Something I just learned today: The ‘literary piano’ was an early nickname for the typewriter.
[Later I heard the term 'alphabet piano' which I like even better.]
Showing posts with label typewriter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label typewriter. Show all posts
11.24.2020
5.17.2020
eye poet
In Miss Moore’s time…the poet found it indispensable to work directly with the printed page, which is where, and only where, his cats and trees exist.…We may say that this became possible when poets began to use typewriters. And we may note that Miss Moore has been in her lifetime: a librarian; an editor; and a teacher of typewriting: locating fragments already printed; picking and choosing; making, letter by letter, neat pages.
Her poems are not for voice; she senses this herself reading them badly; in response to a question, she once said that she wrote them for people to look at….Moore’s cats, her fish, her pangolins and ostriches exist on the page in tension between the mechanisms of print and the presence of a person behind those mechanisms.
—Hugh Kenner, “The Experience of the Eye: Marianne Moore’s Tradition,” Modern American Poetry: Essays in Criticism (David McKay Co., 1970), edited by Jerome Mazzaro.
Her poems are not for voice; she senses this herself reading them badly; in response to a question, she once said that she wrote them for people to look at….Moore’s cats, her fish, her pangolins and ostriches exist on the page in tension between the mechanisms of print and the presence of a person behind those mechanisms.
—Hugh Kenner, “The Experience of the Eye: Marianne Moore’s Tradition,” Modern American Poetry: Essays in Criticism (David McKay Co., 1970), edited by Jerome Mazzaro.
Labels:
eye,
lives of the poets,
marianne moore,
mechanism,
page,
print,
technology,
tension,
typewriter,
voice
1.03.2018
carriage return
Old enough to remember the manual typewriter and the sound of the carriage return bar, throwing the line back against the wall of the left margin, where it would once more have to fight its way forward.
Labels:
age,
carriage return,
fight,
left margin,
line,
margin,
poetic line,
sound,
time,
typewriter,
wall
4.02.2015
poems from the prehistoric
Now when I watch old footage of poets using typewriters I feel like I’m seeing poems made with stone tools.
6.15.2014
more light
So often in a writer’s photo it’s a wan person holed up in a little room, hunched over a typewriter or keyboard, with a shelf of books where a window should be.
Labels:
author photo,
bookshelf,
keyboard,
room,
typewriter,
wan,
window,
writer's photo
11.02.2011
skips a generation
In the era of word processing software, the poet faced with a protracted power outage reverts to longhand as though the machine age, represented by the typewriter, never happened.
(n.b.: on the fifth night without power.)
(n.b.: on the fifth night without power.)
Labels:
computer age,
longhand,
machine age,
notebook,
typewriter,
word processing
9.15.2011
carriage return
If you were born before about 1965, and you were a young writer, then your typewriter probably holds a similar status to that of your first girl/boyfriend.
Labels:
first love,
times,
typewriter
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