{"id":2646,"date":"2018-04-18T00:00:41","date_gmt":"2018-04-18T04:00:41","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/mission-and-identity\/?p=2646"},"modified":"2019-09-18T16:45:32","modified_gmt":"2019-09-18T20:45:32","slug":"april-18-mary-oliver-starling-in-winter","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/2018\/04\/18\/april-18-mary-oliver-starling-in-winter\/","title":{"rendered":"April 18 &#8211; Mary Oliver &#8220;starling in winter&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><strong>Wednesday \u00a0 April 18<\/strong> &#8211;\u00a0a song for very late winter<\/p>\n<p>My sibs and I gathered at Mary\u2019s house on the edge of northern Wisconsin for a weekend. \u00a0A delicious and shocking visit from two back-to-back 12\u201d blizzards, hurried along with pretty constant wind gusts from 25 mph on up. \u00a0Magical, even though we ate from the freezer for the 3+ days the snow locked us inside the house, now and then peeking out the front door over the 5 ft drifts. \u00a0That\u2019s my other sister, Mary.<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2018\/04\/MaryStaudenmeier.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-2647\" src=\"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2018\/04\/MaryStaudenmeier.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"240\" height=\"320\" srcset=\"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2018\/04\/MaryStaudenmeier.jpg 240w, https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2018\/04\/MaryStaudenmeier-225x300.jpg 225w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 240px) 100vw, 240px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p>A magical time for us. \u00a0 For me, the best blizzards in a long time. \u00a0 This morning, back on campus, I looked for a Mary Oliver poem that was new to me and found one about a very late winter storm. \u00a0 It\u2019s exciting to find a new Mary Oliver poem. \u00a0 Yes, definitely good to read it out loud, with pauses.<\/p>\n<p>I hope it blesses this mid-day in the work week.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>john st<\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2018\/04\/MidgeStaudenmeier.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-2648\" src=\"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2018\/04\/MidgeStaudenmeier.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"240\" height=\"320\" srcset=\"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2018\/04\/MidgeStaudenmeier.jpg 240w, https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2018\/04\/MidgeStaudenmeier-225x300.jpg 225w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 240px) 100vw, 240px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2018\/04\/AnimalVan.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-2649\" src=\"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2018\/04\/AnimalVan.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"320\" height=\"240\" srcset=\"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2018\/04\/AnimalVan.jpg 320w, https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-content\/uploads\/sites\/170\/2018\/04\/AnimalVan-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 320px) 100vw, 320px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p><em>The pic on the bottom is a van outside my sister\u2019s garage; \u00a0the woman on the top is my sister Midge.<\/em><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>Today\u2019s Post &#8211; \u00a0\u201cStarling in winter\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Chunky and noisy,<br \/>\nbut with stars in their black feathers,<br \/>\nthey spring from the telephone wire<br \/>\nand instantly<\/p>\n<p>they are acrobats<br \/>\nin the freezing wind.<br \/>\nAnd now, in the theater of air,<br \/>\nthey swing over buildings,<\/p>\n<p>dipping and rising;<br \/>\nthey float like one stippled star<br \/>\nthat opens,<br \/>\nbecomes for a moment fragmented,<\/p>\n<p>then closes again;<br \/>\nand you watch<br \/>\nand you try<br \/>\nbut you simply can&#8217;t imagine<\/p>\n<p>how they do it<br \/>\nwith no articulated instruction, no pause,<br \/>\nonly the silent confirmation<br \/>\nthat they are this notable thing,<\/p>\n<p>this wheel of many parts, that can rise and spin<br \/>\nover and over again,<br \/>\nfull of gorgeous life.<\/p>\n<p>Ah, world, what lessons you prepare for us,<br \/>\neven in the leafless winter,<br \/>\neven in the ashy city.<br \/>\nI am thinking now<br \/>\nof grief, and of getting past it;<\/p>\n<p>I feel my boots<br \/>\ntrying to leave the ground,<br \/>\nI feel my heart<br \/>\npumping hard. I want<\/p>\n<p>to think again of dangerous and noble things.<br \/>\nI want to be light and frolicsome.<br \/>\nI want to be improbable beautiful and afraid of nothing,<br \/>\nas though I had wings.<\/p>\n<p>From:\u00a0Owls and Other Fantasies: Poems and Essays<\/p>\n<p>Copyright \u00a9:\u00a0Mary Oliver<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Wednesday \u00a0 April 18 &#8211;\u00a0a song for very late winter My sibs and I gathered at Mary\u2019s house on the edge of northern Wisconsin for a weekend. \u00a0A delicious and shocking visit from two back-to-back 12\u201d blizzards, hurried along with &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/2018\/04\/18\/april-18-mary-oliver-starling-in-winter\/\">Continue reading <span class=\"meta-nav\">&rarr;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":139,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":[],"categories":[11641],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2646"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/139"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=2646"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2646\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":2652,"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/2646\/revisions\/2652"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=2646"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=2646"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/sites.udmercy.edu\/poetry\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=2646"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}