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Abbeying -- Re-reading Edward Abbey in New Jersey
When indoors, turn to nature writing - Edward Abbey saves the day on Carolyn's healing journey.
My Princeton Patch readers know that the months since November have involved a constant quest for healing, for incorporating this new hip into my life -- especially my outdoor life in New Jersey.
There are times when circumstances prevent my being on the Towpath or at the Brigantine. That's when I turn to my nature books, Edward Abbey above all.
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The returned Muse brought me several Abbey poems -- here is one of them that turns out to be prophetic. Wrens are nesting actually IN the walls of the house off Canal Road where I live. Wrens who sing all day and much of the evening, especially if I have the Curtis Institute on Educational Television, especially if arias are the program...
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in recuperant limbo
I’m re-reading Edward Abbey
trying to get to sources
of insistent activism
Abbey infects my process:
I’m along on one of his lost trips
plodding a desert floor
in a time of no primroses
and less water
rocks on all sides
some newly desert-varnished
cacti lurking
like porcupines or javelinas
it’s too hot out here
even for snakes
always, up ahead,
there is the thrumming of turbines
attached to Glen Canyon’s dam
Ed and I
listen
for canyon wrens
CAROLYN FOOTE EDELMANN
February 2012
HAVASUPAI THIRST
“A great thirst is a great joy, when quenched in time.” Edward Abbey, Desert Solitaire
on Abbey’s first descent
into Havasupai
as usual
he took along
too little water
drank sparingly
along the 14-mile descent
at well over ninety degrees
deep in dehydration
well on his way
to prostration
Abbey finally came to water
falling in:
“I soaked up moisture
through every pore
had no fear of drowning.
intended to drink it all”
I, too, have blundered
saving water
in a sweltering time
along rigorous rock ledges
on Hacklebarney’s trail
and elsewhere
envying Abbey’s
perpetual abandon
CAROLYN FOOTE EDELMANN
February 2012