One can say anything to language. This is why it is a listener, closer to us than any silence or any god. Yet its very openness often signifies indifference. (The indifference of language is continually solicited and employed in bulletins, legal records, communiqués, files.) Poetry addresses language in such a way as to close this indifference and to incite a caring.
—John Berger, “The Hour of Poetry,” Selected Essays (Vintage, 2001)
4.30.2009
4.29.2009
far too puny
Language was far too puny for his great theology:
But, oh! His thought strode through those words
Bright as the conquering Christ…
—Thomas Merton, from “Duns Scotus,” The Collected Poems of Thomas Merton (New Directions, 1980)
But, oh! His thought strode through those words
Bright as the conquering Christ…
—Thomas Merton, from “Duns Scotus,” The Collected Poems of Thomas Merton (New Directions, 1980)
4.28.2009
creative writing
The creative writing professor crafted lovely glowing introductions for the famous visiting writers.
4.27.2009
4.26.2009
4.23.2009
what books are made of
Sunt bona, sunt quaedam mediocria, sunt plura mala, quae legis hic: aliter non fit, Avite, liber.
Here you'll read some good things, some so-so, and a number of bad. There’s not another way, Avitus, to make a book.
—Martial, Epigrammata, XV, 16
Here you'll read some good things, some so-so, and a number of bad. There’s not another way, Avitus, to make a book.
—Martial, Epigrammata, XV, 16
4.21.2009
4.19.2009
4.16.2009
low-yield process
The refining into language of what was raw imagination.
Labels:
imagination,
language,
matter,
mind,
process
4.15.2009
4.14.2009
poet game
I watched my country turn into
a coast-to-coast strip mall
and I cried out in a song:
if we could do all that in thirty years,
then please tell me you all -
why does good change take so long?
Why does the color of your skin
or who you choose to love
still lead to such anger and pain?
And why do I think it's any help
for me to still dream of
playing the poet game?
—Greg Brown, "The Poet Game" (Red House Records, 1994)
a coast-to-coast strip mall
and I cried out in a song:
if we could do all that in thirty years,
then please tell me you all -
why does good change take so long?
Why does the color of your skin
or who you choose to love
still lead to such anger and pain?
And why do I think it's any help
for me to still dream of
playing the poet game?
—Greg Brown, "The Poet Game" (Red House Records, 1994)
Labels:
folk singer,
greg brown,
poet's life,
song
4.11.2009
everyone's doing it
Everyone reads fiction but everyone writes poetry.
Labels:
audience,
popularity,
practice
4.09.2009
unruly
The lyric obeys no rules: emotions unleashing the language from the laws of usage and semantic convention.
4.08.2009
fragile lines
As though written on tissue paper the poem felt as if it could come apart at any moment.
4.07.2009
usual suspect
The poet had opportunity and motif.
Labels:
motif,
occasional poetry,
opportunity,
pun
4.06.2009
strange terms
Chiefly because our pauper-speech must find
Strange terms to fit the strangeness of the thing;
Yet worth of thine and the expected joy
Of thy sweet friendship do persuade me on
To bear all toil and wake the clear nights through,
Seeking with what of words and what of song
I may at last most gloriously uncloud
For thee the light beyond, wherewith to view
The core of being at the centre hid.
—Titus Lucretius Carus, “Of The Nature Of Things”
(translation by Wm. Ellery Leonard)
Strange terms to fit the strangeness of the thing;
Yet worth of thine and the expected joy
Of thy sweet friendship do persuade me on
To bear all toil and wake the clear nights through,
Seeking with what of words and what of song
I may at last most gloriously uncloud
For thee the light beyond, wherewith to view
The core of being at the centre hid.
—Titus Lucretius Carus, “Of The Nature Of Things”
(translation by Wm. Ellery Leonard)
4.05.2009
language algebra
The line was language algebra: a formula devoid of the phenomenal.
Labels:
algebra,
formula,
language,
line,
phenomenal
4.04.2009
4.02.2009
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