Blackberry Picking vs. Ancient Photograph.

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                               Blackberry Picking vs. Ancient Photograph

                                                         Mirdza Abele

        The poem “Blackberry picking” is mainly about four things, which are picking blackberries, family tradition, life and death and childhood experiences. Referring to blackberry picking, Heaney describes blackberry picking using such words and combination of phrases that just by reading the poem it makes the reader think and feel as though he/she is there, picking berries with the writer. In other words Heaney makes us live out the experience of picking blackberries.

        The poet compares blackberries to life cycle and death. He manages that by referring to our senses, which are smell, taste, touch, sight and sound. He uses our senses to make us live out the blackberry picking, as well. As an example of him using our senses to get to the point he wants us to get it: “…juice was stinking too.” This is referring to our smell sense.  

        Heaney, using the senses, compares blackberries to a life cycle and to life and death. We can see that when he describes that and how the blackberries rot: “but when the bath was filled, we found a fur, a rat-grey fungus, glutting on our cache.” This sentence refers to death. However to be able to contrast the two main happening in life, Heaney, at the beginning of the poem describes how good are the blackberries: “ Like thickened wine: summer’s blood was in it.” The poet even puts very necessary elements of human body-the blood into the poem for readers to make them see better that blackberry are alive. As a result of the two contrasts is that death will always come and there is nowhere to hide from it. No matter how beautiful, juicy and nice is the blackberry, it will also die (rot in this case), as everything that is alive.

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        What is significant to all Heaney’s poems is that he describes and tells all the readers about his family traditions and this poem is no exception. The poet describes how he and his family used to go blackberry picking all together. After they had collected berries, the family could and would be able to make jam or juice out of the berries and I presume that this tradition was strongly kept through centuries of their existence. Every year they would all do that and Heaney being just a boy remembers how exciting was the experience.

        In Heaney’s book “Death of ...

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