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<strong>TERRAIN</strong>, <strong>eight</strong><br />

(photographs and haiku)


This is the <strong>eight</strong>h volume of <strong>TERRAIN</strong>,<br />

an ongoing collaboration between two artists,<br />

featuring Ka-sing’s photographs and<br />

Gary’s haiku in response.


Camera Obscura<br />

the world’s smallest photographer<br />

cloaked in forgetfulness<br />

trying to focus on freedom


A Runic Morning<br />

the sun comes up in code<br />

flooding its obscurantist dictates<br />

over a dark morning


Eyeless Jack<br />

Somebody cut the eyes out<br />

making a take-home Oedipus<br />

Funny, I’m reading Eyeless in Gaza* right now<br />

*A novel by Aldous Huxley from 1936


A Rage for Order<br />

As we inch closer to Apocalypse<br />

the stars assume an order<br />

we could never achieve


Yggdrasil*<br />

This arbor vitae<br />

now masquerading as a Ficus Benjamina<br />

still pulls together the corners of creation<br />

*Yggdrasil is the giant ash tree (in Norse mythology) that<br />

nourishes and supports<br />

the secrets of life and knowledge.


I’ll Be Seeing You<br />

a lens from the side<br />

exquisite convexity<br />

I see my cats’ eyes this way


Blue Angels<br />

angels of exhalation<br />

rising like bubbles<br />

from another breath


Substack<br />

in such a thin lunar light<br />

a compression of regular plates<br />

ages fast


Outpost<br />

dark shrine teapot<br />

deep as a mountain<br />

a vowel for tea


Nocturne<br />

a plant in a greenless room<br />

no light but the TV<br />

or when the fridge door opens


The Nitto Codices*<br />

notebooks like cherry blossoms<br />

nodding and humming<br />

around the obsidian square of mind<br />

* Notebooks by artist Tomio Nitto; Nitto’s multifarious activities<br />

include regular contributions to the online Monday Artpost.


Revisitation<br />

A breath-sized vision<br />

of dear Sukimoto*<br />

prowling through memory<br />

*Sukimoto was the sweet Tuxedo cat owned<br />

and loved by Holly Lee and Lee Ka-sing<br />

from 2007 until his death last year.


The Capsule Hotel<br />

Big Breather<br />

gives safe conduct<br />

to bolts of tubular air


Devil’s Food<br />

a layer cake in pearly light<br />

put down the haiku<br />

and cut yourself a slice


Angle of Incident<br />

(to Aleksandr Rodchenko)<br />

pushing off from the dock<br />

dreaming solids<br />

for after your life


Seppuku Song<br />

Mishima, glaring over a rose,<br />

word-sailor fallen from<br />

grace with time*<br />

* An allusion to the title of Yukio Mishima’s 1965 novel, The Sailor who<br />

Fell from Grace with the Sea.


The Light of the World<br />

The way the light falls<br />

a wall of books<br />

glows like burning candles


Hot Horse Flower<br />

This is what you get<br />

when you plant a pony in a pot:<br />

a prancing horse-flower


You think the forest is beautiful? That’s<br />

nothing. You should see its photograph!!!<br />

Arboreal Theology:<br />

a pop-up woodland<br />

makes for green reverence


For Rima* with Love and Squalor<br />

What blessed disillusionment!<br />

I’ve got those dug-in Sansevierian** blues!<br />

Plus an outstretched idol in the gilded distance<br />

* Rima is the Forest Girl heroine of the W. H. Hudson novel,<br />

Green Mansions (1904).<br />

** Sansevieria is the botanical name for Snake Plant


The Anti-Albatross<br />

A coal-black Monitor-Bird<br />

passed over our camp<br />

dropped an iron feather on our star-map


Undersoul Food<br />

Persephone, Queen of the Underworld,<br />

whips up some chthonic pancakes<br />

where the griddle is always hot.


Random Harvest<br />

a blizzard of shark fins<br />

and pup tents blown into place<br />

by the stationary wind


The Overlords*<br />

It’s from my sci-fi childhood:<br />

a dark pointed ship<br />

sinks through a sandy sky<br />

*The Overlords are the apparently peaceful aliens who<br />

invade Earth in Arthur C. Clarke’s novel, Childhood’s End (1953)


No More For Me, I’m Stuffed!<br />

Why is imprecision so attractive?<br />

It always trumps<br />

exactitude.


The Pegasus Memorandum<br />

if I were a horse which I’m not,<br />

of course, I’d mount the sky<br />

like that Pegasus guy.


Semper Recordatus: Hamlet’s Tablet<br />

“My tables!--meet it is that I<br />

set it down.”* Today he would have<br />

fumbled for his “tablet.” Record it all.<br />

* Shakespeare, Hamlet, Act 1, Scene 5, lines 105-109.


Remember it Again, Sam<br />

Rick and Louis discussing<br />

the beginning of their “beautiful friendship”<br />

in Casablanca. Ignore the dragon.


Hood of Thorns<br />

This armoured star, darkstruck,<br />

bristling with need,<br />

this prickly planet, Mind


A Fable<br />

The cat and the clock:<br />

is it time to miraud the canary<br />

or is the bird already gone?


Black Spring*<br />

A spring, like the lambent season,<br />

can soften blows and lift spirits.<br />

Be wary of its verve!<br />

*The title of a hectic memoir by American writer Henry Miller,<br />

published in 1936, right after<br />

his Tropic of Cancer.<br />

Spring


Lost Horizon<br />

beyond replications<br />

of mind, you see with tundra vision:<br />

blue cities, brittle as breath<br />

Ice


A Falling Dream<br />

an orchid pushes<br />

against the greatcoat of night<br />

its kisses fail in the dark<br />

Orchid


Honey Map<br />

the unlikable world<br />

comes around with its sugary gifts<br />

I push its smiling hand away<br />

Honeycomb


A Pillow Book<br />

you turn the honey’d pages<br />

of a somnolent old book<br />

looking for something solid to hold<br />

Read


The M of the People<br />

I saw the letter M in black*<br />

it stood persuasively in space<br />

until a second dream<br />

* An echo of a line from the poem “The Great Figure” (1920) by<br />

William Carlos Williams and of the title of the Charles Demuth<br />

painting inspired by the poem,”I Saw the Figure 5 in Gold” from<br />

1928.<br />

M


Words to Fail By<br />

A goal? Perhaps a reminder?<br />

An order (Be Happy or Else!!)?<br />

A prayerful desire (in votive letters)?<br />

Happy


UDO: Unidentified Domestic Object<br />

Most people think flying saucers<br />

are big, but they’re actually<br />

the size of teacups<br />

Heart-shaped dish


The Replicant<br />

A hollow stare<br />

amplified by a hostile mirror<br />

into surveillance<br />

Double


Odyssean Gold<br />

The upper book can be anything you want,<br />

but the gilded book beneath is The Odyssey:<br />

see Odysseus’s galley surging back to Ithaca?<br />

Iliad and Odyssey


Shape Shifter<br />

Ka-sing tells me it’s an antenna<br />

and he should know. But I think<br />

it’s a noisemaker or a bathysphere<br />

Antenna


The Anyone Profile<br />

a generalized face, venerable<br />

in gold; it could be Dante<br />

or Schumann or Basil Rathbone<br />

Profile


Bed Bearing the Sands of Time<br />

It makes me want to re-watch Hidalgo<br />

and think about Rimbaud<br />

crossing the Somali Desert to Harar<br />

Bed


Lee Ka-sing 李 家 昇<br />

Ka-sing grew up in Hong Kong and has been living in Toronto, Canada since 1997.<br />

He was the co-founder of DISLOCATION (1992, with Lau Ching-ping and Holly<br />

Lee). In 1995, Ka-sing and Holly founded OP Print Program, covering a crosssection<br />

with original prints produced by Hong Kong contemporary photographers<br />

in the nineties. Lee Ka-sing was awarded “Artist of the Year” (1989) by the Hong<br />

Kong Artists’ Guild, and he received the Fellowship for Artistic Development<br />

(1999) presented by the Hong Kong Arts Development Council. Selected<br />

monographs include “Thirty-one Photographs” (1993, Photo Art), “Forty Poems,<br />

Photographs 1995-98” (1998, Ocean & Pounds, Hong Kong Arts Development<br />

Council Publication Grant), “The Language of Fruits and Vegetables” (2004, Hong<br />

Kong Heritage Museum), “De ci de là des choses” (2006, Editions You-Feng),<br />

and “Time Machine” (2021, with haiku by Gary Michael Dault). Recent sequential<br />

photo works released in book form include “CODA” (2020), “Diary of a Sunflower<br />

Book Two” (2022), “Songs from the Acid-free Paper Box” (2022), and others. Lee<br />

Ka-sing’s work is held in private and public collections, as well as in museums<br />

such as the Tokyo Metropolitan Museum of Photography, M+ Museum, Hong<br />

Kong Heritage Museum, and Hong Kong University of Science and Technology.<br />

Gary Michael Dault<br />

Having spent most of his professional life in Toronto, as a painter, university<br />

teacher and art critic (his visual arts column, Gallery-Going, ran in The Globe<br />

& Mail for fourteen years, a sojourn he now regards as essentially purgatorial),<br />

Gary Michael Dault lives with his wife, artist Malgorzata Wolak Dault and<br />

their seven cats, in a greatly cherished Victorian house (called Swan House<br />

because of the stained-glass swans bedecking it) in the town of Napanee in<br />

Eastern Ontario. Dault is the author of numerous magazine articles and gallery<br />

catalogues, as well as a dozen books about the visual arts. He has published<br />

ten volumes of poetry, and has written three television documentaries, all for<br />

the late Sir Peter Ustinov (the most ambitious of which was a 6-hour miniseries<br />

titled Peter Ustinov: Inside the Vatican). Dault has exhibited his own paintings<br />

many times, most recently at Verb Gallery in Kingston, Ontario. He has been<br />

contributing regularly to the online Monday ARTPOST for over a decade.

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