After Lieserl
in the imagined voice of Mileva Marić Einstein*
by Catherine Arra
I came
to think Albert was my destiny.
He, not
I, would be the groundbreaker,
the
harbinger of new physics.
We
married at the Bern courthouse
6
January 1903 and
I
devoted all of myself to him.
We were
dynamic, moving
as
magnetic waves, unraveling mysteries
as if
propelled by angels.
Late
into nights, after his hours
at the
Patent Office, we wrestled out theories,
equations,
and the papers of his “miracle year.”
Grand
men of science who denied me
would
know the name Einstein,
his
vision, the unparalleled reach of his mind.
I
willingly worked, melded with him,
and
yes, mastered the math. Agility
and
discipline manifested things ethereal.
We had
another child, Hans Albert.
I never
imagined my husband
would
leave me.
* * * * *
*Mileva Marić Einstein
was a visionary mathematician
and scientist in her own right. There is evidence to indicate that she was
instrumental, and perhaps a collaborator, in the scientific papers that
comprised Einstein’s Annus Mirabilis, or Miracle Year, of epoch-making theories
that redefined the mechanics of the universe and laid the path to his fame.
Mileva and Albert married in 1903, after the birth and loss of an illegitimate
daughter, Lieserl. They later had two sons, Hans Albert and Eduard. They
separated in 1914, and officially divorced in 1919.
"After
Lieserl" is part of the forthcoming poetry collection Her Landscape:
Poems Based on the Life of Mileva Marić Einstein (Finishing Line Press
2020).
Catherine Arra is the author of (Women in
Parentheses) (Kelsay Books, 2019), Writing in the Ether (Dos
Madres Press, 2018), and three chapbooks. Her poetry and prose have appeared in
numerous journals online and in print, and in several anthologies. Forthcoming
in 2020 from Finishing Line Press is a new chapbook, Her
Landscape, Poems Based on the Life of Mileva Marić Einstein.
Arra is a native of the Hudson Valley in upstate New York, where she teaches
part-time and facilitates local writing groups. Find her at www.catherinearra.com
*THUD* Even tho I knew it was coming, the unblemished, self-contained voice held me captive until... Stunning.
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