Introducing a new volume of poetry The Wreck of the Archangel in 1989, George Mackay Brown wrote ‘There has been no book of poetry from me since Voyages (1983). That doesn’t mean I have stopped writing verse. Poetry and the making of it remains one of the great joys.’ While many of the poems in the volume are about travel and sea-voyages, rooted as they are in the flotsam and jetsam of myth and folk legend that washed up on Orkney’s shores, Mackay Brown was self-declaredly a ‘word-voyager’ and not a world-voyager.
This word-voyager seldom voyages beyond his rocking-chair, and then only to take aboard a small daily cargo of errands from the shops of Hamnavoe, or drink a mug of ale.
The prospect of longer journeys – to Shetland, say, or Nova Scotia, or Norway – make his cheeks blanch.
Is poetry then a fraud? Or is it a quest for ‘real things’, beyond the sea-glitters and shadows on the cave wall? I hope, very much, the latter.
GMB, February 1989 [Introduction to The Wreck of the Archangel]
This poem of winter, from that collection, is firmly grounded in ‘real things’ and their resonance.

House of Winter by George Mackay Brown At last, the house of winter. Find On the sill Intricate ice jewellery, a snowflake. Open one dark door. Wind-flung, A golden moth! Soon A candle flame, tranquil and tall. It is a bitter house. On the step Birds starve. The sign over the door is warped and faded. Inside one chamber, see A bare thorn. Wait. A bud breaks. It is a white rose. We think, in the heart of the house A table is set With a wine jar and broken bread.
‘House of Winter’ is newly anthologised in Kathleen Jamie’s 2021 selection of Mackay Brown Poems Carve the Runes, published in the centenary year of GMB’s birth.
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In this new Selected Poems, Kathleen Jamie explores the multi-faceted world of George Mackay Brown’s Orkney, the poet’s lifelong home and inspiration. George Mackay Brown’s concerns were the ancestral world, the communalities of work, the…