The Philosophy of Taxidermy

Taxidermy can be beautiful. The essence of taxidermy is  preservation of something that is dead, such that it should look alive, and remind us of the life it once had. My father was a literal taxidermist. He mounted the finest deer heads in Troup County Georgia. I took pride in helping him comb the soft fur, applying eyeliner and mascara to their beautiful glass eyes, applying the shiny topcoat to the nose to make it appear dewy and alive. Eating the meat and thanking the creature for giving its beautiful wild life.

Almost everything we do is an attempt to stop time, in order to apprehend meaning.  Ask Keats. Ask any artist or poet.

It seems  that there are two ways of doing this.  One is open to flow and change, embracing, glad of memory.  The other is frozen by fear of change, idealizing what never was.

There is good taxidermy, which reminds us truly of the beautiful essence of  living things. All good art, music, and writing are the good kind of taxidermy.cropped-deer-patriarchy.jpg

And there is the bad kind of taxidermy. That which freezes a living thing in a position of awkward, stilted deadness.  Or preserves a thing which need not be preserved. During the excruciatingly slow death of tribalism, people try to ossify values that made sense before but no longer apply in a sped-up world.

About thetaxidermistsyoungest

I am a liminal woman. I want to heal all the breaches I can.

3 Responses

  1. Louise H Shoen

    Great! I still remember the first thing you gave me that you wrote–about the old woman that had her memories and her long braid. Your Dad would be so very proud of you–as he always was! Love ya, Aunt Louise

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