Hypnerotomachia Poliphili (Drafts) · Track 70 · middle
The Typewriter and the Tide (Rachel Carson)
The Typewriter and the Tide — Rachel Carson
Lyrics
[Verse 1] You were a marine biologist who could write and that combination turned out to be the most dangerous thing the chemical industry had encountered since the labor union because a scientist who cannot write publishes a paper and a scientist who can write publishes a book that your mother reads on the porch and the book had the warm salt-paper smell of a tide pool transcribed by a woman whose Wernicke's area processes the ocean and the sentence in the same neural pass. [Verse 2] You found the birds. The birds along the coast were dying in a pattern that matched the spraying schedule of a chemical and you followed the pattern the way a detective follows the money and the money went all the way up the food chain and the top of the food chain was us. [Chorus] The chemical companies said you were hysterical. The chemical companies said you were a childless woman worried about birds and the word *childless* had the stale institutional tang of a courtroom exhibit entered by a man who has confused discrediting a witness with disproving a theorem and the theorem did not notice the confusion. [Outro] You were dying of a tumor while you wrote it and you did not tell anyone because the companies would have used the tumor to discredit the science and the science was more important than the scientist and the scientist knew that and kept typing. The birds came back. The spring has not been silent since. The typewriter that a dying woman used to unbuild an industry is still the loudest quiet thing in the century and the keys are still warm. ---