I’ve always felt that Rilke stands with one foot in the nineteenth century and other planted in the twenty-first. I’ve sometimes thought of him, especially in The Elegies as the poetic leg of a three-legged stool—the other two being Einstein and Freud/Jung.
—Art Beck, Etudes: A Rilke Recital, Translations and Commentary (Shanti Arts Publishing, 2021)
[Quote encountered in a review of the above book in Wally Swist’s A Writer’s Statement of Beauty (Shanti Arts Publishing, 2022)]
Showing posts with label carl jung. Show all posts
Showing posts with label carl jung. Show all posts
10.01.2022
8.23.2021
8.16.2021
either-and-or
[M]y choice of poetry had to do with the fact that it more nearly answered to my own mental tendencies. Whereas scholarship, even in its often impenetrable post-modernist avatars, still ultimately depends upon premise and conclusion, upon the dialectical approach, the realm of lyric poetry—at least for me—is roughly described by Carl Jung when he speaks of true psychology as the domain “always…of either-and-or.” That is, lyric can keep multiple perspectives alive within one frame without seeming merely to be a muddle.
—Sydney Lea, “Why Poetry?,” Seen From All Sides: Lyric and Everyday Life (Green Writers Press, 2021)
—Sydney Lea, “Why Poetry?,” Seen From All Sides: Lyric and Everyday Life (Green Writers Press, 2021)
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5.27.2016
the river
An archetype is something like an old watercourse along which the water of life flowed for a time, digging a deep channel
for itself. The longer it flowed the deeper the channel, and the more likely it is that sooner or later the water will
return.
—Carl Jung, “The Primordial Images,” Psychological Reflections, ed. Jolande Jacobi (1970).
—Carl Jung, “The Primordial Images,” Psychological Reflections, ed. Jolande Jacobi (1970).
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