tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post2846818513174231110..comments2024-01-28T03:56:39.351-08:00Comments on TOM CLARK: W. H. Auden: On the CircuitUnknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-57258911556739893132013-05-15T11:03:05.173-07:002013-05-15T11:03:05.173-07:00One can find the Auden doggerelgasm either for man...One can find the Auden doggerelgasm either for many hundreds of dollars, with the active possibility of contracting whatever bacteria were doing lunch with the bookdealer before the item was slipped into the Ziploc, or here, gratis. <br /><br /><br /><a href="http://www.vulture.com/2008/03/how_dirty_is_that_auden_poem_t.html" rel="nofollow">The Platonic Blow</a>TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05915822857461178942noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-6612539025239969762013-05-15T05:16:34.787-07:002013-05-15T05:16:34.787-07:00
Poetic wit that does not tic(sic),
Setting off t...<br /><br />Poetic wit that does not tic(sic),<br />Setting off twits and nitwits.<br />vazambam (Vassilis Zambaras)https://www.blogger.com/profile/14515165428574974933noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-41909172909580000962013-05-14T14:51:19.135-07:002013-05-14T14:51:19.135-07:00Oh dear. Can't concentrate on the Circuit beca...Oh dear. Can't concentrate on the Circuit because I HAD to google The Platonic Blow. Say no more....Marie Whttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07787850063283960703noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-13918413739248189882013-05-14T11:21:24.105-07:002013-05-14T11:21:24.105-07:00WB,
Wystan's dotty side shows through the sea...WB,<br /><br />Wystan's dotty side shows through the seams a bit here, and I am grateful for that. That analeptic swig. Those later years can't have been easy for him. So many ports of call. Where was home? Brummagen or Manhattan? Oxon? Ischia? Austria? <br /><br />As to his contempt for American audiences -- a trifle ungrateful maybe, but to be honest, wouldn't you?<br /><br />The gossip always swirled, and of course gossip is such a cruel business. Still the stories always made him come off as a singular soul, of how many poets can that truly be said. <br /><br />I had been hearing the Auden gossip since university, where there were wonderful tales of him snubbing the august faculty. When compelled to put in a showing at a faculty party, it was said, he always came carrying his bedroom slippers, and insisted that he be allowed to withdraw at precisely ten p.m. <br /><br />Toward the end in NYC there was some laughing behind hands re. his legendary conversational recursiveness, repeating the same stock stories over and over & c. But of which senior citizen has this never been said. <br /><br />Stop me right here if I'm repeating myself.<br /><br />Broken heart, face like a doorstop, and all of that. Who ever said being an old human in a strange land is an easy thing. <br /><br />But a great English poet, finally -- of which lot, since Hardy, and Empson, Larkin and Stevie Smith apart, how many others have there been?TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05915822857461178942noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-12196081741194069122013-05-14T10:39:48.221-07:002013-05-14T10:39:48.221-07:00I love the archaisms he drops in: "'twere...I love the archaisms he drops in: "'twere damnable to ask...", "The Bible is a goodly book..." And set beside the colloquial touches stresses the sense of time and place fucked over by too much air travel, by that strange exile, perhaps by those misplaced hopes for his marriage. <br /><br />"Among pelagian travelers": these opening words come very close to something integral to the American ethic.<br /><br />This isn't somebody looking down their nose. It's a man struggling to get his bearings, his wit being the best means to hand.<br /><br />Mose23https://www.blogger.com/profile/01100756913131511440noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-10870376487630464162013-05-14T08:04:33.944-07:002013-05-14T08:04:33.944-07:00By the by, Colin, in case you missed that review I...By the by, Colin, in case you missed that review I've linked to...<br /><br />__<br /><br />"Some of the most telling passages in 'Later Auden' deal with the poet's characteristically ambivalent response to the fame that came with being a money-making celebrity in an adopted homeland whose ways he regarded with some disdain. 'God bless the USA,' he wrote with a self-damning wink in 'On the Circuit,' 'so large,/ So friendly and so rich.'"<br /><br />__<br /><br /><br />(Anybody who's ever endured an American reading-tour would be able to identify, if not with Auden's putative bite-the-hand-that-feeds attitude, then at least with the sense of dislocation and exhaustion -- not an easy way to make a living.)TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05915822857461178942noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-13164357918513312632013-05-14T07:43:53.578-07:002013-05-14T07:43:53.578-07:00Well, rhymed verse, light or heavy, is a good deal...Well, rhymed verse, light or heavy, is a good deal harder to turn out than free verse, as it happens. There are tricks to it.<br /><br />Consider the rhymes here:<br /><br />Is this a milieu where I must<br />How grahamgreeneish! How infra dig!<br />Snatch from the bottle in my bag<br />An analeptic swig?<br /><br />The element of self-mockery in this poem is unmistakable.<br /><br />Auden was a pretty complicated character. The later poems do annoy some, while delighting others. Breaking this down into class, entitlement, privilege, nationality and so on is somewhat reductive. Where in those categories would one place (for example), the long 1948 one-off narrative in doggerel quatrains, The Platonic Blow, which the NYTBR reviewer (Dan Chiasson) of a recent anthology of erotic verse found to be too-too naughty to quote in those august pages.<br /><br />"His poem 'The Platonic Blow' is the dirtiest verse written since Rochester — I can’t even talk about it here."<br /><br />In 1965 Auden gave that poem to Ed Sanders to print as a Fuck You Edition.<br /><br />Curious mutation of Episcopalianism, but -- whatever floats your bishopric.<br /><br />(And by the by, as for American poetry reading audiences, they get what they ask for, and pay for it... and sometimes they get more than they have asked for, and, in this case, scarcely deserve it.)TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05915822857461178942noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-8094590595522481222013-05-14T07:00:23.731-07:002013-05-14T07:00:23.731-07:00This comment has been removed by the author.Dalriadahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12004167335881293080noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-91030076875634946562013-05-14T06:14:48.315-07:002013-05-14T06:14:48.315-07:00"The Love of His Life": Edward Mendelson...<a href="http://www.sfgate.com/books/article/The-Love-of-His-Life-Biography-offers-new-2935560.php" rel="nofollow">"The Love of His Life": Edward Mendelson: Later Auden, reviewed by TC, San Francisco Chronicle, 18 April 1999</a>TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05915822857461178942noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4445844569294316288.post-39486412258683874882013-05-14T05:16:58.936-07:002013-05-14T05:16:58.936-07:00W. H. Auden reads "On the Circuit"<a href="http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xr4zl1_w-h-auden-on-the-circuit_creation#.UWK3RRkZzJw" rel="nofollow">W. H. Auden reads "On the Circuit"</a>TChttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05915822857461178942noreply@blogger.com