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To Judgement: An Assay

Jane Hirshfield

You change a life
as eating an artichoke changes the taste
of whatever is eaten after.
Yet you are not an artichoke, not a piano or cat –
not objectively present at all –
and what of you a cat possesses is essential but narrow:
to know if the distance between two things can be leapt.
The piano, that good servant,
has none of you in her at all, she lends herself
to what asks; this has been my ambition as well.
Yet a person who has you is like an iron spigot
whose water comes from far-off mountain springs.
Inexhaustible, your confident pronouncements flow,
coldly delicious.
For if judgement hurts the teeth, it doesn’t mind,
not judgement. Teeth pass. Pain passes.
Judgement decrees what remains –
the serene judgements of evolution or the judgement
of a boy-king entering Persia: ‘Burn it,’ he says,
and it burns. And if a small tear swells the corner
of one eye, it is only the smoke, it is no more to him than a beetle
fleeing the flames of the village with her six-legged children.
The biologist Haldane – in one of his tenderer moments –
judges beetles especially loved by God,
‘because He had made so many.’ For judgement can be tender:
I have seen you carry a fate to its end as softly as a retriever
carries the quail. Yet however much
I admire you at such moments, I cannot love you:
you are too much in me, weighing without pity your own worth.
When I have erased you from me entirely,
disrobed of your measuring adjectives,
stripped from my shoulders and hips each of your nouns,
when the world is horsefly, coal barge, and dawn the color of
winter butter –
not beautiful, not cold, only the color of butter –
then perhaps I will love you. Helpless to not.
As a newborn wolf is helpless: no choice but hunt the wolf milk,
find it sweet.


Jane Hirshfield

from After (Bloodaxe Books, 2006)

Reproduced by permission of the author and the publisher.

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Jane Hirshfieldb.1953

Jane Hirshfield is the author of seven books of poetry, including the recently published Come, Thief (Knopf, 2011, Bloodaxe, 2012) and a now-classic collection of essays, Nine Gates: Entering the Mind of Poetry (HarperCollins, 1997). Bloodaxe has also brought...
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