In the meantime, I have this quote from Walker Evans, by way of Phyllis Root:
“Stare.
It is the way to educate your eye, and more. Stare, pry, listen, eavesdrop. Die
knowing something. You are not here long.”
I had an eavesdropping experience yesterday, reading The Animal Family by Randall Jarrell. I was actually fulfilling an assignment from Marsha Qualey for our work revising the Required Reading List at Hamline. We wanted to be sure this book from the 60s still deserved a place on the list.
My vote is yes! First, the epigraph, "Say what you like, but such things do happen--not often, but they do happen." What a wonderful invitation to magic!
Jarrell takes his time putting this family of hunter, mermaid, bear, lynx, and boy together. And that might be a problem for readers looking for action. But there's an atmosphere to the book that builds, through tone, through taking one's time, through detail--the mermaid's burbling language, the lynx's careful washing of the Hunter and the Mermaid, who says of the freshly-polished hunter, "If I hadn't lived with you so long, I don't know whether I'd recognize you. He's got you so you just gleam." The family is a world unto itself. Jarrell has built this world. They are all each other needs. There's no getting and spending, no longing for more. It's a kind of Eden. When I was done, that world colored mine, shaded it with wanting to slow down, look more closely, stare.
Stare. Let's, and report back. The crows are at it again. Must go.
I'll have to seek this book out Jackie. I hope the great horned keep keeping your family company! When I was a kid, we had snowy owls that lived in an overgrown Christmas tree farm on our property. It was magical to glimpse their white-ness. Your post reminded me of them. Thanks!
ReplyDeleteThese owls in Madison definitely partake of some special power. They seem to me like visitors from "somewhere else" as I said above. People walk across Sarah's and Reed's yard to get a glimpse of them--and Sarah and Reed welcome them, to share in this. Communities of owl lovers.
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