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🗓️ 30 October 2020
⏱️ 13 minutes
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0:00.0 | My name is Podrigal Tumor and all my life I've wanted to fit into nationality, to gender, |
0:10.5 | to a religion, to a group of friends and I never really felt like I did and poetry didn't |
0:17.8 | answer that by saying, oh I fit in with poets, poetry answered that by putting me in company |
0:23.0 | with other people who put language around the idea of not fitting in and thinking that |
0:27.4 | maybe there's all the questions I can ask myself rather than where I would like fit in. |
0:40.5 | Sivna is wounded and confesses by Sean Hildt. |
0:46.2 | There was a time when I thought the sound of a dove cooling and flitting over a pond was |
0:52.3 | sweeter than the voices of friends. There was a time when I preferred the blackbird and the boom |
1:00.2 | of a stag belling in a storm. I used to think that the chanting of the mountain gross at dawn had |
1:08.6 | more music than your voice, but things are different now. Still, it would be hard to say I |
1:16.2 | wouldn't rather live above the bright lake and eat watercress in the wood and be away from sorrow. |
1:35.0 | The story of Sivna comes from an 800 year old poem called Buellas Sivna which means the frenzy or |
1:43.3 | the madness of Sivna's name and Irish from which Sweeney comes. Sivna, the character who's |
1:49.8 | speaking in this poem, was a king and that king had treated a local saint with aggression when |
1:55.6 | the saint went on as property. The king had rushed naked from his house to expel the saint from |
2:00.9 | the property and the saint was so disgusted with this that he cursed the king to be mad and |
2:06.1 | delivered the edges of himself and society, wandering naked, living in trees for the rest of his life. |
2:12.3 | And that's what happened and the whole saga of Sivna is the story of Sivna going in and out of |
2:19.5 | society, being at the edges, going back to his homestead, seeing his family move on, seeing the |
2:25.2 | repeated vengeance of the saint who keeps on increasing the carcasses towards him. And the story |
2:31.8 | really is a story of people who find themselves at the edges, where will they find solace and comfort, |
2:37.8 | where might they find any sweetness. Sivna loves to eat watercress and in Irish mythology, |
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