MEDITATION ON RED


  • “I feel I've been here for . . . centuries. Even this winter dates from the dark ages.” – Jean Rhys, letter from Cheriton Fitzpaine, Devon

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    1. You, voyager
    2. in the dark
    3. landlocked
    4. at Land Boat Bungalows no. 6
    5. never saw this
    6. green
    7. wide
    8. as the sea
    9. green
    10. limitless
    11. the rain
    12. that greeted your arrival
    13. at Cheriton Fitzpaine

    14. You (destiny:
    15. storm-tossed)
    16. never saw
    17. the rolling downs
    18. patchworked
    19. in emerald, peridot
    20. mint, celadon
    21. never saw
    22. sheep
    23. tossed here and there
    24. like foam
    25. for decoration
    26. on this green
    27. quilt
    28. of Devon.

    29. Arrival
    30. at Land Boat Bungalows
    31. at flood time
    32. never rid you of
    33. the fear of being
    34. the fear of being left
    35. the fear of being left
    36. high and dry
    37. So at no. 6
    38. there was
    39. perpetual flooding
    40. so much drink
    41. flowing
    42. so much tears
    43. so much
    44. on the edge of
    45. but never quite
    46. under
    47. that quilted
    48. green
    49. comforter
    50. wishing for
    51. blue skies
    52. wanting
    53. but never quite
    54. believing
    55. your craft
    56. to be
    57. worthy.

    58. Such
    59. disappointing
    60. harbour
    61. (again).

    62. “It is very cold,” you write
    63. “It gets dark early
    64. One meets dark figures . . .
    65. frost and ice are everywhere.”

    66. You still had
    67. this burning
    68. desire
    69. to set sail
    70. even though
    71. (now and always)
    72. and despite
    73. what long ago
    74. the fortune teller
    75. said –
    76. “I see something great
    77. in your hand, something noble” –
    78. you were
    79. rudderless.

    80. Marooned
    81. in the grey
    82. you decided
    83. to garden.

    84. Since
    85. they called you
    86. witch
    87. you would
    88. conjure up
    89. bright

    90. flowers
    91. spelling
    92. each other
    93. all year.

    94. In spring
    95. (you wrote)
    96. you planted seeds.
    97. “I wanted heaps of poppies . . .

    98. Not one came up.”

    99. Instead
    100. (you wrote)
    101. there was sometimes
    102. “blue murder
    103. in my wicked heart”

    104. and a red dress
    105. in your closet
    106. a “Christmas cracker dress”
    107. – the whole village knew and whispered
    108. waiting for another explosion

    109. (like that
    110. which long ago
    111. came
    112. from the
    113. attic).

    114. But you
    115. in your housecoat
    116. frayed
    117. round the edges
    118. like you
    119. red

    120. like your rages
    121. (soothed
    122. with a box
    123. of pills, red
    124. what else?)
    125. found
    126. there were
    127. occasional
    128. red-letter days:
    129. a dream of red
    130. and gilt
    131. a dream of
    132. getting your face
    133. lifted
    134. buying
    135. a bright red wig
    136. to shock
    137. and a purple dress
    138. with pearls
    139. to hoist
    140. your spirits
    141. (when you voyaged
    142. out).

    143. Meantime each day
    144. you made up
    145. your old face
    146. carefully
    147. for the village
    148. children
    149. making faces
    150. at you
    151. who knew
    152. how to spell

    153. little knowing
    154. in that grey mist
    155. hanging over
    156. Cheriton Fitzpaine
    157. how cunningly
    158. you masked
    159. your pain
    160. how carefully
    161. you honed
    162. your craft
    163. how tightly
    164. you held
    165. your pen
    166. how brilliantly
    167. you planned
    168. to write
    169. (though they
    170. no doubt
    171. heard it
    172. as “ride”)
    173. across that
    174. Wide Sargasso.

    175. 2

    176. Now in the time
    177. of that incredible green
    178. again
    179. in spring
    180. in rain
    181. I come
    182. to the churchyard
    183. at Cheriton Fitzpaine
    184. Devon
    185. knowing
    186. you're there
    187. Lady
    188. sleeping it off
    189. under that dark
    190. grey
    191. stone
    192. though it says
    193. in a categorical
    194. tone:

    195. HERE LIE BURIED THE ASHES
    196. OF MY BELOVED MOTHER
    197. JEAN RHYS, C.B.E., NOVELIST
    198. (ELLA GWENDOLEN HAMER)
    199. BORN
    200. DOMINICA AUGUST 24TH 1890
    201. DIED
    202. EXETER MAY 14TH 1979.

    203. “GOOD MORNING MIDNIGHT.”

    204. I've come to
    205. wake you
    206. with spring flowers
    207. (the ones
    208. you had no
    209. luck with
    210. growing)
    211. – snowdrops
    212. daffodils
    213. narcissus

    214. knowing
    215. you would prefer
    216. a blanket
    217. of red
    218. – flame of the forest
    219. hibiscus
    220. heliconia
    221. poinsettia
    222. firecracker
    223. bougainvillea –

    224. for of
    225. Mr Rochester's
    226. first wife
    227. you said:

    228. “She is cold
    229. – and fire
    230. is the only warmth
    231. she knows
    232. in England.”

    233. I apologize.

    234. Right now
    235. I'm as divided
    236. as you were
    237. by that sea.

    238. But I'll
    239. be able to
    240. find my way
    241. home again

    242. for that craft
    243. you launched
    244. is so seaworthy
    245. tighter
    246. than you'd ever been
    247. dark voyagers like me
    248. can feel free
    249. to sail.

    250. That fire
    251. you lit
    252. our beacon
    253. to safe harbour
    254. in the islands.

    255. I'd like to take
    256. with me
    257. a picture

    258. and though
    259. you were never one
    260. for photographs
    261. or symmetry
    262. (except
    263. in fiction)
    264. it's to be taken
    265. by the woman
    266. who typed
    267. your last
    268. book.

    269. And though
    270. I know you hate
    271. to be disturbed
    272. just
    273. when you've finally
    274. settled
    275. down
    276. I beg you
    277. to tear yourself

    278. away
    279. from that grey stone
    280. in the churchyard
    281. at Cheriton Fitzpaine
    282. for just one moment
    283. and –

    284. Look,
    285. Miss Rhys:

    286. No rain!

    287. – and see
    288. Mary Stephenson
    289. standing there
    290. at her ease
    291. waiting
    292. to say
    293. to us both:
    294. “Smile please.”

    Annotations to the Poem

    (prepared by Olive Senior)

    Note: The meditation is based on a visit the poet made to the grave of the Dominican-born writer Jean Rhys (1890-1979), author of Wide Sargasso Sea, among other books. Rhys spent her final years in the village of Cheriton Fitzpaine, Devon, England, where she is buried. Her address was No. 6 Land Boat Bungalows. The poem addresses Rhys and makes references to the titles of many of her books.

    210-212] snowdrops, daffodils, narcissus: English spring flowers.

    217-222] flame of the forest (Spathodea campanulata); hibiscus (Hibiscus rosa-sinensis); heliconia (Heliconia bihai.); poinsettia (Euphorbia pulcherrima); firecracker (Russelia equisetiformis)—also called Fountain Bush and Coral Bush; bougainvillea (Bougainvillea glabra): all tropical flowers with red blooms.

    Commentary

    Written by Jordan Stouck, University of British Columbia (Okanagan) and Hyacinth Simpson, Ryerson University.

    In “Meditation on Red,” the speaker or poetic persona, who self identifies as a writer, directly addresses deceased author Jean Rhys. In the process of recalling some of the highs, lows, and literary achievements in Rhys’s life and writing career, the speaker sees a reflection of her poetic self. But even though it is not an exact reflection (Rhys’s life was filled with upheavals and personal trauma, for example) the speaker acknowledges Rhys as a literary influence. Both the flowers that the speaker brings to Rhys’s grave and the poem itself are a tribute to the Dominican-born writer. In the poem, one of the important genealogical links between the speaker and Rhys is their shared experience as migrants—of being Caribbean writers living away from and writing about the place of their birth. For example, in lines 234-236, the poetic persona admits to feeling “as divided” as Rhys did “by that sea.” “That sea”—the Sargassos Sea1 which appears in the title of what is perhaps Rhys’s most famous work—is at the centre of the poem’s network of water-based imagery. This network of images allows Senior to craft a poem that highlight’s Rhys’s experience as voyager and outsider. This theme, in part, accounts for the inclusion of “Meditation on Red” among the poems in the “Travellers’ Tale” section of Gardening in the Tropics.

    As a voyager, Rhys spent much of her adult life criss-crossing Europe (mostly Paris and Vienna) and the UK, but she is often described as a Creole writer2. Her Creole designation is in part because she was born in colonial Dominica to a Welsh doctor and a white Creole mother whose British family had lived in the colony for several generations. Rhys is considered a Creole or Caribbean writer because her Dominican childhood held great importance for her (she left Dominica for England when she was seventeen) and informed many of her novels and short stories. Importantly, Rhys’s work has been recognized by critics as having made a key contribution to the development of Caribbean writing3, and this is one sense in which Olive Senior draws on Rhys’s fiction and biography in “Meditation on Red.” Not surprisingly, then, the poetic persona says to Rhys:

    that craft
    you launched
    is so seaworthy
    . . .
    dark voyagers
    like me
    can feel free
    to sail. (lines 241-243; 246-248)

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