The Beauty

Poems

The Beauty, an incandescent new collection from one of  American poetry’s most distinctive and essential voices, opens with a series of dappled, ranging “My” poems—“My Skeleton,” “My Corkboard,” “My Species,” “My Weather”—using materials sometimes familiar, sometimes unexpected, to explore the magnitude, singularity, and permeability of our shared existence. With a pen faithful to the actual yet dipped at times in the ink of the surreal, Hirshfield considers the inner and outer worlds we live in yet are not confined by; reflecting on advice given her long ago—to avoid the word “or”—she concludes, “Now I too am sixty. / There was no other life.” Hirshfield’s lines cut, as always, directly to the heart of human experience. Her robust affirmation of choice even amid inevitability, her tender consciousness of the unjudging beauty of what exists, her abiding contemplation of our moral, societal, and biological intertwinings, sustain poems that tune and retune the keys of a life. For this poet, “Zero Plus Anything Is a World.” Hirshfield’s riddling recipes for that world (“add salt to hunger”; “add time to trees”) offer a profoundly altered understanding of our lives’ losses and additions, and of the small and larger beauties we so often miss. 

My Eyes
 
An hour is not a house,
a life is not a house,
you do not go through them as if
they were doors to another.
 
Yet an hour can have shape and proportion,
four walls, a ceiling.
An hour can be dropped like a glass.
 
Some want quiet as others want bread.
Some want sleep.
 
My eyes went
to the window, as a cat or dog left alone does.
 
_______
 
I Wake Early
 
I wake early,
make two cups of coffee,
drink one,
think, go back to sleep,
wake again, think,
drink the other.
 
To start a day over
is a card game played for no money,
a ripe tomato,
a swimming cat.
 
Time here:
lukewarm,
with milk and sugar,
big and unset as a table.
 
I wake twice.
 
Twice the window
unbroken, transparent.
 
Twice the cat’s nose and ears above water.
Twice the war (my war)
is distant,
its children’s children are distant.
 
_______
 
 
Zero Plus Anything Is a World
 
Four less one is three.
 
Three less two is one.
 
One less three
is what, is who,
remains.
 
The first cell that learned to divide
learned to subtract.
 
Recipe:
add salt to hunger.
 
Recipe:
add time to trees.
 
Zero plus anything
is a world.
 
This one
and no other,
unhidden,
by each breath changed.
 
Recipe:
add death to life.
 
Recipe:
love without swerve what this will bring.
 
Sister, father, mother, husband, daughter.
 
Like a cello
forgiving one note as it goes,
then another.
 
Excerpted from The Beauty by Jane Hirshfield. Copyright © 2015 by Jane Hirshfield. Excerpted by permission of Knopf, a division of Random House LLC. All rights reserved. No part of this excerpt may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the publisher.
© Curt Richter
Writing “some of the most important poetry in the world today” (The New York Times Magazine), JANE HIRSHFIELD is the author of ten collections and is one of American poetry's central spokespersons for concerns of the biosphere. Hirshfield's honors include fellowships from the Guggenheim and Rockefeller Foundations, the Poetry Center Book Award, the California Book Award, and finalist selection for the National Book Critics Circle Award. She’s also the author of two now-classic collections of essays on the craft of poetry, and edited and co-translated four books presenting world poets from the deep past. Hirshfield's work, which has been translated into seventeen languages, appears in The New Yorker, The Atlantic, The New York Review of Books, The Times Literary Supplement, and ten editions of The Best American Poetry. A former chancellor of the Academy of American Poets, she was elected to the American Academy of Arts & Sciences in 2019. View titles by Jane Hirshfield

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The Beauty, an incandescent new collection from one of  American poetry’s most distinctive and essential voices, opens with a series of dappled, ranging “My” poems—“My Skeleton,” “My Corkboard,” “My Species,” “My Weather”—using materials sometimes familiar, sometimes unexpected, to explore the magnitude, singularity, and permeability of our shared existence. With a pen faithful to the actual yet dipped at times in the ink of the surreal, Hirshfield considers the inner and outer worlds we live in yet are not confined by; reflecting on advice given her long ago—to avoid the word “or”—she concludes, “Now I too am sixty. / There was no other life.” Hirshfield’s lines cut, as always, directly to the heart of human experience. Her robust affirmation of choice even amid inevitability, her tender consciousness of the unjudging beauty of what exists, her abiding contemplation of our moral, societal, and biological intertwinings, sustain poems that tune and retune the keys of a life. For this poet, “Zero Plus Anything Is a World.” Hirshfield’s riddling recipes for that world (“add salt to hunger”; “add time to trees”) offer a profoundly altered understanding of our lives’ losses and additions, and of the small and larger beauties we so often miss. 

Excerpt

My Eyes
 
An hour is not a house,
a life is not a house,
you do not go through them as if
they were doors to another.
 
Yet an hour can have shape and proportion,
four walls, a ceiling.
An hour can be dropped like a glass.
 
Some want quiet as others want bread.
Some want sleep.
 
My eyes went
to the window, as a cat or dog left alone does.
 
_______
 
I Wake Early
 
I wake early,
make two cups of coffee,
drink one,
think, go back to sleep,
wake again, think,
drink the other.
 
To start a day over
is a card game played for no money,
a ripe tomato,
a swimming cat.
 
Time here:
lukewarm,
with milk and sugar,
big and unset as a table.
 
I wake twice.
 
Twice the window
unbroken, transparent.
 
Twice the cat’s nose and ears above water.
Twice the war (my war)
is distant,
its children’s children are distant.
 
_______
 
 
Zero Plus Anything Is a World
 
Four less one is three.
 
Three less two is one.
 
One less three
is what, is who,
remains.
 
The first cell that learned to divide
learned to subtract.
 
Recipe:
add salt to hunger.
 
Recipe:
add time to trees.
 
Zero plus anything
is a world.
 
This one
and no other,
unhidden,
by each breath changed.
 
Recipe:
add death to life.
 
Recipe:
love without swerve what this will bring.
 
Sister, father, mother, husband, daughter.
 
Like a cello
forgiving one note as it goes,
then another.
 
Excerpted from The Beauty by Jane Hirshfield. Copyright © 2015 by Jane Hirshfield. Excerpted by permission of Knopf, a division of Random House LLC. All rights reserved. No part of this excerpt may be reproduced or reprinted without permission in writing from the publisher.

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© Curt Richter
Writing “some of the most important poetry in the world today” (The New York Times Magazine), JANE HIRSHFIELD is the author of ten collections and is one of American poetry's central spokespersons for concerns of the biosphere. Hirshfield's honors include fellowships from the Guggenheim and Rockefeller Foundations, the Poetry Center Book Award, the California Book Award, and finalist selection for the National Book Critics Circle Award. She’s also the author of two now-classic collections of essays on the craft of poetry, and edited and co-translated four books presenting world poets from the deep past. Hirshfield's work, which has been translated into seventeen languages, appears in The New Yorker, The Atlantic, The New York Review of Books, The Times Literary Supplement, and ten editions of The Best American Poetry. A former chancellor of the Academy of American Poets, she was elected to the American Academy of Arts & Sciences in 2019. View titles by Jane Hirshfield

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