I recently read and was moved deeply by poet and artist Linnea Ryshke's thoughtful and inspirational book Kindling, and immediately asked if she could answer a few questions about her collection of poems and artwork, much of which is based on her own experiences, including time interacting with the animals on an organic meat farm. Here's what she had to say.
Marc Bekoff: Why did you write Kindling?
Linnea Ryshke: Kindling is intended to contribute
to the body of artwork, literature, poetry, and theory that is asking us to
hold the most difficult questions of our time. For me, one of the most
imperative concerns is the need to broaden our moral circle of consideration
and concern to include the more-than-human beings with whom we live on this
planet.
"Her Imprint on My Palm Lingers." Source: Linnea Ryshke, with permission.
MB: Who is your intended audience?
LR: I hope my book will reach the hands of people who might
not normally consider the lives of farmed animals, or who might actively
dismiss this topic. This is an aspiring goal, especially because books like
these tend to run in the same circles. But my somewhat unconscious intention
was to create a book that was intimate and came from my own vulnerability,
therefore hoping to evade any kind of “holier than thou” tone. However,
Kindling is not an easy read—it asks the audience to be patient, still,
and brave. In this way, not everyone will be able to sit with it. But my
hope is, through my gentle and honest approach, people will find themselves
invited into the work, to hold this heartbreak with me.
MB: What are some of the topics you weave into your book
and what are some of your major messages?
LR: Kindling is a three-part reflection on my
experience working for a short time at a small, family-owned meat farm in
Europe. The first section is comprised of poetry and photography that
narrate the story by focusing on small, intimate moments that are laced with
sensory and emotional detail. The second part takes the form of an essay and
statement about my visual artwork created in the year after this pivotal
experience. The final part is a short conclusion, what I call a prayer.
The psychological tensions between empathy and apathy, and care and harm,
knit together many of the poems. Because I was taking part in the day-to-day
operations, I began to embody the
cognitive dissonance that manifests in this kind of environment. This
was a small family farm of course, not near the kind of intensity of a
factory farm, yet micro-aggression
and violence was the norm and something I was a part of during that time.
The quality of my touch was not, could not, be caring and kind. I acted in
ways contrary to my ethical beliefs; in my life, I try to have as gentle a
presence as possible, especially in the presence of nonhuman animals. For
instance, there is a poem that describes when a quail escapes from her cage
and “the claws of my hands lunged” to grab her. The small violence of this
act singed my skin. I ask the reader to be with me in this uncomfortable
reality: even in the “nicest” conditions of a small family farm, the logic
of commodification persists, and with it, a lack of engagement in empathy,
care, reciprocity, and respect for individual autonomy, which, to me, are
the pillars of a human-animal ethic that we need to cultivate now more than
ever.
I see art and poetry as critical not only in animal advocacy, but in the
imperative work of shaking us awake at our most elemental level. In my eyes,
our
hyperactive, technology-reliant, commerce-driven social systems have
made us disassociated from a feeling,
empathetic, communal way of living. We need to practice the art of
sensory
attention and attunement to the life around us and within us. We need to
build the capacity for sitting in silence or reverie. We need to cultivate
patience for feeling the most uncomfortable of feelings. Without these
skills, I don’t believe any meaningful change can be made. I understand art
and poetry as essential in stimulating our empathetic and sensory capacities
again and reorienting us to a slower, sensitive way of being.
MB: How does your book differ from others that are
concerned with some of the same general topics?
LR: I feel there is a need and place for every kind of
perspective and strategy when it comes to urgent issues like animal advocacy
or the climate crisis. My own contribution is not what I would call
“activist art.” It is not overtly didactic. Up until two years ago, my
artwork was much more direct, but I found it was not affecting others the
way I hoped. The tone of my work has changed to one that is more ambiguous
and subtle, yet still melancholic and distressing. For me, I find art to be
most compelling when it moves beyond rational comprehension and resonates
within the most hidden part of us. It’s the aesthetics of the work, whether
of a song, a poem, or painting, that can bypass all logical comprehension
and communicate with the deep, nonverbal part of us. In this way, when the
art is tasked to confront something as difficult as the violence towards
nonhuman animals, Kindling seeks a balance between clarity and
ambiguity. I want the audience not to “read the message” but “feel the
resonance” of the poems and images.
MB: Do you feel
optimistic that as people learn more about what you're doing they'll
treat animals with more respect, dignity, and compassion?
LR: Honestly, as most people with their ear to the ground,
who are aware of the myriad of ways in which the flourishing of nonhuman
life is threatened by human activity, optimism can be hard to come by. The
hard part of making art as a catalyst for change is that there are no clear
metrics to measure outcome. Meaningful conversations are the only way I can
understand the impact of my work. These conversations have the ability to
shift one person's way of seeing and can then reverberate into the other
lives touched by that person. I dedicate my small life to the immense
undertaking of changing our relationship with nonhuman animals, knowing that
my efforts won’t do a lot, but they will do some small thing. And that still
matters.
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