Gary Snyder

Gary Snyder (born May 8, 1930) is an American poet (often associated with the Beat Generation and the San Francisco Renaissance), as well as an essayist, lecturer, and environmental activist (frequently described as the "poet laureate of Deep Ecology"). Snyder is a winner of a Pulitzer Prize for Poetry. His work, in his various roles, reflects an immersion in both Buddhist spirituality and nature. Snyder has translated literature into English from ancient Chinese and modern Japanese. For many years, Snyder served as a faculty member at the University of California, Davis, and he also served for a time on the California Arts Council.

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    I came back to myself,
    To the real work, to
    ‘What is to be done.’
    Gary Snyder (b. 1930)

    No paradise, no fall,
    Only the weathering land
    The wheeling sky,
    Man, with is Satan
    Scouring the chaos of the mind.
    Oh Hell!
    Gary Snyder (b. 1930)

    He stands in warm water
    Soap all over the smooth of his thigh and stomach
    ‘Gary don’t soap my hair!’
    Mhis eye-sting fear—
    Gary Snyder (b. 1930)

    a big picture of K. Marx with an axe,
    ‘Where I cut off one it will never grow again.’
    O Karl would it were true
    I’d put my saw to work for you
    & the wicked social tree would fall right down.
    Gary Snyder (b. 1930)

    I recalled when I worked in the woods
    and the bars of Madras, Oregon.
    That short-haired joy and roughness—
    America—your stupidity.
    I could almost love you again.
    Gary Snyder (b. 1930)