Ice Flow, an urban video-poem

I stopped because it was pretty in an ugly sort of way. I stayed because it echoed something in myself. An urban ice field, slagged in gravel, oozing salt: Pb, Cu, Cd, Zn, Al, Ca, Na, Mg, and Fe. A permeable ecological interface: traffic, trees, sewer gratings, pedestrians, and sunshine. Taps, sewers, roots, trees, mouths,… Continue reading Ice Flow, an urban video-poem

phenom: serac

Seracs are dense, large columns or chunks of ice that form when two crevasses meet on a glacier, or when two glaciers meet. They can also be part of an ice-fall. You can often see seracs at the terminus of a glacier where multiple crevasses meet and chop into each other, forming discrete blocks of… Continue reading phenom: serac

ice music: not one, but two! annual festivals

  My interest in the science of ice is pretty much instantly displaced by a surge of creative alertness the minute I hear ice music. Ice drum, ice marimba, ice trumpet, ice harp: the sounds are indescribable, ranging from haunting to melodious to intensely beautiful but almost unfriendly. If you hear them out of context… Continue reading ice music: not one, but two! annual festivals

ice in news: megacryometeors fall in Delta, B.C.

A rare ice phenomenon freaked out some Delta, B.C. residents on Friday May 22, and for good reason: ice chunks the size of volleyballs fell out of a perfectly blue sky, with not a cloud in sight. The story starts like this: Chris Drab was mowing his lawn last Friday evening when he heard what… Continue reading ice in news: megacryometeors fall in Delta, B.C.

ice in lit: painkiller direct

The Ice Cubicle has received its first literary contribution about ice! "Numb," a poem by John D. Lund. If you wanted to know about making hand-sewn, carefully crafted chapbooks in Victoria in the late 1990s, John was the guy with the knowledge because he usually had one on the go. We used to cross words… Continue reading ice in lit: painkiller direct

ice trumpet: Terje Isungset

Ice music produces a range of sounds that seem familiar and strange at the same time. There's an airiness in some sounds, while other ice pieces sound almost like glass when struck. In this excerpt from a London concert last December, the Norwegian free-jazz composer and percussionist Terje Isungset plays a set of sculptured ice… Continue reading ice trumpet: Terje Isungset

ice in lit: Frankenstein in the Arctic

"Prepare! your toils only begin: wrap yourself in furs and provide food; for we shall soon enter upon a journey where your sufferings will satisfy my everlasting hatred." (Frankenstein) There’s plenty of ice – and need for warm furs – in Mary Shelley’s Frankenstein. But ever since Boris Kaldoff became the bolt-headed, ragged-necked monster in… Continue reading ice in lit: Frankenstein in the Arctic