Showing posts with label scene. Show all posts
Showing posts with label scene. Show all posts
5.27.2026
voice in space
So little scene making or description: The poem was a voice coming from unseen speakers hanging somewhere above a white backdrop.
Labels:
backdrop,
description,
scene,
speakers,
voice
8.11.2025
then you're in it
Best if the scene is being set without the least sound of the backdrop coming down.
Labels:
backdrop,
background,
scene,
sound
12.12.2024
6.24.2024
no word in edgewise
The contemporary poetry scene can be summed up by the word "anecdoche."
Labels:
anecdoche,
contemporary poetry,
scene,
the times
3.13.2024
what is
Tu Fu is far from being a philosophical poet in the ordinary sense, yet no Chinese poetry embodies more fully the Chinese sense of the unbreakable wholeness of reality. The quality is the quantity; the value is the fact. The metaphor, the symbols are not conclusions drawn from images, they are the images themselves in concrete relationship.
[…]
The concept of the poetic situation is itself a major factor in almost all Chinese poems of any period. Chinese poets are not rhetorical; they do not talk about the material of poetry or philosophize abstractly about life—they present a scene and an action. “The north wind tears the banana leaves.” It is South China in the autumn. “A lonely goose flies south across the setting sun.” Autumn again, and evening. “Smoke rises from the rose jade animal to the painted rafters.” A palace. “She toys idly with the strings of an inlaid lute.” A concubine. “Suddenly one snaps beneath her jeweled fingers.” She is tense and tired of waiting for her master. This is not the subject matter, but it is certainly the method, of almost all the poets of the modern, international idiom, whether Pierre Reverdy or Francis Jammes, Edwin Muir or William Carlos Williams, Quasimodo or the early, and to my taste best, poems of Rilke.
[…]
If Isaiah is the greatest of all religious poets, then Tu Fu is irreligious. But to me his is the only religion likely to survive….It can be understood and appreciated only by the application of what Albert Schweitzer called “reverence for life.” What is, is what is holy.
—Kenneth Rexroth, “Tu Fu, Poems,” Classics Revisted (New Directions, 1986)
[…]
The concept of the poetic situation is itself a major factor in almost all Chinese poems of any period. Chinese poets are not rhetorical; they do not talk about the material of poetry or philosophize abstractly about life—they present a scene and an action. “The north wind tears the banana leaves.” It is South China in the autumn. “A lonely goose flies south across the setting sun.” Autumn again, and evening. “Smoke rises from the rose jade animal to the painted rafters.” A palace. “She toys idly with the strings of an inlaid lute.” A concubine. “Suddenly one snaps beneath her jeweled fingers.” She is tense and tired of waiting for her master. This is not the subject matter, but it is certainly the method, of almost all the poets of the modern, international idiom, whether Pierre Reverdy or Francis Jammes, Edwin Muir or William Carlos Williams, Quasimodo or the early, and to my taste best, poems of Rilke.
[…]
If Isaiah is the greatest of all religious poets, then Tu Fu is irreligious. But to me his is the only religion likely to survive….It can be understood and appreciated only by the application of what Albert Schweitzer called “reverence for life.” What is, is what is holy.
—Kenneth Rexroth, “Tu Fu, Poems,” Classics Revisted (New Directions, 1986)
Labels:
action,
chinese poetry,
images,
kenneth rexroth,
method,
scene,
tu fu
8.05.2019
one hundred
If you can’t name one hundred poets, then you can’t say you have even partial knowledge of contemporary poetry.
Labels:
contemporaries,
contemporary poets,
knowledge,
one hundred,
partial,
scene,
test
7.13.2019
crux of the matter
There must be a crux: A place in the poem where some act or scene is shown to have consequence or significance we could characterize as poetic.
Labels:
act,
consequence,
crux,
scene,
significance
11.11.2012
oblique reference
No poet ever travelled in search of beauty. No poet ever looked at a scene and cried ‘Wonderful’. Memorable beauty comes at us obliquely while we are going about our troubled business.
[…]
The pursuit of beauty is one of the defects of the tourist’s point of view. The tourist is in a hurry; he demands quick returns of the picturesque and the obvious. But for all that, it is possible even when we pursue beauty or happiness to come upon oblique references to it. The job is to recognize them in the hurry.
—Patrick Kavanagh, title essay of A Poet’s Country (The Lilliput Press, 2003), edited by Antoinette Quinn
[…]
The pursuit of beauty is one of the defects of the tourist’s point of view. The tourist is in a hurry; he demands quick returns of the picturesque and the obvious. But for all that, it is possible even when we pursue beauty or happiness to come upon oblique references to it. The job is to recognize them in the hurry.
—Patrick Kavanagh, title essay of A Poet’s Country (The Lilliput Press, 2003), edited by Antoinette Quinn
10.14.2012
for a single word
The scene is a cliche
But the cliche is a reality
-
The desire to know
what it is that affects me
-
Ich warte immer nur
auf ein Wort
Wenn das wort gesagt ist
ist es mir schon genug
[I always wait
just for a single word
When the word has been said
that is good enough]
-
When the music and the
scratches are part of the
same thing
—Peter Schmidt, selections from The Thoughts Behind The Thoughts (Mindmade Books, 2012)
But the cliche is a reality
-
The desire to know
what it is that affects me
-
Ich warte immer nur
auf ein Wort
Wenn das wort gesagt ist
ist es mir schon genug
[I always wait
just for a single word
When the word has been said
that is good enough]
-
When the music and the
scratches are part of the
same thing
—Peter Schmidt, selections from The Thoughts Behind The Thoughts (Mindmade Books, 2012)
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