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The Divine Farmer's Renga
The Divine Farmer's Renga
The Divine Farmer's Renga
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A “Renga” is an ancient form of Japanese poetry. The Divine Farmer’s Renga is an homage to all the tea sellers, divine farmers, and pastoral gleaners whose use of medicinal herbs creates a kind of poetry all its own. The Divine Farmer’s Renga is a “materia medica,” or tome of medicine, that reads like a book of poetry. Or some might say it’s a book of poetry that reads like a materia medica. Written straight from the heart, this unique work combines years of research, journal entries, letters, and notes written on table tops and the back of napkins from journeys around the world and into the self. It includes nearly 250 individual Chinese herbology entries, ranging from the “Gathering Happiness Flower” to the giant black centipede. Each listing provides alternate names from other modalities of alternative medicine, as well as the “Five Elements” of energetic qualities and a quick reference of traditional uses in Chinese medicine. Tying the herbs together are more than 1,000 haiku-style verses arranged in traditional Japanese “san-ku,” or candlestick form. Some poems refer to the herbs themselves. Others range from the insightful to the sublime: pastoral tributes to the Japanese poet Basho or the simple nostalgic joys of tasting a cheap popsicle. Alexander Lucksmith’s first book is an eclectic, original work that is perfect for poets and practitioners alike.

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Release dateAug 18, 2015
ISBN9781311387332
The Divine Farmer's Renga
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Alex Lucksmith

Alexander Lucksmith (both a pen-name and an aspiration) was born in the foothills of Colorado in the 80’s. Feng Shui practitioners would discover that between the Platte and the plains was the perfect chi for nourishing the heart. Most of his youth was spent on hilly backyards digging for treasure, in basements playing Nintendo, and in schools blowing off homework. His love for herbs came from long weekend roadtrips in the back of a yellow 70’s Vanagon. Aside from heady Argentine prose, the only reading material was a beat up field guide to identifying and using medicinal herbs. Countless days of plucking mint and hand-identifying nettles turned into a apothecary clerk at a Chinese pharmacy. Now, herbs were more than plants and roots, they were bug, rocks, energies, and mythologies. A chance encounter with 2 nameless tea saints in Seattle gave Alexander the mantra “We may not be rich, or smart, but we can make a good cup of tea, and sometimes that makes all the difference”. So for a while, scorpions and centipedes were traded for sencha and ceylons. Between harvest and houjicha were the islands of Japan. Like a swallow flying in coach, he returns every four years to roost. Sometimes he makes his home on the island of Shikoku, and other times in cheap Tokyo underpasses. Each time returning with a bit more nesting material. And as fancy as this makes him all sound, in the end he is just a guy who smiles and makes haiku in the margins of newspapers.

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    The Divine Farmer's Renga - Alex Lucksmith

    Herbs That Regulate the Qi

    Chen Pi

    Aged Tangerine peel

    陳皮 (Chinpi)

    Pericarpium Citri Reticulatae

    Bitter, Spicy, Warm, Aromatic

    LU, SP, ST

    At the library

    I see myself a bookworm

    eating all I smell

    A bookshelf of vintages

    words ageing to perfection

    Ink, paper, and glue

    bound intoxication

    gourmet information

    Chen Xiang

    Eaglewood, Aloeswood, Aquilaria

    沈香 (Jinko)

    Lignum Aquilariae Resinatum

    Bitter, Spicy, Warm, Aromatic

    KI, SP, ST

    In summer, hidden

    in the winter, revealed

    the eagles nest

    It makes its home where it will

    and no one dares disturb it

    Talons and freedom

    It is the perfect symbol

    of our native land

    Chuan Lian Zi

    Sichuan Pagoda Tree, Sichuan Chinaberry, Melia

    Fructus Toosendan

    Bitter, Cold, Slightly Toxic

    BL, LIV, SI, ST

    1 p.m., wedding

    at 3 p.m., funeral

    6p.m., church

    Shepard should be a title

    like minister or servant

    My old reverend;

    a container for talents

    Swiss-army person

    Da Fu Pi

    Betel husk

    大腹皮 (Daifukuhi)

    Pericarpium Arecae

    Spicy, Slightly Warm

    LI, SI, SP, ST

    High schooler’s party

    I’m acting conspicuous

    sipping from my flask

    No one else needs to know

    that I filled it with water

    I wonder who else

    is smoking oregano

    and popping Red-Hots 

    Fo Shou

    Finger Citron, Buddha’s Hand Fruit

    Fructus Citri Sarcodactylis

    Bitter, Spicy, Warm

    LI, LU, ST, SP

    A hand that reaches

    tree to the farmer

    a hand that reaches

    So much love he has for us

    stretching forward from the green

    I’m hesitating…

    To chop the fingers from god

    to garnish my tea…

    Li Zhi He

    Lychee nut

    Semen Litchi

    Sweet, Warm

    LIV, ST

    With a single mind

    he prepares the herb I seek

    Hurls it from the tree

    I wish I could understand

    all the words you are saying

    closed for winter

    your wood-paneled office

    is littered with shells

    Mei Gui Hua

    Asian Rosebud

    Flos Rosae Rugosae

    Sweet, Slightly Bitter, Warm

    LIV, SP

    In 29 years

    I’ve never played so long

    until I met you

    I spilled my tea

    when you told me I had a godson

    We’re hunting ghosts

    with flashlights and stickers

    endless poltergeists

    Mu Xiang

    Saussurea, Costus Root

    木香 (Mokko)

    Radix Aucklandiae

    Bitter, Spicy, Warm

    GB, LI, SP, ST

    Bacon turn to wood

    a container of slices

    the apothecary wall

    Every time I portion you

    I think myself a butcher

    Hunger quenched

    with a tea made of

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