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Poet's
Corner
Astro-gymnastics
by Piet Hein
The poem in this issue of The Edinburgh Geologist
is a grook.
"A what?" I hear you ask.
"A grook."
Many years ago I walked into a second hand
book shop and came out with a small volume entitled Still more grooks by
Piet Hein. It was a gem and, search though I did, I never found any books
entitled 'Grooks' or even 'More grooks' that I could add to my collection.
But what is a grook? Well, it is defined on
the back cover in dictionary-style:
grook (grewk) n. a short rhyming epigram,
usually accompanied by a relevant illustration
and that is exactly what it is! The interesting
thing is that over the years, I have never heard of grooks written by anyone
but Piet Hein. So who was he?
He was born in Copenhagen in December 1905.
Not only was he a poet, Piet Hein was a mathematician and scientist, an
engineer and inventor, or, to put it simply, a polymath. Little known outside
Denmark, though he wrote in English with equal ease, he also invented the
Soma Cube and, with John Nash, created the game of Hex. He died in 1996.
There is a quote in the flyleaf of the book
by A.P. Herbert, in which he says:
... the rhymed epigram ... is a most
hazardous enterprise. It must have wit, or wisdom - preferably both - compressed
into a tiny space, yet [be] perfectly intelligible. Your obscure 'modern'
will write no memorable epigrams ... it must have rhyme and it must scan.
while Martin Gardner of Scientific American fame
writes:
Piet Hein has one of those rare and
psychologically mysterious minds, possessed by so many great creative scientists
such as Einstein and Niels Bohr, a mind going straight to the heart of
the problem, seeing all its aspects in a single unity, then finding a solution
that is as unexpected as it is beautiful.
I took the book down from my shelf recently and
discovered (or rather I should say re-discovered) a grook with a particularly
geological slant. It goes under the unlikely title of Astro-gymnastics
and I encourage you all to read it and maybe even try it out one clear,
starlit night!
It is published here by kind permission of
Piet Hein's son, Hugo Piet Hein.
| ASTRO-GYMNASTICS
Go on a starlit
night,
stand on your head,
leave your
feet dangling
outwards into space,
and let the
starry
firmament you tread
be, for one
moment,
your elected base.
Feel Earth's
colossal weight
of ice and granite,
of molten
magma,
water, iron, lead;
and briefly
hold
this strangely solid planet
balanced upon
your strangely solid head
Piet
Hein
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