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First Pages of Border Crossings by Ian Marshall

Posted by on Feb 14, 2012 in News | 0 comments

Next week, on February 24th, we will cel­e­brate the release of Border Crossings: Walking the Haiku Path on the International Appalachian Trail by Ian Marshall. But we thought, instead of making you wait until then to begin reading, we would give you the first few pages to savor. Enjoy!

 

L.M. Browning Interviews Don Hudson of the International Appalachian Trail

Posted by on Feb 7, 2012 in News | 0 comments

Matane Gaspésie Photo by Will Richard

Each year Hiraeth Press donates 1% of its annual profits to an eco-​​charity. Our 2011 we lent our sup­port to the Sierra Club. This year, in honor of Border CrossingsWalking the Haiku Path on the International Appalachian Trail by Ian Marshall, we have chosen the International Appalachian Trail as the 2012 recip­ient.

Most of you are familiar with the Appalachian Trail or the “AT” as it is known, which runs from Springer Mountain, Georgia north through four­teen states to Mount Katahdin in Baxter State Park, Maine; roughly 2,180 miles in all. The lesser-​​known sister trail to the AT is the International Appalachian Trail/​ Sentier International des Appalaches or (IAT/​SIA). The IAT picks up at Mount Katahdin and extends north­ward winding its way to Crow Head in Newfoundland; adding an addi­tional 1800 miles of hiking trails as it fol­lows the remainder of the Appalachian Mountains in North American.

Many believe that the Appalachian Mountains end in Maine where the AT ends, when in fact the range stretches through North America and across the Atlantic Ocean. As the IAT com­mu­nity explains: “The Appalachian Mountains were formed more than 250 Million years ago during the Paleozoic Era, when the Earth’s plates col­lided to form the super­con­ti­nent Pangea. They strad­dled the cen­tral part of that con­ti­nent in what is today eastern North America, eastern Greenland, Western Europe, and north­west Africa. When today’s con­ti­nents sep­a­rated to form the Atlantic Ocean, rem­nants of the Appalachians ended up in the eastern United States, eastern Canada, Greenland, Scandinavia, the British Isles, Brittany, the Iberian Peninsula, and the Atlas Mountains of Morocco and Algeria.”

On Earth Day 1994 Governor Joe Brennan announced his inten­tion to estab­lish what is now the IAT. It began as an idea to create a trail that would link the highest peaks in Maine, New Brunswick and Quebec. The project has since grown beyond what those ini­tially involved could have ever hoped for. Since 1995 the trail has been extended north twice. Originally the end of the trail was at Mont Jacques Cartier in Quebec but a new trail was made pushing east, bringing the end to the Gaspé Peninsula at Cap Gaspé. Then, in 2002, the trail was expanded again upon a request from a Newfoundland del­e­ga­tion, up through the Appalachians of Newfoundland to Belle Isle. At present, the trail is nearly 1800 miles long.

Don Hudson

Over the last weeks, in the course of pro­moting for Border Crossings, I was given the oppor­tu­nity to work with mem­bers of the IAT Board of Directors. Seeking an authority on the trail, I was directed to Donald Hudson — President of the Maine Chapter and a founding member of the IAT. Together with Richard Anderson — a past President of the IAT, Mr. Hudson has in a quite lit­eral sense, been working to blaze the trail.

Listing Donald’s achieve­ments is no small thing. He first devel­oped an interest in plants and ecology in the early 1970s while leading expe­di­tions for the Chewonki Foundation in Maine and Quebec.  He grad­u­ated from Dartmouth College in 1972 with a degree in French and Environmental Studies.  He earned a Master’s degree from the University of Vermont and a Ph.D. from Indiana University. Don became the Head Naturalist at Chewonki in 1982, was appointed President in 1991, retiring in July 2010.

Don is a founding member of the International Appalachian Trail, the Friends of Baxter State Park and the Maine Green Campus Consortium. He is cur­rently Chair of the Allagash Wilderness Waterway Advisory Council.  He received the Green Heart award from the Quimby Family Foundation in 2009. Then in 2010 he was bestowed an Environmental Merit Lifetime Achievement award from the US EPA, the Distinguished Service Award from the University of Maine at Machias, the Espy Conservation Award from the Maine Land Trust Network and an Outdoor Hero Award from LL Bean.

L.M.: Mr. Hudson, thank you for giving us your time. Let’s start at the begin­ning: how did the idea for the IAT come about? Where did this endeavor orig­i­nate?

Former Maine Commissioner of the Department of Conservation, Dick Anderson con­ceived the idea in October 1993 and asked Chloe Chunn, Dick Davies and me to help.  Dick and I had trav­eled to the Chic Choc Mountains on the Gaspé in 1988 and had talked there about the common origin of the land­scape and eco­log­ical com­mu­ni­ties.  I sus­pect that trip might have helped the idea of the trail to gel in Dick’s mind.  A few months later, on Earth Day, April 22, 1994, Governor Joe Brennan announced the plan.

L.M.: How did you become involved?

Hudson: I met Dick in 1988 when he invited me to accom­pany a group of wildlife biol­o­gist on that trip to the Chic Choc Mountains on the Gaspé.  Dick was man­aging a caribou rein­tro­duc­tion project in Maine, and the group was inter­ested to visit a place where caribou are still a part of the wildlife com­mu­nity.  Dick thought that my expe­ri­ence with Arctic/​alpine plant com­mu­ni­ties – the source of much of the food that the Chic Choc caribou eat – might be a help to the group.  We stayed in touch through the years (more...)

Ian Marshall | Ripples Blog Series

Posted by on Feb 6, 2012 in News | 0 comments

Ian Marshall | Ripples Blog Series

To con­clude our explo­ration of hiraeth, we offer you a piece by Ian Marshall, author of Border Crossings: Walking the Haiku Path on the International Appalachian Trail. This is the final post in this chapter of the Ripples Blog Series.  Border Crossings is set to be Hiraeth Press’ first book of 2012; it will be released in just a few short weeks on February 24th.

Hiraeth

 by Ian Marshall

Hiraeth: “longing”; “home­sick­ness.” To long for some­thing means that it is not present; to be home­sick means you are away from home. The notion puts us in the posi­tion of Odysseus, the hero whose name has become syn­ony­mous with wan­dering — all in the name of trying to get back home. We have a bit of a fetish for home, don’t we? Especially those of us who care about the nat­ural world. We want to restore land­scapes, return them to the way they once were. We speak of the nat­ural world as our home, the set­ting in which, for which, our senses, our whole beings have evolved. I think of a project I did with a class this past semester, where we read Henry Thoreau’s Walden and as an exper­i­ment in expe­ri­en­tial learned built a replica of Thoreau’s cabin at Walden Pond. And what is a cabin but a home and a symbol of a grounded life?

But I wonder if the wan­dering isn’t just as much a part of our genetic make-​​up as the desire to be set­tled and at home is. Our ances­tors, prior to the Agricultural Revolution, were likely nomadic, wan­dering from place to place, fol­lowing the migra­tions, heading out for the spot where they knew the berries were ripening, or where the water source was reli­able during a dry season.

The truth is we like to wander just as much as we like to return home. The exer­cise of the mus­cles as you walk along the path, the rhythms of the road, the excite­ment of encoun­tering the unfa­miliar — we respond to that. And doesn’t the accom­pa­nying longing for home add a cer­tain poignancy to the trav­el­ling? That ele­ment of some­thing absent — the knowl­edge that at the end of the road lie the com­forts of home — doesn’t that add some emo­tional depth to the journey?

Ah, but here’s the rub — the blister on the hiker’s heel. We can’t do both at once, can we? We can’t be at home and on the road at the same time. We can yearn for home when we’re on the road, and we can feel the itch to be on the road again when we’re at home — but we can never have it all. There’s a law of nature inherent in all this — maybe it’s Heisenberg’s Uncertainty Principle, which says that in the realm of sub­atomic par­ti­cles we can mea­sure the posi­tion of a par­ticle, and we can mea­sure its velocity, but when we find one we lose the other.

Maybe now I’m leaving the realm of sci­ence and entering the realm of phi­los­ophy — specif­i­cally Buddhist thought, with its sense that exis­tence is marked by suf­fering, dis­sat­is­fac­tion, and desire. Always, it seems, there is the longing for where you are not at the moment. Is it too quirky to believe that there is some­thing to savor in the longing for that which is absent? Part of the joy of a journey is the plan­ning before­hand (when you’re still at home), the reflec­tion after­ward (when you’ve gotten back home), just as part of the thrill of the road comes from the antic­i­pa­tion of the return home.

Our nomadic ances­tors, it occurs to me now, may not have been much angst-​​ridden while they were out wan­dering. For while they may well have trav­elled a great deal, they likely did so in cir­cuits repeated annu­ally — a trip to the sea­coast for salt, a trip to the moun­tains for berries, to a shel­tered valley for the winter. It was all home, and every long, longing step was a return.

 

 We will be starting up the series again later on in the year with a fresh theme and new per­spec­tives. Until then, we would love to hear your feed­back on the series and per­haps sug­ges­tions for the next theme. Tell us your thoughts by clicking here »

 

Ian Marshall is a pro­fessor of English and Environmental Studies at Penn State Altoona and a former pres­i­dent of the Association for the Study of Literature and Environment. He is the author of Story Line: Exploring the Literature of the Appalachian Trail, Peak Experiences: Walking Meditations on Literature, Nature, and Need and Walden by Haiku. On February 24th Ian will release his fourth book, Border Crossings: Walking the Haiku Path on the International Appalachian Trail.

Announcing Our 2012 Eco-​​Charity

Posted by on Jan 30, 2012 in News | 0 comments

Each year Hiraeth Press donates 1% of its annual profits to an eco-​​charity of our choice. This year, in honor of Border Crossings: Walking the Haiku Path on the International Appalachian Trail by Ian Marshall, we have chosen the IAT (International Appalachian Trail) as the 2012 recip­ient.

 

“The Missions of the IAT: The mis­sion of the International Appalachian Trail is to estab­lish a long-​​distance walking trail that extends to all geo­graphic regions once con­nected by the “Appalachian Mountain” range, formed more than 250 mil­lion years ago on the super-​​continent Pangea. In addi­tion to con­necting people and places, the goal is to pro­mote nat­ural and cul­tural her­itage, health and fit­ness, envi­ron­mental stew­ard­ship, fel­low­ship and under­standing, cross-​​border coop­er­a­tion, and rural eco­nomic devel­op­ment through eco and adven­ture tourism.”

 

For more infor­ma­tion on the IAT go to: www​.iat​-sia​.com
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Ripples Blog Series | Jason Kirkey

Posted by on Jan 29, 2012 in Featured, News | Comments Off

Ripples Blog Series | Jason Kirkey

Four weeks ago we announced the launch of the Ripples Blog series. Continuing on our chosen theme of hiraeth, we offer this con­tri­bu­tion by Hiraeth Press Founder Jason Kirkey. Jason is the author of four vol­umes of poetry, most recently Estuaries. He is also the author of the award-​​winning non-​​fiction title, The Salmon in the Spring: The Ecology of Celtic Spirituality.

Hiraeth is a  word of Welsh origin. Loosely it trans­lates as a “longing” or “home­sick­ness” or “a longing for some­thing our soul once knew.” Drawing from his love of verse and land­scape, Jason reflects on poetry as a form of longing — be it to con­nect with the beauty of earth or to a deeper part of our­selves.

The Ecology of Longing

Jason Kirkey

Poetry longs to break free from the con­fines of words. It wants to be some­thing more than sound and syl­la­bles. Precisely what it wants to be is as diverse as the poets — whether they are mammal, plant, or fungus — who write it or speak it. My poetry longs to be water over stones and the feathers of heron and crow — it longs to speak in “the common tongue of mush­room and moss, sorrel and sprout.” So too, I think, these wild voices long for deep com­mu­nion with the myriad of other poly­phonic voices which make up this wild earth. Just as I cannot under­stand the bull­frog or wren, they cannot under­stand me in the way another human can — yet their utter­ances are beau­tiful and evoca­tive, change me in the hearing, and influ­ence my own artic­u­la­tions. Though I do not speak the lan­guage of herons and they do not speak English — we each speak the lan­guage of beauty and through it find com­mu­nion.

Beauty speaks to us through longing. Poetry goes beyond under­standing to the mutual enlivening of the whole earth com­mu­nity through the reci­procity of our long­ings. Any lover of poetry — or indeed any art, in the broadest sense of the word — knows that it can bring healing and whole­ness to areas of the psyche which were frag­mented and dis-​​eased. Whenever I col­lapse into a sense of suf­fering I rou­tinely read Rumi — not to make myself feel better but to remind myself of those deeper cur­rents of life in which every­thing is already per­fectly good and beau­tiful. (more...)

L.M. Browning Interviews Author Ian Marshall

Posted by on Jan 25, 2012 in News | Comments Off

L.M. Browning Interviews Author Ian Marshall

In his book, The Stars, The Snow, The Fire, Alaskan poet and essayist John Haines said: “The trails I made led out­ward into the hills and swamps, but they led inward also. And from the study of things under­foot, and from reading and thinking, came a kind of explo­ration, myself and the land. …to take the trail and not look back.”

On February 24th Hiraeth Press will be releasing its first title of 2012, Border Crossings: Walking the Haiku Path on the International Appalachian Trail  by Ian Marshall. This book fol­lows Ian Marshall on his journey over the International Appalachian Trail, which runs from Mt. Katahdin in Maine up through New Brunswick and out to the tip of Quebec’s Gaspé Peninsula. Countless books have been done to chron­icle humanity’s com­mu­nion with nature, from the clas­sics written by nat­u­ral­ists such as Henry David Thoreau or John Muir, to the more con­tem­po­rary offer­ings such as Into the Wild by Jon Krakauer and A Walk in the Woods by Bill Bryson; how­ever Border Crossings stands out as unique among its fel­lows. Composed of Haiku and con­tem­pla­tive prose Border Crossings is book of braided styles: poetry, prose and travel writing. This style, as the author explains, is akin to that of haibun—a style of writing made pop­ular by such Japanese poets as Matsuo Bashō that merges poetic and med­i­ta­tive prose, lit­erary crit­i­cism and cul­tural med­i­ta­tion.

Ian Marshall is a pro­fessor of English and Environmental Studies at Penn State Altoona and a former pres­i­dent of the Association for the Study of Literature and Environment. Border Crossings is Mr. Marshall’s fourth book. He is the author of Story Line: Exploring the Literature of the Appalachian Trail pub­lished in 1998, Peak Experiences: Walking Meditations on Literature, Nature, and Need pub­lished in 2003, and Walden by Haiku pub­lished in 2009.

L.M. : Ian, when did the thought to hike the International Appalachian Trail first come into your mind?

Ian: Probably the first moment I heard of it, which was some­time around the turn of the cen­tury. I had fin­ished hiking the Appalachian Trail as a sec­tion hiker in 1998, and I was looking for another sort of long-​​term hiking project — to give me some­thing to look for­ward to each summer. That, and a reason to get in shape at least once a year. My partner Megan and I could only get away for two weeks at a time each summer, so we did the trail in pieces over six con­sec­u­tive sum­mers. That’s not a bad way to hike a long trail, since it’s a part of your life for a long time, and every year the after­glow from one year’s hike flows into the antic­i­pa­tion and excite­ment of plan­ning and prepa­ra­tion for the next stretch.

L.M.: Did you set out on the trail intending to write a book about your expe­ri­ences or did the book evolve organ­i­cally from your own travel journal?

Ian: Because I had done a book on the Appalachian Trail that com­bined my hiking expe­ri­ences with my reading plea­sures, called Story Line, I had the book in mind from the start. The plan to hike the IAT was taking shape just when I was starting to learn about (more...)

Ripples Blog Series | J.K. McDowell

Posted by on Jan 22, 2012 in News | 0 comments

Ripples Blog Series | J.K. McDowell

A few weeks ago we launched our Ripples Blog Series. It is a themed con­ver­sa­tion of sorts, over which our authors, as well as spe­cial guest con­trib­u­tors, offer you their per­spec­tive on a topic chosen by our circle of edi­tors.

In honor of our press, the first topic chosen for the series was: hiraeth. As some of you may know, hiraeth is a  word of Welsh origin. Loosely the word trans­lates as a “longing” or “home­sick­ness” or “a longing for some­thing our soul once knew.” Using this as inspi­ra­tion we asked our authors to com­pose a short piece on what comes to mind when they ponder hiraeth.

Each Sunday leading up to the release of our next title: Border Crossings: Walking the Haiku Path on the International Appalachian Trail  by Ian Marshall on February 24th, we will release another install­ment of the series.  This latest con­tri­bu­tion is penned by J.K. McDowell, author of Night, Mystery & Light. In it he shares his thoughts on hiraeth gleaned from the mael­strom of longing and reflec­tion.

 

...my steps
By J. K. McDowell

So much sad­ness pours over me and now this body
Is broken.  Some pieces of my Soul left years ago
And the spaces filled with greed instead of yearning.

Fountain pen ink is no match for the rain.
“I can never see you again.” The writing flees
In illeg­ible smears. The train is leaving the sta­tion.

How does this end, this grief?  Tiny – Deep – These hidden
Punctures some­times do not bleed at all, even (more...)

Looking Ahead at Our 2012 Titles

Posted by on Jan 20, 2012 in News | Comments Off

The snow is falling gently here in New England. Thankfully, as com­pared to pre­vious years, it has been rather a mild winter thus far. Everyone at the press has been dili­gently working away — gath­ering together our offer­ings for the coming year. In a matter of weeks we will share with you the first fruits of 2012 but before we begin our pub­lishing year we wanted to take a moment to share with you a glimpse at all the books we have planned for the sea­sons ahead. We have a few new poets joining the Hiraeth Press circle who need a proper intro­duc­tion as well as the latest release from a writer who has been with us since the very begin­ning.

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In just a few weeks, on February 24th, we will be cel­e­brating our first release of 2012, Border Crossings: Walking the Haiku Path on the International Appalachian Trail  by Ian Marshall. This book fol­lows Ian on his journey over the International Appalachian Trail, which runs from Mt. Katahdin in Maine up through New Brunswick and out to the tip of Quebec’s Gaspé Peninsula.  Composed of Haiku and con­tem­pla­tive prose Border Crossings is a book of braided styles: poetry, prose and travel writing. It includes travel writing focused on a hike of the International Appalachian Trail, haiku that emerge from the journey, and crit­ical inquiry into the aes­thetics of haiku!

Ian Marshall is a pro­fessor of English and Environmental Studies at Penn State Altoona and a former pres­i­dent of the Association for the Study of Literature and Environment. He is the author of Story Line: Exploring the Literature of the Appalachian Trail pub­lished in 1998, Peak Experiences: Walking Meditations on Literature, Nature, and Need [2003,] and Walden by Haiku [2009.]

 

Over the spring we will be rather quiet — working hard and trying to enjoy the nice hiking weather when we can. But come June, as summer returns, it will bring with it the latest issue of Written River and our next title: Living in the Nature Poem by Mary Harwell Sayler. This col­lec­tion offers an alter­na­tive to thinking of our­selves as sep­a­rate from the people, plants, and ani­mals around us. Rather than seeking syn­thetic solu­tions or arti­fi­cial means of enhancing our minds and bodies, the free verse, prose poems, and tra­di­tional poetry in this book give us a vision of our­selves as part of the earth, the envi­ron­ment, and the com­plex­i­ties of nature, which include the ups and down of human nature too.

A new­comer to the press, Mary Harwell Sayler began writing poems as a child but, as an adult, wrote almost every­thing except poetry. Her tra­di­tion­ally pub­lished works include 25 books of fic­tion and non­fic­tion for main­stream, edu­ca­tional, and reli­gious mar­kets and over 200 poems in jour­nals, antholo­gies, and e-​​zines. She cri­tiques poems and children’s pic­ture books by other poets and writers through The Poetry Editor web­site and main­tains sev­eral blogs on poetry and var­ious aspects of writing. Away from her desk, Mary and her hus­band might be found restoring their cozy century-​​old home on a small lake in NE Florida or taking woodsy walks on unpaved roads where the only honking traffic comes from sand­hill cranes.

 

In Mid-​​August, as summer dwin­dles and we savor the last weeks of sun-​​filled days, we will release the much-​​anticipated poetry col­lec­tion, Sacred Reciprocity: Courting the Beloved in Everyday Life, from sea­soned Hiraeth Press author Jamie K. Reaser to see you into autumn.

The essence of ‘ayni’ is sacred reci­procity. Ayni emerges out of a uni­versal per­spec­tive in which impor­tance is placed on the rela­tional flow of energy as a process of estab­lishing and main­taining bal­ance.  Ayni can be seen as a code of con­duct – a sacred agree­ment to engage in a bal­anced exchange between self and other.  What is given may not be any­where near as impor­tant as how it is given. In ayni, it is the heart that counts. Ayni can be estab­lished among people, between humans and all other beings, and between all beings and the ani­mate Cosmos.

Sacred Reciprocity  is a poetic reflec­tion of Jamie’s daily prac­tice of embodying anyi as a core life prin­ciple. Each poem arises out of a con­ver­sa­tion between her soul and some­thing greater than her Self. She lis­tens, processes, replies, and begins lis­tening again (more...)

Border Crossings | Forthcoming Feb 2012

Posted by on Jan 17, 2012 in News | 0 comments

On February 24th we will be releasing our first offering of 2012. Starting the year off strong, we will be bringing to you, Border Crossings: Walking the Haiku Path on the International Appalachian Trail by Ian Marshall.

Border Crossings cen­ters on a per­sonal nar­ra­tive of a hike on the recently devel­oped International Appalachian Trail, which runs from Mt. Katahdin in Maine up through New Brunswick and out to the tip of Quebec’s Gaspé Peninsula. It includes travel writing focused on a hike of the International Appalachian Trail, haiku that emerge from that journey, and crit­ical inquiry into the aes­thetics of haiku!

As our first pre­view, we thought we would give you an excerpt from the intro­duc­tion — let you start down the path of this journey a little early rather than make you wait until February. We hope you enjoy!

 

Introduction

Consulting the Map, Finding the Path

 

There comes a moment on a back­packing trip — not on the first day, but maybe on the second or third — when, for just a moment, the weight on your back dis­ap­pears. You start out walking fully aware of the pack at every step and your internal mono­logue fully pre­oc­cu­pied with it and other sim­i­larly weighty mat­ters. Geez, that’s heavy, you think — what do I have in there? Anything I don’t need? Ought to loosen the shoulder strap some, so it doesn’t pull so hard. How far have I gone? How much far­ther to go? Geez, that’s heavy. But even­tu­ally there comes that moment when you’ve found a rhythm beyond the litany of com­plaint, when you’ve been gliding along, taking in what­ever lies along the trail — a name­less flower blooming and not seeming to miss the name — the intri­cate pat­tern of bark on a pine — a cloud sliding out from behind a tree, as if the tree’s canopy had detached and drifted away — another one of those flowers — and you are caught up in the rhythm of the walk, unaware not only of the weight of the pack on your back or the thud of each step on the trail but of any con­scious thought at all. In that moment the bound­aries between self and world dis­solve. The cloud and the flower, and your move­ment and the cloud’s are all part of the same flow. We call it one­ness, but it could just as easily be called noth­ing­ness for there is sud­denly no you that exists sep­a­rate from the world around you. Maybe it’s every­thing­ness.

That is the moment of what I call “pack­less­ness.” Of course, as soon as you realize that it has arrived, as soon as you say to your­self, hey, for a moment there I forgot about the weight of the pack, I forgot about every­thing in fact, even about me, myself, and I . . . well, in that moment the weight is back.

And you walk on. You walk on thinking about the metaphoric impli­ca­tions of the pack, that it is all the things that weigh you down, an unfin­ished task at work, an unsat­is­fying exchange with a col­league, the things you should have said but didn’t, the things you did say but shouldn’t have. (more...)

Ripples Blog Series | Jamie K. Reaser

Posted by on Jan 15, 2012 in News | 0 comments

Ripples Blog Series | Jamie K. Reaser

The latest install­ment of our Ripples Blog Series. Jamie K. Reaser author of Note to Self: Poems for Changing the World from the Inside Out, shares with you her thoughts on hiraeth.

Buoyancy

by Jamie K. Reaser

My mother had been a life guard in her teens. She taught all three daugh­ters how to swim. Most atten­tively, she taught all three daugh­ters how to float. I can still feel her cradling my head in the palm of her right hand, her left hand firmly at the small of my back. “Relax,” she directs as she releases my body to the mercy of the sun­shine and pool and lets her hands descend into the tepid water.

Mom said that floating could save our lives someday. I wake up from night­mares having been saved from sure demise by floating.

Buoyancy is the prop­erty of floating on the sur­face of a liquid or in a fluid.  The sci­ence of buoy­ancy was dis­cov­ered in the bath room; specif­i­cally, in the bath of Greek math­e­mati­cian, physi­cist, and inventor Archimedes. At the time, Archimedes was, among other things, con­tem­plating methods for deter­mining the weight of the gold in the king’s crown. So excited was he, so the story goes, that Archimedes leapt from the tub and ran naked through the streets shouting “Eureka!”

Fantastic.

Archimedes’ prin­ciple holds that the buoyant or lifting force of an object sub­merged in a fluid is equal to the weight of the fluid, as mea­sured by the volume of fluid dis­placed.

Bobbers don’t dis­place much water. They float easily – red above, white below the water­line – and keep the wrig­gling bait at just the right depth for piscine allure­ment. When I was five years old I caught a five-​​and-​​a-​​half pound large­mouth bass on a big stick and long line. (more...)