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'All of Nichol's work is stamped by his desire to create texts that are engaging in themselves as well as in context, and to use indirect structural and textual devices to carry meaning. In The Martyrology different ways of speaking testify to a journey through different ways of being. Language is both the poet's instructor and, through its various permutations, the dominant 'image' of the poem. The [nine] books of The Martyrology document a poet's quest for insight into himself and his writing through scrupulous attention to the messages hidden in the morphology of his own speech.' â Frank Davey
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Kanadische Poesie1
a road
a rod
a walk along
a long day
a dying night
an art
a log
a journal that is right
here
ere i begin2
among the streets & houses stand around me
How Land over the bridge
(du pont) to Davenâs Port
& in between a sea (mer)
Wal
full tragedies are played
accornedies
points of view: St George & St Clair
never meet
(he goes to College & becomes Beverly)
fits together in its own sense
St George to separate
Admiral & Huron history
i shouldâve traced
race
against race
against
time
rimes of
coincidence
(sense arrived at in
a later reading
latter writing
related rewrite of
tone
note
placement of
St Ick or Ylus in
the hierarchy
St Iff if if fits
(alternate spellings
suggested by
George Pal in
Dr Omicâs St Andard Dictionary))
SWITCH
i live on Brunâs wick
so namedâ cause it stuck out
thick as his legendary stick
into that wal of water flowed
around the foot of Casa Loma
licked its way between
the hill that castle stands on &
Russellâs Hill
or south
stretching round the ruins of what was
Harbored
Harbour D
(a harmony)
only puns someone says
i says glimpses of another truth
ânother story worth the tell
âll do as well as Mag Mell
Olympus or
Shanghalla
all the old bars the saintsâd gather at
this new one comes into our ken
i âunderstandâ all i didnât see before
connect these fact zones
create fictions
as someone (Brun?) did before me
if i read the map aright
âBrunâs wick kenâd al[1]â3
set ablaze by light
it was the light!
a candle
(Kendal)
burning
hierarchies suggested in a reading
Wal Merâs pa Dina Madiâ[s] son
(her one &
only) images of
ancient lineages
St Orm the saint of ships & seas
was he Wal Merâs father
Dina Madiâs son
& if the one
then all these names could be
nicknames
for claimd similur things
(Wal Mer stretches south
into the bluer strait
streets
houses lived in in my time
short tho itâs been
one-third gone
still learning
trying to move on)
more than the grand gestures aspired to
actions give the truth to speech
content of a daily life
our struggle
(ideals arrayed against the actual i deals) each morning
step out that door
onto this wick forms part of the shore
head north for the bridge
rise early
get to work before the sky turns grey with smoke
worlds of dreams & felt feelings
memories evoked of childhood despair
lost loves & lustres in this present world they are too present in
struggle to return them to the past again
archaeo logically
walked today west thru snow across Dupont
frozen streets/seas thot then of Kit James
dead this past year
caught myself (briefly) wondering
âwhatâs Kit doing?â
but he is done
one takes so long accepting
the death of friends/
/relationships
new twists your life takes
âin the inner circle of communication
the poet is opposed on two sides of thoughtâ
& i am mourning his passing
caught up in the snow
Spadina
a dirt road
trucks rumbling north for the subwayâs construction
underground
underworld
under wal
mermur
murmer
mer made memories
white world of whispered presences
(Kit?)
deathâs deedâs done
d athâs deadâs d ne
dâathâs dâadâs dân
& gone
âgin agâin thân
on
as snowâs gone
springâs come
changes toneâs tune
my foots moved on
the poem accumulates its clarity
its imprecisions
decision:
lift my foot
in march
out the snow
fresh fallen
set it down in april
when the flow
resumes
it is
enough
i would be
done
with all this
dying
would wake my friends
from
their dreadful sleeps of
false
reason
reason enough to mourn
reason enough to rail against a world
no use getting hung up on a word
no use not speaking
say it
& then
(moving this very spring
north to Warren Road
above Russellâs Hill & Poplar Plains
above the port that Daven named
the ford where St George laid his bed
hoping to woo St Clair there
she lies north of me instead
impervious to his need
between Poplar Plains & Russellâs Hill
some evidence of war &
wha...