups who complained about the wickedness of the property-owning classes, especially the ones following one Joachim of Flore, who had an apocalyptic world-view that wouldn’t have been out of place in the recent Occupy movement. The Franciscans survived – and some of them are very establishment figures indeed – but there has always been a certain hesitation or caution about Franciscan ideas of poverty. When Pope Francis took the name, there was no doubt that what we call our ‘preferential option for the poor’ was going to be much more significant. And the title of this encyclical shows that we are about to a Pope who is not afraid to make changes.

    One of the more devious and manipulative things about the environmental question is that we are often told we can’t be environmentally responsible because our measures will hit the poor hardest. Another is that a religious perspective requires us to despise the things of the earth, because our home is in heaven. And another is that people of faith must reject science, so that we cannot possibly understand or act upon a scientific perspective. Laudato Si has no time for any of this nonsense. Over the course of Advent I hope to come back to this, in the hope that people of faith will be encouraged to use it and work on its teaching, and that people of no faith will understand where we are coming from and feel able to work together without misunderstanding.

     



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