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An episode from 8/22/21: Tonight, I read a poem of mine called "Cauldron & Drink." It was originally published in Crannóg back in 2016, and appears with my other poems from prehistoric Europe in Bone Antler Stone.
The poem was certainly inspired by the famous Gundestrup Cauldron, but more generally it is an ode to the reverence that preshistoric Europeans felt towards huge drinking vessels of this kind. (A similar find, the krater found in the Vix grave in France, could hold nearly three hundred gallons of wine.) Listeners to my series of episodes on Celtic Myth will remember the outsized importance given to feasting and plenty, almost as if conspicuous consumption were a barrier to famine and hunger.
But there is also, clearly, the religious and spiritual component that has always been given to intoxication, and the flourishing excess that artisans could lavish on the design of these vessels. I tried to imbue the poem with this sense of expansiveness and joy, and indeed the last five stanzas are one long rolling sentence.
Cauldron & Drink
They love their honey and they love the vine,
They name their vessels like newborns, they name
of bronze or clay or silver, a few or
faces beaten into the metal sheets
or the antlered god, legs crossed, the animal
take a long drink and go for some outsized
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Any comments, or suggestions for readings I should make in later episodes, can be emailed to [email protected].
I assume that the small amount of work presented in each episode constitutes fair use. Publishers, authors, or other copyright holders who would prefer to not have their work presented here can also email me at [email protected], and I will remove the episode immediately.
An episode from 8/22/21: Tonight, I read a poem of mine called "Cauldron & Drink." It was originally published in Crannóg back in 2016, and appears with my other poems from prehistoric Europe in Bone Antler Stone.
The poem was certainly inspired by the famous Gundestrup Cauldron, but more generally it is an ode to the reverence that preshistoric Europeans felt towards huge drinking vessels of this kind. (A similar find, the krater found in the Vix grave in France, could hold nearly three hundred gallons of wine.) Listeners to my series of episodes on Celtic Myth will remember the outsized importance given to feasting and plenty, almost as if conspicuous consumption were a barrier to famine and hunger.
But there is also, clearly, the religious and spiritual component that has always been given to intoxication, and the flourishing excess that artisans could lavish on the design of these vessels. I tried to imbue the poem with this sense of expansiveness and joy, and indeed the last five stanzas are one long rolling sentence.
Cauldron & Drink
They love their honey and they love the vine,
They name their vessels like newborns, they name
of bronze or clay or silver, a few or
faces beaten into the metal sheets
or the antlered god, legs crossed, the animal
take a long drink and go for some outsized
You can join Human Voices Wake Us on Patreon, or sign up for our newsletter here.
Any comments, or suggestions for readings I should make in later episodes, can be emailed to [email protected].
I assume that the small amount of work presented in each episode constitutes fair use. Publishers, authors, or other copyright holders who would prefer to not have their work presented here can also email me at [email protected], and I will remove the episode immediately.