{"product_id":"swale-9781936970681","title":"Swale","description":"\u003cb\u003eBook Synopsis\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThis collection is named for a “swale,” a shallow channel used to direct the flow of rainwater. Similarly, \u003ci\u003eSwale\u003c\/i\u003e looks outward to the natural world and directs its focus inward to the landscape of the mind. The past presses in like a thick mist: plundering colonial ships and the cracking edges of empire coincide with contemporary scenes and personal erosions and failures. Alongside humans are animals both living and extinct: manatees, sea turtles, and whales; roaming bears, horses, and lambs; and the flightless dodo and Steller’s sea cow, gone for centuries. What happens when the mind eclipses what the body sees, and neither can be trusted—when demarcations between land and water blur, and one’s sense of self begins to recede?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003ci\u003eSwale\u003c\/i\u003e interrogates the violence of colonialism and its reverberations over time, as well as the extinction and the rapid decline of animal species. By turns tidal and cloistered, \u003ci\u003eSwale\u003c\/i\u003e speaks of science, reliquaries, and lapis lazuli, traversing forests, seascapes, and meadows. Here, the ocean becomes a field, a medieval tapestry transforms into a space that can be entered, and the body is fleshless, struck through with light. The speaker of these poems is ultimately unfixed—and with that comes both imaginative possibility and a personal unmooring. In poems that cast and recast the interior self in different guises—from the perpetually off-kilter Alice to the divergent voices of the shorn lamb and predatory foxhound—an unsettling anxiety grows starker, along with the wish for repair.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eTrade Review\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“I feel both shaken and repaired by the alertness of Allison Hutchcraft’s poems. The announcement ‘When I swale, I cannot\/tell border from border’ describes her art and where it carries us. \u003ci\u003eSwale\u003c\/i\u003e takes on the desire of the mind to land and activates new imaginative pathways to disorient the mind from its disorders. Her poems—beautiful and riveting—are excavations, topographies, and tectonic shifts all at once.”  -- Mary Szybist, author of Incarnadine\u003cbr\u003e“This is a splendid book. But when this poet says ‘I look\/at the ocean and see only the ocean,’ do not believe her. Know instead how unnerving and strange and revealing her poems are about human time and love and loss through brilliant observations about the natural world (think: whales, otters, seabirds of oil slick or not, woodpeckers, crows, nuthatches, even extinct creatures like the heart-stopping long lost dodo.) Enormous empathy lives in this book, plus time-travel’s feel for past centuries where sailors in tall ships suffered (or were gifted) with ‘calenture,’ an affliction bringing on visions of the sea as a welcoming, irresistible ‘meadow silent\/but for the ticking of insects.’ Where we can walk too—and fall into deep imagining as startlingly real as ‘submerged\/grasses swaying like the drowned\/hair of a doll.’ Did I say these poems are strange? Yes. As genuine beauty is.” -- Marianne Boruch\u003cbr\u003e“Swales direct and slow the flow of rainwater, and this collection directs the reader’s attention to the ways that the natural world has indelibly shaped our human consciousness and, in turn, the ways we have attempted to trap and tame the natural. In these poems, manatees turn to mermaids through sailors’ lore, priests weather Orinoco rainforests in the hopes of colonizing its inhabitants, and foals’ legs are taped to facilitate their breaking. ‘The animals we love most \/ we put in cages,’ Hutchcraft writes, and yet everywhere the natural finally evades our capture. Hutchcraft examines the delicate balance between rapture and ravishment, in poems as ambitious as they are beautiful.”  -- Paisley Rekdal\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eTable of Contents\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003eI\u003cbr\u003eCalenture \u003cbr\u003eSometimes My Body Lifts as a Wave\u003cbr\u003eSo I Try to Picture the Priests\u003cbr\u003eOn the New Continent, Our Eyes Shining\u003cbr\u003e“I Have Written Myself into a Tropical Glow” \u003cbr\u003eScurvy\u003cbr\u003eSteller and the Sea Cow\u003cbr\u003eThe Mermaids at Weeki Wachee\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eII\u003cbr\u003eThe Trouble Is I\u003cbr\u003eAs Lamb in Field\u003cbr\u003eAlice in the Cloisters\u003cbr\u003eReliquary\u003cbr\u003eAs Knock-Kneed\u003cbr\u003eAlice in Millefleurs \u003cbr\u003eFlock or Herd, They Came to Me\u003cbr\u003eThe Lapis Lazuli in Which She Dreamed\u003cbr\u003eAs Twin Horses\u003cbr\u003eAlice Goes for a Run, Considers the Year, How She Barely Shook\u003cbr\u003eOn this One Acre of the World\u003cbr\u003eForest Rising from Its Name \u003cbr\u003eWhen Living in Bear Country\u003cbr\u003eAlice above Timberline\u003cbr\u003eAs Foxhound\u003cbr\u003eWhen Living in Bear Country\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIII\u003cbr\u003eSwale\u003cbr\u003eGhost Forest\u003cbr\u003eFrom an Age of Sail\u003cbr\u003ePolaris\u003cbr\u003eOn Effort \u003cbr\u003eYou Like to Think the Whales Are Listening\u003cbr\u003eGhost Lobster\u003cbr\u003eDream from the Shade\u003cbr\u003eA Color of Sunset\u003cbr\u003eSometimes I Am Permitted to Return to the Sea\u003cbr\u003eWhale Fall\u003cbr\u003eAlice among the Graves\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIV\u003cbr\u003eSo Legged and Footed\u003cbr\u003e[Oh, Dodo. You can’t]\u003cbr\u003e[Dodo, duodo, sluggard.]\u003cbr\u003e[Swampland. Bog. Mare aux Songes. “Sea of dreams”] \u003cbr\u003e[Out the birds, out]\u003cbr\u003e[Seeds, or the collapsed bodies]\u003cbr\u003e[I dreamt my stomach was full of stones] \u003cbr\u003e[The lead scattered through your cranial bone]\u003cbr\u003e[They called you melancholy, too.]\u003cbr\u003e[You, again,]\u003cbr\u003e[So legged, so footed, and who’s left to care?]\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eNotes","brand":"Western Michigan University, New Issues Press","offers":[{"title":"Default Title","offer_id":53192112963927,"sku":"9781936970681","price":13.0,"currency_code":"GBP","in_stock":true}],"url":"https:\/\/bookcurl.com\/products\/swale-9781936970681","provider":"Book Curl","version":"1.0","type":"link"}