Sculpture, “Bird Totem” by Jan Johnson Doerfer, jdoerfer@sbcglobal.net
The artist writes: “This bird altar is an homage to the devastating decline in bird populations due to habitat loss, global warming, and pollution. In less than a human lifetime, we’ve lost almost a third of our birds.”
Narrative response by Kathy Swearingen
Driftwood
Wood edges softened by frozen
wind, sun, sand, time.
Feathers fastened at the base, like quills inside a pot of ink.
A bird’s head, with its distinctive long black beak, eyes me from the side.
Tell them, the bird says,
about the time creatures with feathers once lived
descended from dinosaurs.
Tell them we became hollow boned
migrated with the seasons
defied and soared above your gravitational pull
floated north, then south
thousands of miles every year
on thermal winds,
circling in broadening gyres
round and round we moved
together
in Autumn across the continents
until we found our place.
Tell them we were aerial architects
homes constructed
translated
from threads and twigs
straw
tawny grasses
translucent skin shed from copperheads
or wolf fur
soft as down.
Tell them
it was the gift of fire
given to your kind
generations gathered around your fires
for warmth, food, and stories
until your kind became wizards of alchemy
forged bronze with fire
spears, shields
combustion for engines, rockets,
molten steel for soaring skyscrapers.
Tell them those metal spires
those blinking lights
pricked, tore,
disfigured
night’s bright patines of gold
distorted True North
the Southern Cross.
Tell them their worship
of the fire god
stoked the earth’s surface
into a wobbling top of heat
until the center could not hold.
Now a single white flecked feather frays
against the gray grain of a bleached frond of wood.
Tell them
they erased our kind
for theirs.
Tell them this totem stands
tribute
to our ancestors
who once ornamented
the earth
with beauty, industry, and song.
Kathy Swearingen, 2024
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