The Renku Sessions: Pilgrims' Stride 3
Welcome to The Renku Sessions. Renku is a participatory literary game, following a set of rules that are implemented by the leader of the session. If you would like to learn more about renku go here. And if you would like to see a sample of a complete renku, go here.
I’m John Stevenson, and I will serve as your guide for this session, a thirty-six verse (kasen) renku. I have supplied the opening verse (hokku) and each week I will select an additional verse from among those submitted prior to the Tuesday deadline.
I offer my continued gratitude for the generous participation of poets. Thirty-two offered a total of sixty-nine verses this time. In the future, I may mention a couple of “runners-up” for my selections but, at least this time, there were too many candidates for that to be a practical option.
Our third verse (daisan) has been supplied by Margaret Beverland. It meets the basic requirements by being written in three lines, with a spring season reference (seedlings), featuring an indoor setting, and containing no cut. Actually, the original offer did contain a mild cut, which the author has revised at my request. It also has a light, forward-looking tone, which feels right for the prologue. These are what I would consider prerequisites. The factor that puts this verse at the top of my list is the use of an English-language idiom from a different part of the world than those occupied by the authors of the hokku and wakiku. It thus represents a grand “push off” for the renku and celebrates the international quality of our collaboration. And, in addition to that, I am attracted to the way in which a new (to me) idiom for a familiar thing (what I would refer to as a greenhouse) tends to make the thing itself seem new and luminous.
Here is the verse you must link to:
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse–Margaret Beverland
The next verse, the fourth, is a new challenge and opportunity. Here are the required elements:
- Non-seasonal (containing no material from the season word list)
- Written in two lines, without a cut
- Linking with the third verse, and only the third verse
- Shifting to a new topic and setting
- Maintaining a tone appropriate to the prologue
Add your suggested two-line link below, in the Comments box. You have until midnight EST, Tuesday, March 25, 2014. You may submit as many verses as you like, but please use a new comment box for each one. I will announce my selection for the next link on Thursday, March 27 here on the blog, and provide information and instruction for submitting the next link.
What We’ll Be Looking For — Throughout the Session
There are many schematic outlines for a kasen renku. We will be using one set out by Professor Fukuda in his book Introduction to World-linking Renku. It will not be necessary for you to have a copy of this book since instructions will be offered before each verse is solicited.
It is a good idea for those participating in the composition of a renku to make use of the same list of season words. There are a number of these lists available and I intend no judgment of their relative value. For purposes of this session I am suggesting the use of The Five Hundred Essential Japanese Season Words.
Pilgrims’ Stride to Date
comparing maps
to the mountain shrines—
pilgrims’ stride–John Stevenson
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt–Billie Wilson
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse–Margaret Beverland
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i’m so rusty i squeak
dust motes stirred
in the attic room
Thank you, everyone. Please come back on Thursday morning (east US time).
This might be a good time to mention something that sometimes happens with a group of poets in renku composition. Sometimes, especially when we have been working on a verse together for a while, we may find ourselves linking to some of the offers rather than to the verse actually incorporated in the renku. This can become unconscious. For that reason, I commend it to your conscious consideration.
an old Van Morrison song
playing on the radio
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
–Margaret Beverland
what’s for dinner?
he just shrugs
Jennifer Sutherland
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
carrying stones
in his palm
We are in very good shape. But there is still time (about 17 hours at this point) for additional offers. Thanks, everyone!
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
pollarded willows
stems thrust upwards
pollarded willows
stems thrust upwards
a progress bar
for the jpeg upload
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
Margaret Berverland
on this mysterious island
neither peace nor war
Vasile Moldovan
the loamy scent
of dad’s coveralls
a hairline crack
in the plaster wall
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
he wonders if
his grandson’s out of rehab
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
–Margaret Beverland
inside doormat
needs shook out
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
–Margaret Beverland
soft sunset
tinges the window
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
–Margaret Beverland
old radio crackles
news of missing plane
Sonam Chhoki
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
–Margaret Beverland
through open windows
desks in straight rows
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt –Billie Wilson
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse –Margaret Beverland
mother’s bread dough
set to rise
Lorin Ford
drifting in and out
of a dream
the youngest grandson
empties his moneybox
his youngest grandson
empties his moneybox
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt –Billie Wilson
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse –Margaret Beverland
mother’s bread dough
rising nicely
Lorin Ford
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt –Billie Wilson
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse –Margaret Beverland
wholemeal bread dough
set aside to rise
Lorin Ford
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt –Billie Wilson
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse –Margaret Beverland
grime scrubbed off
a lucky sixpence shines
Lorin Ford
a child shakes
the catsup bottle
shoe tongue, tire rubber
and the Y of a branch
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse Margaret Beverland
after dinner
the tastes of dark chocolate
tire rubber, shoe leather
and the Y of a branch
or briefer:
some inner-tube rubber
and the Y of a branch
A couple of futile revisions:
headlights illumine
a raccoon’s eyes
a dollar stolen
by the vending machine
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
–Margaret Beverland
the clothesline blowing
in the wind
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
the squirrel cut off
from its attic nest
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
a child’s face
on the porcelain cup
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
a family stares
from a glossy photograph
a family stares
from a glossy photograph
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
an idea
takes root
— dafne
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
thumbpainting my thoughts
turn on an ink sickle
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
grandmother’s silverware
polished every monday
oops, there’s a hyphen in the wakiku.
another try…
is this portrait taken
with a wide angle lens?
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
this self-portrait taken
with a wide angle lens
where’s the edit button?
That should have been:
a kicked stone bounces
along the gutter
Oops, you already have “stone”
an empty can bounces
along the gutter
(that maybe to far away?)
a kicb stone bounces
along the gutter
h. gene murtha
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
-Margaret Beverland
a day without touch
snowfog’s six-foot-six
-Patrick Sweeney
Or perhaps leave out the pane …
beyond that pale face
a break in the clouds
through this face in the pane
a break in the clouds
since cats are a common theme, here is my related verse …
the tap of cat claws
on linoleum
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
the one we’ve all heard
about the honey cart
– Sandra Simpson
(Not sure how far afield the term is known:
honey cart = night soil = excrement/manure collection)
Great candidate verses. Amongst favorites is the old tom cat. 🙂
warm regards,
Alan
directions for opening
the childproof cap
Fair enough, thanks, John.
one-eared cat
waits by the door
Polona – I suppose there may be different schools of thought about this. I am focusing, in this renku, on what I learned from Shinku Fukuda. He would have discouraged either place or person names in the opening section (prologue or jo).
‘the old tom cat’ is hard to top (among others), especially since it easily sets up the moon verse to follow.
easy listening
far from easy…
easy listening
not so easy…
headlights catch
a raccoon’s eyes
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
the barmaid’s cheeks
dimple as she smiles
Thank you, John, I thought that one might be a bit over the top…
Another question if you don’t mind: is the use of proper names appropriate at this stage?
a girl whizzes by
on a pink scooter
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
–Margaret Beverland
spit and polish
on brand new boots
-Jennifer Sutherland
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
the old tom cat
begins his rounds
comparing maps
to the mountain shrines—
pilgrims’ stride
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
the smell of rot
from the sky burial
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
the hiss and crackle
of nana’s ‘Twilight Time’
– Sandra Simpson
Nice verse, Margaret, well done!
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
the hiss and crackle
of our favourite 78
– Sandra Simpson
sixpence: Australia
http://museumvictoria.com.au/collections/itemimages/177/239/177239_large.jpg
New Zealand
http://www.thepurplepenny.com/files/new-zealand-1951-sixpence-6d-pcgs-ms65-gem-uncirculated.jpg
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt –Billie Wilson
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse –Margaret Beverland
how lucky to find
this buried sixpence!
Lorin Ford
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
a vintage tea towel
drying words
Polona – Yes, that’s a little violent for the prologue. But tuck it away. It won’t be long before “anything goes.” (starting with verse 7)
3. dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
–Margaret Beverlan
4. a lone pine tree
sheds its white robe
a dollar wasted
on the vending machine
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
Shaq’s slam dunk
shatters the backboard
– or is this too “wild” for the prologue?
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse –Margaret Beverland
silhouettes of possums
peer from the roof
– Lorin Ford
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt –Billie Wilson
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse –Margaret Beverland
how lucky to find
a sixpence in the mud!
Lorin Ford
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse –Margaret Beverland
some more wear left
in these gumboots
Lorin Ford
Verse 4
a clarinet riff climbs trough
an open window
fish watching us
watching them
This is great! We are off to a really good start. I want to mention something that I see happening. Whether by design, instinct, or good fortune, several of you are offering fourth verses that could be excellent set-ups for the fifth verse, which will feature an autumn moon image. I haven’t been advising you of the nature of the upcoming verse but perhaps I should from now on, since it can be a creative factor and an enjoyable aspect of the game. It’s like “setting” the volleyball for another player to spike.
headlights catching
a raccoon’s eyes
a maid sets down
tea things for the British guests
paleness blinking in the dark
enough enough for us
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
–Margaret Beverland
spectacles placed atop
the astronomer’s head
3.
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
–Margaret Beverland
4.
the loan officer accepts
my business application
– Paul MacNeil
the tumble dryer
does a little jig
comparing maps
to the mountain shrines—
pilgrims’ stride
–John Stevenson
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt
–Billie Wilson
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
–Margaret Beverland
green jello under
a plastic dome
–Terri L. French
comparing maps
to the mountain shrines—
pilgrims’ stride
–John Stevenson
a sun-warmed stone bridge
over snowmelt
–Billie Wilson
dampened soil
of seed trays
in the glasshouse
–Margaret Beverland
harsh words sealed
in a vellum envelope
-Terri L. French
a kid with bubble-wrap
pops each one in succession
……..
mom’s freshly baked muffins
cool in perfect rows
This is a fair question, Ruth, and one that should be asked in each instance, as we proceed. I would say that the link between “snowmelt” and “dampened soil” is very direct, almost sequential. We will want to employ a variety of linking styles as we go along. The hokku/wakiku link is usually very close and the wakiku/daisan link is quite close in this instance, so we may want to be imaginative about the daisan/verse four linking.
I love the verses by Billie and Margaret! 🙂
warm regards,
Alan
Well, perhaps, John, you can answer a question I have about your choice for the third verse. When newbies like me read the information in the guided links you suggested, to learn about renku haiku, The Click of Mahjong Tiles, for example, lists an “object,” “meaning” or “scent” link in almost every verse. Can you point out what “link” there is in the third verse to the second verse of the renku we are working on? It would be interesting to know, because my offerings (though I haven’t submitted one) have tried to follow that charge.
lovely Margaret – yes, very hopefull