My daughter and I drive around in the evenings. It’s a teen/parent compromise I suppose — a walk in the town forest where I gush over blooming trout lilies and spring beauties and trilliums as if ephemerals have never done this amazing show before. My daughter is cool and tough, utterly on that rugged cusp of childhood and womanhood. It makes my heart ache. It makes my heart swell.
We drive around in what might appear to anyone else as aimless nothingness, checking out geese and listening to the peepers. In our driveway again, I slip off my sandals and lean back in the carseat. Goddamn, I could sleep in her car, that the slip of moon would rise over us, and then we’d just begin again in the morning. Maybe we’d drive to Nebraska. Maybe to her high school. Maybe we’d just keep sitting here, talking, or not.
Meanwhile — spring goes on. Leaves unfurl.
My wrists and eyes and heart are baggy with wrinkles. That is how old I am. Meanwhile, I keep thinking of a line about doubt by Søren Kierkegaard. As a young woman, I thought this doubt thing was for the weak and the foolish. I believed in striking out, holding firm, sucking up the consequences of my actions. Now, it’s a koan that keeps rattling around in my late night, my early morning, my stray driving thoughts: “Doubt is conquered by faith….” I think, take heart from from that. Then, when I look up the line, I realize I’d forgotten the second half: “… just as it is faith which has brought doubt into the world.”
I think, Go listen to the peepers again.
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Nice piece. Very nice.
Peepers. A wonderful sound. Contains the ability to sooth and calm.
I agree — the peepers really are soothing!
Great post! The peepers know all.
I enjoy reading your blog and have been enriched by the poems you’ve shared here.
I read a poem on another blog and thought you might like it. There are better translations but this is where I originally saw it. “Schubertiana” by Tomas Transtromer: https://underbaraclaras.se/2022/05/05/allt-vi-maste-lita-pa-for-att-inte-sjunka-genom-jorden/
Thank you for linking this poem. It’s terrific! I always appreciate hearing about new sources of poems.