Thursday, April 14, 2011

"The Gentle Snorer" (6)


The Gentle Snorer


When summer came, we locked up our lives and fled
to the woods in Maine, and pulled up over our heads
a comforter filled with batts of piney dark,
tied with crickets' chirretings and the bork
of frogs; we hid in a sleep of strangeness from
the human humdrum.

A pleasant noise the unordered world makes wove
around us. Burrowed, we heard the scud of waves,
wrack of bending branch, or plop of a fish
on his heavy home; the little beasts rummaged the brush.
We dimmed to silence, slipped from the angry pull
of wishes and will.

And then we had a three-week cabin guest
who snored; he broke the wilderness of our rest.
As all night long he sipped the succulent air,
that rhythm we shared made visible to the ear
a rich refreshment of the blood. We fed in
unison with him.

A sound we dreamed and woke to, over the snuff
of wind, not loud enough to scare off the roof
the early morning chipmunks. Under our skins
we heard, as after disease, the bright, thin
tick of our time. Sleeping, he mentioned death
and celebrated breath.

He went back home. The water flapped the shore.
A thousand bugs drilled at the darkness. Over
the lake a loon howled. Nothing spoke up for us,
salvagers always of what we have always lost;
and we thought what the night needed was more of man,
he left us so partisan.

This poem discusses how the speaker and someone else escape society, only to be reconnected with it in the form of snoring. Van Duyn uses a comforter as a symbol for their wilderness escape: "and pulled up over our heads /a comforter filled with batts of piney dark/tied with crickets' chirretings and the bork /of frogs..." The sounds of nature envelop them in isolation. It removes them from the stress of everyday life, as they are "slipped from the angry pull/of wishes and will." However, when a cabin guest comes for 3 weeks, his snoring brings the two people back to reality. It was just a gentle rhythm that soothed them and reminded them of man's presence on earth. My interpretation is that the speaker wishes humanity would be more in unison with nature, and not have to be so different from one another.

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