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The Caiplie Caves - Poems

English · Hardback

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The award-winning poet Karen Solie's striking fifth collection of poetry blends the story of a seventh-century monk with contemporary themes of economic class, environmentalism, and solitude in an ever-connected world

if one asks for a sign
must one accept what's given?

Ethernan, an Irish missionary in the seventh century, retreated to the Caiplie Caves on the eastern coast of Scotland to consider life as a hermit. In The Caiplie Caves, Karen Solie's fifth collection of poems, short-listed for the T. S. Eliot Prize, Solie inhabits a figure inspired by Ethernan, a man torn between the communal and the contemplative. His story is remarkable for the mysticism embedded in the ordinary; as Solie writes in her preface, Ethernan is not known for supernatural feats, but "is said to have survived for a very long time on bread and water."

Interwoven with the voice of this figure are poems whose subjects orbit the physical location of the caves and join the sharply contemporary to the mythic past: the fall of a coal-fired power station; a "druid shouting astrology" outside a liquor store, putting "the Ambien in ambience"; seabirds "frontloaded with military tech"; the dichotomous nature of the stinging nettle.

These are meditations on the crisis of time and change, on class, power, and belief. Above all, these are ambitious and exhilarating poems from one of today's most gifted poetic voices.


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CONTENTS

Preface
¿In this foggy, dispute-ridden landscape¿

I

The North
Sauchope Links Caravan Park
Crail Autumn
A Plenitude
NO 59981 05825; 56.24324° N, 2.64731° W
Having abandoned his mission . . .
Efforts are made to dissuade him . . .
Evidence of his own cult in Pictland . . .
¿Ethernan¿ likely derived from the Latin . . .
The Desert Fathers
¿When Solitude Was a Problem, I Had No Solitude¿
Tentsmuir Forest
A Miscalculation
The Spies
Mercenaries Know There¿s Always Room for Specialists in the Market
The Meridian
Whose Deaths Were Recorded Officially as Casualties of ¿The Battle of May Island¿
Song

I I

NO 59981 05825; 56.24324° N, 2.64731° W
He remembers a friend . . .
Like Cormac Ua Liatháin, he sought . . .
Hostilities were inevitable among the four peoples . . .
Now blood on his lip . . .
Tomorrow, for sure, he will make a start . . .
A vision
He reexamines his practice
A visitation
He enquires of the silence
An Enthusiast
From The Invertebrate Fauna of the Firth of Forth, Part 2, 1881
The Shags, Whose Conservation Status Is ¿of Least Concern¿
¿Goodbye to Cockenzie Power Station, a Cathedral to Coal¿
A Trawlerman
She Is Buried on the West Braes
White Strangers
Origin Story
Kentigern and the Robin
To the Extent a Tradition Can Be Said to Be Developed; It Is More Accurate to Say It Can Be Clothed in Different Forms
An Unexpected Encounter with He Who Has Been Left Alone to His Perils
A Retreat
Song

III

Song
A Lesson
The Intercessors
Crail Spring
The Sharing Economy
Time Away with the Error
Two Chapters on Ancient Stones
Ancient Remedies with Contemporary Applications Currently in Development
56.1833° N, 2.5667° W
The Isle of May lies just outside the western boundary . . .
Its paved road, which has all the appearance . . .
Having once dwelt at Caiplie, ¿place of horses¿ . . .
In a purposeful adoption of an ancient burial site . . .
You Can¿t Go Back
Stinging Nettle Appreciation
The Hermits
Clarity

Notes
Acknowledgements


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Karen Solie

Product details

Authors Karen Solie
Publisher Farrar, Straus and Giroux
 
Languages English
Product format Hardback
Released 31.07.2020
 
EAN 9780374117962
ISBN 978-0-374-11796-2
No. of pages 144
Subject Fiction > Poetry, drama

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