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This trilogy looks at different aspects of Earth and society as viewed from outer space, and was presented at 'Geopetry 2020'an event held on National Poetry Day and hosted by the Geological Society, the Scottish Poetry Library and the Edinburgh Geological Society. Just to remind you, satellites are essential to modern society - there are currently 2000 active satellites orbiting the Earth, out of a total of 8,900 that have been launched since the first (Sputnik, in 1957).

The first poem is inspired by Yuri Gagarin, the first astronaut in space, while the second is a reflection on climate change and other human impacts on our world, partly inspired by a more recent hero, Greta Thunberg. The third poem 'The Bubble' makes use of a physio-chemical analogy to explain the fragility of our civilization, originally inspired by the rise and fall of Greek civilization, hence the link to the Parthenon. See the video version of this poem at Earth Lines: Geopoetry and Geopoetics - Edinburgh Geological Society (edinburghgeolsoc.org)

As an end piece, and reflecting on famous poems inspired by Earth's original satellite, I have included the well-known poem "Under the Harvest Moon" by Carl Sandburg (1878-1967).

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Noctilucent clouds in the upper atmosphere (NASA)


The First Alien

In preparing for arrival on planet Earth
the first alien skimmed the top of the atmosphere 
(at an altitude of 170 km) and prepared for rotation and entry.

The autopilot aligned the spacecraft for retro-burn 
but unfortunately the support module failed to separate 
from the craft – a spherical capsule about two metres wide.

After a series of rapid gyrations 
the two modules eventually separated over north Africa
and the correct Earth-entry alignment was achieved.

Descending into the Earth’s ever thickening atmosphere 
caused the craft to decelerate with force of about 8 G; 
but somehow the occupant managed to remain conscious.

Then, at about 7000 metres from the Earth’s surface 
the hatch of the spacecraft was released
and the creature ejected, deploying a parachute.

About ten minutes later the alien landed, 
at 11.05 hours, at a point about 26 km south west of Engels
(a town in the Saratov region of the Volga district of Russia).

The first people to meet this visitor from outer space 
were a farmer and his daughter, and not surprisingly, 
they were rather astonished and somewhat alarmed.
The girl exclaimed: Can it be that you have come from outer space?
to which the alien replied: V samom dele, u menya yest! 
(which calmed the girl as she also understood Russian).
He went on to explain that he had indeed travelled 
from outer space and needed to find a telephone 
to call Moscow.

 
Offshore Newfoundland

 
Using wi-fi in the sky, a twinkle in my eye
sparkles with amazement and joy
as I watch Greta's latest video diary
broadcast from her yacht while sailing in a gale
offshore Newfoundland.

I was texting my bro' and my daughter about her show
(also sparkling with amazement and joy)
and making plans for the weekend and the days ahead
broadcasting from an airliner cruising at altitude
offshore Beachy head.

Not many of us appreciate that we third-millennial apes
depend so heavily on 2000 orbiting satellites
sparkling in the sky, sending and receiving
positions, coded trains of data, and sensing the Earth
from geostationary orbits.

I tell my students and other reluctant astronauts
(sparkling with amazement and joy)
that modern human civilization would not be possible
without space technology - especially the GPS sats
spinning in medium Earth orbits.

And yet these orbiting jewels are the bearers of bad news
(sparkling with doom and gloom) -
we are rapidly destroying our habitat
burning forests and fuels, contaminating and destroying

the Earth's biosphere,
atmosphere, hydrosphere and geosphere.

All eyes are on their devices
all eyes are saying ‘look at me'
bringing a little sparkle, amazement and joy
to the here and now.

But our future depends on using
our eyes in the sky, saying ‘looking at you'
since these could bring sparkle, amazement and joy
back to the future.

You know the saying ‘the ayes have it'
well, indeed they do.
It is more a question of which eyes will have it -
the eyes on the ground or the eyes up there?

Wi-fi or eye-fi?


 

The Bubble

Civilization
is a thin, fragile membrane:
one molecule thick, spreading infinitely, yet contained
like a bubble with multiple curves and topological twists,
refracting the light into myriads of colours,
a birefringent, prismatic shimmer,
watchable forever.
The flaws, knots and twists
are healed by chemical spreading, remarkably,
in spite of, and because of, the tension. Complexity,
elasticity and the unfathomable bonds of history
provide its flexibility, whilst the growth of
homogeneous mono-molecularity
brings new and dangerous
fragility.
Sustain and enjoy
human and cultural diversity
in Africa, Asia, Europe, Australasia,
the Americas and islands of the seas.
Resist all the disjoining pressures,
for the spread of uniformity
only makes the bubble
more likely to
pop.

 

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 Under the Harvest Moon

Carl Sandburg - 1878-1967

  Under the harvest moon,
When the soft silver
Drips shimmering
Over the garden nights,
Death, the gray mocker,
Comes and whispers to you
As a beautiful friend
Who remembers.

  Under the summer roses
When the flagrant crimson
Lurks in the dusk
Of the wild red leaves,
Love, with little hands,
Comes and touches you
With a thousand memories,
And asks you
Beautiful, unanswerable questions.


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Moon over the Parthenon