Water-Owl, Cuvier’s Beaked Whale
Ziphius cavirostris
If only I could explain
without a sonic blast
that makes crumble
internal tympani; once
the owl-headed, fish-bodied,
beaked whale was known
for diving up to two-hundred-
twenty-two minutes, its diet
and circulation adapted
for this life; the visited world
is not its home—
What can we know about
these goose-rostrumed,
sword bearing Ziphiidae,
distributed worldwide,
diving so deep and for so long
that we cannot observe them
with regularity. When skulls
first appeared, legible, Cuvier
believed them already extinct
and now, they are of least concern,
strange how what we do not hear
does not concern us; why
does my eager heart always
lament language loss—
that the English-speaking
America is not my home
or that adaptation
is without complication?
When I think of the deepest
dive in the mammalian
world, I hear Antonio Gramsci
who developed the term
hegemonic pressure, how
underwater it works to consolidate
mass and to influence the body
into surviving the inhospitable
increase of gravity
in all dimensions
but in my home, it looks like
my mother’s disparaging remark about
Bollywood songs, too slow,
too whiny, while I play
Kun Faya Kun for my three-
year-old nephew—
Empire’s small victories
enthroned in our throats and how
this adaptation of my mother’s
comments betrays her own
secret white wish and distaste
for her own difference
she still passes down as
a genetic mutation even though
she cannot be anything other
than herself, the mother
of two sons: one who ran away
to India and the other
who scratched blood
from a police officer’s wrist
after headbutting his own son;
mother to a daughter who stayed
to serve the family’s splintering hull—
and this is pressure: subtle
and scarring our skins white
as though cookie cutter sharks
tear from us our brown dermis
while we are still living—
a pressure that is invisible
at first but reverberates
louder with each generation
descending into a family
whose youngest teach their friends
to mispronounce their names.
Copyright © 2024 by Rajiv Mohabir. Originally published in Poem-a-Day on May 24, 2024, by the Academy of American Poets.