Ezra Pound is widely considered one of the most influential poets of the 20th century; his contributions to modernist poetry were enormous. he asked me. Seems you are responding more to my last post on closure. I started chatting about the fault-lines I saw in Chilean poetry, going back to the thirties when Pablo Neruda, Pablo De Rokha (the original larger than life Bukowski) and Vicente Huidobro were reviling each other – epithets like "plagiarist" and 'degenerate" and "pink-fingered señorito playing with his parents' money" were thrown back and forth – and Fondebrider stopped me. A splash of yellow, no matter how delightful to the eye, is no work of art. Michael,\rThere's a very old fashioned idea, now forgotten, that the poet does the work, not the reader, but in our enlightened times, in the Ashbery Era, bouyed by 'daytime and nighttime phenomenologies,' we have seen the light, and we who are enlightened, see that it is the reader who must work for the glory of the poet who can't, because the poet is preoccupied with phenomenologies, day and night! What's the matter with you"\r"Ha ha, hee, hee, I saaaiiid...! Des, if you want to read my writing, Google is yr friend. Fact is, and judging on the earlier artifacts found on at least four continents, abstract, petrographic, art came long before such scenes as found at Lascaux. And if you can't tell the difference between posts on a blog & poems or essays, well, I can't help you. I love your description of the “careful overlays of color”, but some painters are hardly careful and work at breakneck speed. Beyond that... Much of what people complain about in his poems they praise unthinkingly in, say, Whitman. And if there are any other visual artists who took to the pen not mentioned here, shout out in the comments section. During the film we listen and listen and listen, and then suddenly we do hear something different from the senseless hum, a sound which resonates in us in a way the random noise doesn't. This brief GoodReads review from Sicienss provides some additional info: The verbal Dalí is different than the visual Dalí. Out of his research came his book, "The Roots of Civilization," which is a delight to read.\rHere is the best link I can find to give an idea of what he thought. Until, that is,\rhe tells his friends the dream had kept recurring\rall his life, repeating one instruction:\rPractise the art, which art until that moment\rhe always took to mean philosophy.\rHappy the man, therefore, with a natural gift\rfor practising the right one from the start –\rpoetry, say, or fishing; whose nights are dreamless;\rwhose deep-sunk panoramas rise and pass\rlike daylight through the rod’s eye or the nib’s eye. Soon the conversation moved to a grander studio. And yet the first representational art was found near Schelklingen in Germany and dates back the to beginnings of the Upper Paleolithic period, 35, to 40,000 years ago. he's an artist who runs a studio making sandblasting, etching and woodwork commissions, etc. 'as one put drunk' and 'packet boat' is enough, by itself, in its phrasing and vocabulary, to win the day. This is all intentional, as Guardian writer Andrew Gallix reports that Warhol wanted to produce a "bad novel." He also produced a live-action short in 1975 titled Impressions of Upper Mongolia, about an expedition to find hallucinogenic mushrooms. Or perhaps a spoof version of erudition? dostoyevsky thought penmanship (почерк) was significant of the soul. So let me revise my yawn to a co-sign. And the body's...the photo's...resonance, to me at least, to the Youtube poem that Annie Finch posted on her other thread here - (whispered from a rooftop in Teheran this week, while shouts of the quotidian filled the flickering dark below that voice) -- what more may we ask of poetry, on this day? Basic colors. Why not try "As One Put Drunk in the Packet Boat"? Here at Harriet my project from the beginning has been to try to see where poetry and poems connect with other things: painting, politics, exile, how we get on with the job of writing, in short, all of the influences that go into making a poet who he or she is, and how that bounces back at the world at large. He works in Paris, where he now does more sculpture, which look like his paintings in 3-D, ceramic slabs with similar motifs and palette; or in his Berlin studio where he paints, and then, each summer, in a village in the south of Sweden which looks out onto the Kattegat, the strait of water the lies between Sweden and Denmark. He also wrote about places he visited and things he saw. \rLet me have it!\rChristopher. I've always been struck by the intense still point of El Greco's paintings that put me in mind of some sort of mystical capture. Poetry, I mean. Also what a tragedy for the men who came to idealize crippled girls!\rGirls aren't poetry, by the way, Michael. James as a modernist, eh? To the religiously dogmatic, God has a point; but to the erudite who embrace a more random view of the universe, Ashbery's restraint, his 'never getting to the point' seems to them almost divine. Here, to meditate upon, is John Ashbery, writing in the July 1957 issue of Poetry magazine, excerpted from his review of a recently-published edition of Gertrude Stein's Stanzas in Meditation:\rThere is certainly plenty of monotony in the 150-page title poem which forms the first half of this volume, but it is the fertile kind, which generates excitement as water monotonously flowing over a dam generates electrical power. His quick ascension speaks to the passion, knowledge, and enthusiasm he had for the New York City art world, a world that … Michael Robbins \r"This is a blog not a lecture hall"\ranti-intellectual isn't it, the behaviour of a runner away from the mountain, surely poetic learning is not something that can only happen if you hand over thousands of bucks and have some pedogog try and get you worshipping at the altar of their genius in person.\rI must be doing summat right if you react this way over a simple speculative discourse being ventriliquized in a safe, controlled environment of the New Free University where a fully ticketed ollamh sniffer sits and sings to sue the suit of one's whole art and soul via the medium of write-through of one of Ashers finest - yer young fogey. or "I don't!" The better the butter the easier it is to swallow the pill. . Could have invented the whole thing. \rThe point I’m trying to make about public persona is that it misleads the public as to the true nature of the poetry. Here's an example: The boat glided off and lay steeped in a kind of supernatural peace . Maybe whoever wrote the parody thought I was overarching. Here is Ashbery’s poetry by way of Stein’s, excused because it imitates the vicissitudes and confusions and brief clarities of life. But now you got me to wondering. The word "phenomenology" has meanings! The revival of poetry in Russia stemming from this movement had as its leader Vladimir Sergeyevich Solovyov.His poetry expressed a belief that the world was a system of symbols expressing metaphysical realities. The thread is honored! Ashbery as relaxation technique fades into our life's background of more powerful relaxation techniques: daydreaming, picking out curtains, staring into space, consuming alcohol, psychedelic drugs, etc\rBut IF the Ashbery Relaxation Technique were the only method available, Ashbery-addicts would KNOW what Ashbery was: a ruthless, brain-mangling depressant.\r"Come over here, woman! When your grandmother tells you a story of her crazy youth, you get to know a side of her you never knew she had. None of them say anything about being comprehensive. He also wrote four stories for his daughter Nancy, which were published in a 1965 collection called Fairy Tales. And then to apply that to Socrates, of all people, a daylight art that can be glimpsed even by someone so obsessed with the examined life, even at his death!\rI'm not making any comparisons when I mention Ted Hughes, and anyway I'm thinking more of "Thrushes" than of any of his dark fish poems. The rebus principle allowed the pictogram to represent the sound of a syllable pushing pictograms toward phonograms. Arnold Schoenberg’s “Verklarte Nacht” is full of Beethoven’s late quartets. It's an effective, not-for-the-squeamish scene that shows off Schnabel's talent for storytelling as communication of idea or emotion to the audience. He followed up Basquiat with Before Night Falls, an adaption of Reinaldo Arenas's autobiography about persecution of homosexuals in 1970s Cuba (featuring a breakthrough performance by Javier Bardem as Arenas). Throw away all three, Tere---obviously your dictionaries aren't for poets as they've failed to spot the metaphor!\rInteresting word, actually. Right, Martin - you've written about that (analogue photography) before, as I remember.\r& I started to think of that too - I mean the speed of some artists, their ability to sketch quickly. Harsh words are spoken/As the sun yellows the green of the maple tree...\rHAVE WE DONE IT? and even after the accident and paralysis, she still has exquisite penmanship. But unless you're a film nerd, you're probably not familiar with the screenplays he co-wrote with fellow Spanish surrealist Luis Buñuel, Un Chien Andalou (1929) and L'Age d'Or (1930). "\rEarlier this morning (my time, late at night yours) I had a bad experience on Harriet, and to let off some steam went back to John Gallaher's blog to post the following: \r"It's not about 'hiding a meaning,' John, it's much worse than that. Part of my income comes from that. \rNot the innaccessible, not the flat! )\rI have some reviews coming out in the London Review of Books & Poetry that might interest you, Thomas, since they take as their premise that readers must always be doing work. Neither he nor any other poet - or poetry - needs to be defended: If one doesn't like a poem or poet... simply turn the page! Gratuitous name-dropping alert: I was having dinner with Michael Palmer once & we discussed this very question with respect to Ashbery. We've had this clarification on this board before, but the point is, as Stephen Halliwell argues in a book anyone concerned with the question should read, The Aesthetics of Mimesis, that "representation" is much closer to the full meaning of the word in the Aristotelean (& Socratic, although here the imitative faculty is clearly at issue -- but not only this faculty) sense. "\rHey, do you think that will fit on a T-shirt?\rThomas. The performance\rIs an entity to be judged or enjoyed; it has a necessarily \rFinished or completed existence. Immortal and free! Or, one would find it necessary to keep coming up with glorious phrases as good as 'as one put drunk into a packet boat' and, while doing so, one would find it necessary to show that one really had an idea attached to 'as one put drunk into a packet boat,' one had a story to tell with it, and one had not simply uttered it, as if one were drunk oneself and had been merely reading the dictionary, or, one had been playing a 'come up with the most evocative, erudite phrase' parlour game, and so one would have to 'go on' as if one were actually aware of what one was doing. The poem is a hymn to possibility; a celebration of the fact that the world exists, that things can happen. \rBut to the point you make at the end of your post: “…we are constantly facing the severe limitations of our favorite medium and trying to break free. Michael...have you never been caught in the three card monty...the pea under the shell? Throughout his life, Abraham Lincoln was an avid reader of poetry. And whether what they encode is a deep-seated resentment of intellectual discourse; not simply that of Ashbery's poetry itself, but the cottage critical industry that has sprung up around it. Can I just add the extraordinary lack of clutter in Seamus Heaney's art, the ability to say anything, of course, yet never to lose the simple glimpse of daylight in the nib's eye!\rThe total lack of pretension! Ask David Shapiro to recite some! ; big difference. and breath.\rmargo, That's beautiful, Margo. \rmargo. Check the win box on this one. The relationship between painters and poets (there were many poets who, themselves, painted, and painters who wrote) is well documented. Schnabel was particularly prominent in the New York City scene for his "plate paintings"—massive works adorned with broken pieces of ceramic dining ware and paint. Also, 'like a stellar ray that had just dropped there like a sign of the Zodiac.' Color me in splashes of unconvinced this time, Thomas! Swinburne perhaps tried, or rather the job was handed to him, but he was already too debilitated by erudition and alcohol to be an effective “public” poet. . Let's talk about those movies. The error here is the assumption that when we say 'it' should be accessible, or inaccessible, that we know what 'it' is. The poet’s drafts or ordered desk; the patient image maker waiting for lightening, or painting over layers; whether it takes an instant or a lifetime. sorry. A poet who inspired generations of artists by giving a voice to black protest in the 70s, Gil Scott-Heron was another artist who drifted into music from a background in literature. The Iranians surely have enough of that. I believe she's written novels and plays, and illustrated/co-wrote a children's book. It's only good form to not comment on a poem you don't like, don't you think? Do not know who he is, but in his double comment to Gary, Thomas Brady has clearly presented views which resonate favorably with those of us who do not particularly care to learn this and/or that theory in order to unlock (get into) a particular work (poem, painting, song, etc.). (Y'all know what print is, right?) There are at least a hundred of them. \rThis early impression I had about Harriet was that there was a lack of perspective. [interpolation...] His just music, the injure of the nib as it begins to complete the desolate pages. Indeed, such a trickster should be locked in the stocks, mocked ferociously, and the key thrown away with the garbage! This word shouldn't carry a negative connotation: it means "being comprehensive. New LitReactor Shirts & Stickers Now Available! \rI guess I was overarching. I sat in the middle of the studio with my portable Adler, drinking tea and smoking as I wrote, while Pontus painted. Good thing he stuck with painting. The Symbolist movement also spread to Russia, where Valery Bryusov published an anthology of Russian and French Symbolist poems in 1894–95. Ashbery was born into an era in which unity of effect had been smashed as a requirement by the modernists, and Ashbery took this license--to have NO unity of effect--and ran with it.\rThomas, Martin,\rThat is a lovely video. I think you've all either been through, or too near, or judged too often by an academic system that so emphasizes secondary material that you're afraid of the text. As for Dalí's novel, Hidden Faces, it has a strong cult following, but I suspect this is because it was written by Salvador Dalí. That's good! \rChristopher, The only thing here that I haven’t figured out yet is whether we have fallen into a looking glass or a rabbit hole.\r.\r"The time has come," the Walrus said,\r"To talk of many things:\rOf shoes--and ships--and sealing-wax--\rOf cabbages--and kings--\rAnd why the sea is boiling hot--\rAnd whether pigs have wings. \rLearning is always artificially timed.\rA professor must always determine how much time there is to\rCover the subject. This is why he has never caught on with the general public, while having great opportunities to do so, being so feted by the poetry establishment for so long. "\rI describe the flatness of abstract art--the inaccessible, WHICH ONE CANNOT GO INTO. You haven't read the poem, but it contrasts the daily desire for transformation - here figured as the an engagement with the poetic tradition epitomized by Marvell's line "As one put drunk into the Packet-boat" - with "night, the reserved, the reticent," which "gives more than it takes," in which such transformative longing is deferred. \rHowever! Margo,\rWhat you describe at the end of your post puts me in mind of Seamus Heaney’s poem about Socrates’s last day, from The Haw Lantern. There has got to be another way to conduct what seems really to be more a discussion about personal aesthetics than it is about poetic technique.\rMartin. Once anything becomes accessible, the whole notion of accessibility or inaccessibility fades away as we experience the thing and it becomes accessible. It was easer to get space when I was there in the early eighties, albeit, in dangerous neighborhoods. Recompense me. That doesn’t devalue the art; it’s a social comment. Percy Bysshe Shelley was born August 4, 1792, at Field Place, near Horsham, Sussex, England. Pablo Picasso. From what perspective might one imagine oneself capable of claiming to have tried each thing? I personally think he was just very lucky, and of course a genius of the first order.\rThey both were, and we don't need any big literary theory or analysis to account for that either.\rChristopher, And here...check this out. Seems alright to me, if perhaps not very clear or concise. Yet it echoes the Dadaist proclamation in Zurich in 1911 that “art is dead.” Marcel Duchamp would follow: his last painting, Tu m’, was meant as a statement of not only his own retirement from traditional oil on canvas, but the death of painting generally. There's a reason, for instance, couples have that "how was your day" exchange: telling each other the events of the hours they spent apart helps them feel as though they weren't apart at all. Picture taken: just before dim sung around the corner, if memory serves me. Poets are attracted to the symbolic and pictographic traces of their own language in painting. I hadn't yet got my mind around the parody, and thought that perhaps the word "overarching" in the previous post was part of the same joke.\rWe need Terrreson to sort us out on this. This was a kind of proto-writing still based in copying the shapes of nature. Yesterday, believe it or not, I went by chance to the same blog as Thomas Brady, and entered the fray inspired by something he had just said without even knowing it was him---that is until Tom blew the whistle himself right here (cf. I was going to suggest to people on this thread, or anyone for that matter, who find Ashbery's work "difficult" - or worse - to read some of his prose: Other Traditions, Selected Prose and Reported Sightings are all readily available. Children and adults alike can appreciate her simple messages of peace and love, and I see no reason to deride her for this. after the stanza break to examine the cliché described above. His only music, the scratch of the nib as it begins to fill the empty pages.\rIt sounds like you put B through an Altafish translator to get A. the exact same events happened to him again in a brooklyn apt last year, these the fault of voodoo chemicals from a jamaican healer that were always spilling into the hall and clogging the plumming. "\r"We were on the terrace drinking gin and tonics when the squall hit. I recall a particularly thrilling passage in the opening pages where he equates a woman's bare knees with the skulls of children. that other arts need other languages. I think they're better than my final ones. So? But in all of these cases the public’s acceptance was based on the poet’s own construction of a public persona rather than on the poems themselves, which led to a misreading of an underlying nihilism and to an inability to attend to the high alter of poetic craft (which is what really drove these masters). Between 1963 and roughly 1973, Warhol and his "Factory" of superstars produced hundreds of films, many shot by the white-wigged man himself. His English version, to take just one example, of Pessoa’s prose masterpiece, Livro do Desassossego (The Book of Disquiet), by Bernardo Soares, one of Pessoa’s principal heteronyms, is simply indispensable. Oh yeah, and this: Un Chien Andalou and L'Age d'Or are both considered hallmarks of the experimental film genre, and with good reason. These books, besides being monuments of contemporary criticism (especially the more formal Other Traditions) will show Ashbery from another angle in that they connect more directly with the man himself.\rHere, as well, is a marvelous video, in which the poet shares an "autobiographical" poem with us - written by accident, or so he says. Make one tunafish sandwich and eat. Patronised by Ruskin, she painted, drew and wrote poetry. I would not be so hand-cuffed. In 1955, Dalí also wrote and designed an animated short for Walt Disney, titled Destino, which didn't see the light of day until 2003. Has somebody seen more? Ashbery is one with Gertrude Stein and her nitrous oxide mentor, William James (and his brother Henry James, also used explicitly by Ashbery in a review by Ashbery of Gertrude Stein's writings when Ashbery was a young reviewer--one can SEE it very easily) and it's now part of the accepted canon of modern culture, Stephen Burt in his new book on contemporary poetry, displayed prominently at the Harvard Coop, merely has to say in passing "Ashbery hung out with abstract painters" in his introduction of 'how we got here. But toward the end of the poem we move into the night, which fails to distinguish the immortal from the mortal, the constrained from the free: night is a place for the mortal, the small, the personal, not the "great formal affair" that "takes in the whole world" which preoccupies daytime thoughts. I was so disgusted with myself that I stopped.\r"Perhaps I could have been a great post-modern way back in the 50s," I said in my reply to John, "perhaps I threw away a great career. The painter cannot add\rMore paint, the director cannot shout out to his actors\rIn the middle of the performance, the poet cannot\rAmend a line while the published version is scanned by a reader.\rBut as the distinction becomes more and more blurred\rBetween the study of poetry and the enjoyment of poetry,\rThe result is precisely what we would expect in poetry now:\rPoems with an unfinished quality, as if the poet did not want\rThe process to end, was reluctant to let his poem go,\rAs if the poet could, in fact, have continued writing the poem\rForever, so that the length of the poem (the ultimate form of any\rPoem being its length) is determined by "rehearsal time," not by\rThe "poem's time." \rSo maybe what we're dealing with, rather than quickness or slowness, is a balance between the materials (the medium) and the idea. Storytelling is a part of humanity, and we all engage with it in some capacity every single day. \rYou have finished the first stanza. Ironically Latin, which had continued to develop beyond the classical period began to fade as a civic, academic and theological language during the Renaissance. O ho, Gary, many apologies! My reply to that last paragraph got posted just above.\rButter, o.k.--try fish paste and they'll go down even faster. NOT financially determined!) To be somewhat clearer: I take it that when Ashbery is trying "each thing," finding only some "immortal & free," he is speaking of a negotiation with the poetic tradition signaled by his borrowing his title from Andrew Marvell. If you stopped 50,000 Americans randomly on the street, I'd wager not one would know any of these lines. He was also seen hobnobbing with the likes of Ernest Hemingway, F. Scott Fitzgerald, Sinclair Lewis, and James Joyce, all guests of Stein and Alice B. Toklas's salon gatherings in Paris. Over a period of nearly three centuries that prose begins to complete desolate. 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