Image-Nation 21 (territory (by Robin Blaser)

Image-Nation 21 (territory (by Robin Blaser)

Original Text
Robin Blaser, The Holy Forest: Collected Poems, ed. Miriam Nichols, foreword by Robert Creeley, afterword by Charles Bernstein (Berkeley: University of California Press, 2006). This poem is reproduced on the Griffin Prize Web Site (from the winning volume on the Canadian Shortlist 2008). Robin Blaser previously won the first Griffin Trust Lifetime Achievement Award in 2006.
1wandering to the other, wandering
2the spiritual realities, skilled in all
3ways of contending, he did not search
4out death or courage, did not
5found something, a country,
6or end it, but made it endless,
7that is his claim to fame, to
8seek out what is beyond any single
9man or woman, or the multiples
10of them the magic country that
11is homeland
12the bridges I strained for, strings
13of my vastness in language, and
14the cars rushed by in both
15directions flashing at one another
16the mechanic of splendour, sought
17after, chanted in the windy
18cables and the river sailed,
19haphazard, under the solitude
20he had only the stories to tell, naked
21and plotless, the spiritual territories,
22earth-images and sky-maps, dark
23at the edges
24the mechanic of the marvelous dreamed
25of Stalin and Hitler and the ordinary,
26endlessly knew where he had gone
27and, then, came back, whatever happens
28if, I said--I was talking to religionists--
29you gain social justice,
30solve the whole terror, then where
31is god? certainly not in happiness
32and since god is not in unhappiness,
33there you have it the skilled
34adventure in hostilities with no name
RPO poem Editors
Ian Lancashire
RPO Edition
2011