Epic in scope, lyrical in its celebration of nature, frequently uncompromising in its portrayal of human violence and greed, and rich in the keenly observed details … Cantos North sings an alternate history, a myth of place, not origins, that cradles us all.

Even while speaking out and acknowledging past cruelties our ancestors and we ourselves today continue to inflict on one another, this book, at its core, is a love song to Canada and its diverse geography… Cantos North is a must-read book. Its poetry is timely and timeless.

I agree with the rest of Canada that this is an absolute classic, and am totally amazed how one, in this time, can attempt an epic poem, and goddamn it, succeed. Brilliantly. The work is astonishing, astonishing in how you create and hold the epic sense in line after line. Canto after Canto.

I felt Cantos North is a remarkable, haunting and unique epic poem. I imagined him sitting at a campfire in the stillness of the wilderness under the stars imparting his wise vision to an enthralled audience. Henry paints in poetry a history of the landscape of the North over the eons of time and in particular the impact of human migration in more recent times. He laments the violation of the land, the genocidal abuse of indigenous peoples and the barbaric lengths to which man will stoop for their own selfish gain. As he put it- “where man has touched the earth the land cries out in pain”. He clearly loves and is full of admiration for the natural beauty of the living landscape and for those who respect its integrity.

This epic is the first to see it [this northland] in its entirety as a matrix which binds the whole together in a national mythology.

I am really glad to hear that a special edition of Cantos North is in preparation for this anniversary year. They are the best poetic expression and appreciation of this land that I am aware of. They ought to be required reading in high school.