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Tuesday, October 29, 2013

Becoming a Redwood

Grade Level: High School

Objective: Students will begin thinking about contemporary explorers and how their ideas and beliefs relate the writers we've been reading so far this semester

Today we:
-Reviewed writers we've read so far this semester, searching for connections between texts
-Analyzed Dana Gioia's poem "Becoming a Redwood," searching for both evocative lines and
philosophical connections to other environmental writers and texts
-Watched Richard Preston's Ted Talk: The mysterious lives of giant trees
-Looked at photographs from the National Geographic article the students are reading for homework: Daring. Defiant. Free. A new generation of superclimbers is pushing the limits in Yosemite.


Becoming a Redwood by Dana Gioia

Stand in a field long enough, and the sounds
start up again. The crickets, the invisible
toad who claims that change is possible,

And all the other life too small to name.
First one, then another, until innumerable
they merge into the single voice of a summer hill.

Yes, it’s hard to stand still, hour after hour,
fixed as a fencepost, hearing the steers
snort in the dark pasture, smelling the manure.

And paralyzed by the mystery of how a stone
can bear to be a stone, the pain
the grass endures breaking through the earth’s crust.

Unimaginable the redwoods on the far hill,
rooted for centuries, the living wood grown tall
and thickened with a hundred thousand days of light.

The old windmill creaks in perfect time
to the wind shaking the miles of pasture grass,
and the last farmhouse light goes off.

Something moves nearby. Coyotes hunt
these hills and packs of feral dogs.
But standing here at night accepts all that.

You are your own pale shadow in the quarter moon,
moving more slowly than the crippled stars,
part of the moonlight as the moonlight falls,

Part of the grass that answers the wind,
part of the midnight’s watchfulness that knows
there is no silence but when danger comes.

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