Your Kingdom
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Eleni Sikelianos, “a master of mixing genres” (Time Out New York), further bends time and space in Your Kingdom, an ode to our more-than-human animal origins. As she studies the wild roots of our past, present, and future, Sikelianos, one of our foremost practitioners of ecopoetic exploration, finds solace in the complexity of our natural lineage as we face the environmental precarity of the present.
Our shoulders and hips were invented by salamanders. Hidden motives bind us to cuckoos and caterpillars. Our faces form biological maps while our organs trace the shapes of our animal ancestors. From the cellular to the celestial, Your Kingdom inquisitively and energetically investigates our notion of biological kingdoms, calling us to “let the body feel all its own evolution inside.”
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Your Kingdom - Eleni Sikelianos
Blind lady in the storm tapping
the snowbank
with her red-tipped stick, a stiff, slender
ticking tongue
I saw it and asked Siri
to write that down
From the backseat Maggie said
Why can’t your mom write
Because she’s driving, says daughter
Watch what you say
She’s a poet
She takes notes
Nothing in evolution makes sense except in the light of phylogeny
(Notes)
One July, among the California redwoods, I watched a fire-colored salamander lumber over a log, and so my mind was ignited to meditate on shoulder girdles. Amphibians invented them.
In the mid-nineteenth century the German biologist Ernst Haeckel coined the term phylogeny to contain the notion of the organismal lineages we all passed through. You too may have admired the drawings of diatoms, shells, jellyfish, radiolarians, and spiders he sketched to describe life on earth.
Phylogeny: all the plants who grew to be you. All the animals who did. I don’t mean because you were the telos causa, the reason or end result, and I don’t mean because you ate them. I mean because they invented earth. Eventually they also invented you.
They twisted and turned and licked and hissed and allowed you to exist.
Phylogeny, a word I loved, was invented by a man who believed in eugenics (a word in turn invented by a man who invented nature vs. nurture).
are also words first made in Haeckel’s mounding mouth.
Here I am at the bottom of Haeckel’s World-Riddle. Every word I utter
haunted. In conflict with all the animals.
Can anything ever be held away from human tongues?
Some hunters, in ritual, sidewaysed the names
for bears (arktos, ursus), a
taboo on naming what is wild.
Instead of bear, a hunter said the brown one; honey-eater; good-calf; honey-pig.
As soon as a bear
crept out of a word, a word
did its work
to erase the bear.
The animals’ names light up in crackling flames.
Names mane & unmane.
Now we were rolling around on earth draping our tongues in Latin things.
We always said the bird doesn’t care what you call it.
That’s one way I’m different from a bird.
The bird takes flight from its
word.
We all passed through roots and branches of the same tree, beginning somewhere with a few molecules combusting.
You share 70% of your DNA with zebrafish.
In the ’60s biologist Lynn Margulis reshowed us symbiogenesis: we came about not only through competition but through lavish, revolutionary conviviality. We carry evidence of species merger in our cells, and of species relation in almost every structure we daily rely upon.
Organismal lineages veering orgasmal.
One gene sliding into another one.
Is there one piece of you that doesn’t also, in some form, belong to someone else?
Your fingers ghosting chimp as they slender through air.
Orangutan echo around the mouth.
Lobe-finned fishes did protolungs; acorn worms, something like a heart; amphibians, we’ve said, did shoulders. The more complex organs, like eyes, had to be developed many times, but jellyfish saw first, and not for us.
I live on Earth at present I don’t know what I am.
I seem to be a verb …
I swerve:
You know that science metaphors matter.
The physicist I sat next to at dinner in November¹ was upset that the sound of two black holes colliding, captured by
a pair of delicately positioned mirrors [tracking] the squeezing and stretching of space as gravitational waves go by
was metaphored into an unsightly sound.
Black holes utter no thing heard by humans.
But now your ears hear beastish heavy breathing at your night door, a monster with a liquid heart monitor on. The deep water of dark space. This silent sound is ancient, and the energy it unleashed was fifty times greater than all observable stars.
[go to: sound of black holes colliding
]
Margulis took issue with Darwin’s adopted tree image. No! she says, unless a tree has liquid, dripping branches. But a net, yes, because everyone is and was sharing everything all the time, sliding intimate materials between us, sucking off the same mouth of invention. It’s a man-made metaphor, and she can make a woman one.
My physicist says only math is not metaphoric. Language itself, which includes numbers, heaves to carry meaning from there (deep space) to here (you;