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Mark Hochmuth, poet in residence of Have Kayaks, Will Travel.

Doesn’t every paddling blog have a poet in residence? Well, we do.

We met Mark Hochmuth at the Great Lakes Sea Kayak Symposium two years ago, when he was a student in our one-coach class (in which a group of students stays with the same coach or coaches for the entire weekend, instead of taking part in the a la carte symposium classes). His enthusiasm and his questions were inspiring, and we had a great weekend with him and nine other participants. He signed up again the next year.

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Our one-coach crew from 2014. Mark is second from the right.

In between symposia, Mark sent us poems. Some were about seasons, some about paddling. At one point, he sent us a collection of poems inspired by the Beaufort scale. He doesn’t submit his poems for publication or read them at public events; he just shares them with people he thinks will appreciate them. Which includes us.

After much thought, we asked Mark whether he’d be willing to be our poet in residence, and allow us to publish some of his poems on our blog. And generously (not to mention modestly), he agreed.

So here is the inaugural poem of Mark’s poet in residence program–a poem about a young Arctic explorer from Kalamazoo–that reminds us how fortunate we are to be able to get out in the cold and return safely home.

Thank you, Mark, for agreeing to share these with the paddling public.

 

For Edward Israel, Arctic Pioneer; b. 1849 d. 1884

Sergeant, Signal Corp, U.S. Army; 1881 Arctic Expedition

A writer’s ink flows in the warmth of home

As his thoughts drift to a snow covered hill

In the old cemetery called Mountain Home

An obelisk endures another winter’s chill

Where it has stood one hundred thirty years

For Edward Israel who perished in arctic cold

Scientist and explorer, age twenty-five years

A monument to bravery and suffering untold

One of eighteen men who starved to death

A national tragedy, an arctic expedition

On Ellesmere Island in Canada’s far north

Another executed for stealing food rations

Relief ships in ice, three years no resupply

Desperate 500 mile retreat, six men survived

Including commander Lt. Adolphus Greeley

Only body of  Edward Israel not cannibalized

A historical marker commemorates his short life

The museum has last letter written to home

In pencil with calm resolve explaining plight

Though all experienced history will never know…

We, who seek the out-of- doors in winter, empathize

Whether by foot, skis, snowshoes, kayak or canoe

Hopefully, like hardships none shall ever realize

And always return to comfort of hearth and home