I’ve read Paul Kingsnorth for years, first his novels, then his poems, and then his essays. The writer who began as something of a radical environmentalist who discovered faith, explored Ireland’s holy wells and met wild saints, became a popular speaker, and, in a way, anticipated the promise and peril of artificial intelligence and the rise of what he calls “the machine.” It would be an oversimplification to call him England’s (or Ireland’s, since he lives there now) answer to Wendell Berry. But there would also be some truth to that oversimplification.
Bery often wrote and spoke about industrial agriculture and the death f rural communities. Those themes are also part of Kingsnorth’s “machine,” but he goes further. He includes technology in general, and particularly digital technology, global economic systems, and the aspects of modern life he sees as soul-crushing.
I like his fascinating, somewhat strange novels set in what appears to be Anglo-Saxon times. I’m taken with his essays and recordings of his speeches. And I like his two published poetry collections, Kidland And Other Poems (2011) and Songs from the Blue River (2018). Now Kingsnorth has a third collection, There Were the Stories of My People: New and Selected Poems.
To continue reading, please see my post today at Tweetspeak Poetry.
Some Thursday Readings
“Out in the Dark,” poem by Edward Thomas and “No!,” poem by Thomas Hood – Sally Thomas at Poems Ancient and Modern.
May 15, 1886 – poem by Maureen Doallas at Writing Without Paper.
Poet Laura: A Mirthful. Generative, Thoughtful, and Zany Start – Catherine Abbey Hodges ar Tweetspeak Poetry.
Notes on Making a Canonical Anthology: The Oxford Book of American Poetry – David Lehman at The Hudson Review.






