The Strength of Poetry: Oxford Lectures

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Sharp-eyed critiques and appreciations of the essential poets of our time. James Fenton is unique among contemporary writers in having achieved equal distinction as a poet and — in his reportage and criticism — as a master of trenchant prose. What is more, he has shown himself a devoted critic of both American and British modern poetry, an explainer of each tradition to the other and to itself. In these lectures, delivered at Oxford (where he succeeded Seamus Heaney as Professor of Poetry from 1994 to 1999), ...

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Overview

Sharp-eyed critiques and appreciations of the essential poets of our time. James Fenton is unique among contemporary writers in having achieved equal distinction as a poet and — in his reportage and criticism — as a master of trenchant prose. What is more, he has shown himself a devoted critic of both American and British modern poetry, an explainer of each tradition to the other and to itself. In these lectures, delivered at Oxford (where he succeeded Seamus Heaney as Professor of Poetry from 1994 to 1999), Fenton moves easily from Philip Larkin's laments for the British Empire, to Heaney's uneasy rebellion against it, to Robert Frost's celebrations of American conquest; from W. H. Auden on Shakespeare's homoeroticism to the vexed "feminism" of Elizabeth Bishop; from Wilfred Owen's juvenilia to Marianne Moore's youthful agitation for women's suffrage.In these lectures — many of which appeared in The New York Review of Books — Fenton makes sense of the last century in poetry, and explores its antecedents and its legacies, with the lucidity, wit, and gusto that have made his criticism famous.

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"A series of passionately intelligent conversations between critic and poet...The Strength of Poetry exemplifies the inherent generosity of intelligence." —Edward Mendelson, The New York Times Book Review

"Bracing and sympathetic readings of a modern canon"—New York Times Book Review

Robin Lippincott
[Fenton's] essays educate, enlighten, surprise and thrill.
The New York Times Book Review
Edward Mendelson
A series of passionately intelligent conversations between critic and poet.
The New York Times Book Review
Robin Lippincott
[Fenton's] essays educate, enlighten, surprise and thrill, unfailingly.
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Publishers Weekly - Publisher's Weekly
The English poet and frequent New York Review of Books contributor Fenton (Out of Danger) succeeded Seamus Heaney in 1994 as Oxford University's Professor of Poetry. Like past holders of the prestigious post, Fenton gave a series of public lectures on topics in poetry and the other arts from artistic rivalry in the Renaissance, to Heaney's ambiguities and D.H. Lawrence's animals, to W.H. Auden's readings of Shakespeare and James. This volume collects 12 of the 15 Fenton delivered (many of which later appeared in the New York Review); all but the first focus on well-known 20th-century poets. His talks on Auden, Wilfred Owen and Larkin move easily among their famous poems, the materials of their biographies (including Larkin's mixed sympathies during World War II), the scholarship on their drafts and the assumptions about them that U.K. audiences have had. A talk on Marianne Moore looks beyond her later reputation for poetic modesty to see and hear, in her poems, an angry and political young woman. Another lecture shows how Plath but neither Bishop nor Moore considered herself first of all a woman poet, and how that vocation affected Plath's art. The lack of a philosophically acute take on modernism, on the one hand, and of a deep cognizance of all strands of American poetry from the last 20 years on the other, limits the insights throughout. But the book is very English in a manner Americans often crave attuned to traditions of amateurism, studiously casual even when most learned and scrupulous in prose style. (Apr.) Copyright 2001 Cahners Business Information.
Library Journal
Fenton, who succeeded Seamus Heaney as Oxford Professor of Poetry from 1994 to 1999, opens this collection of his lectures with anecdotes about Michelangelo and issues of camaraderie among Renaissance Italian artists and later Romantic British poets. The essays that follow move through Wilfred Owen, Philip Larkin, and Seamus Heaney. Fenton then switches to Americans Marianne Moore, Elizabeth Bishop, and Sylvia Plath, stirring together the suffrage interests of Moore and the individuating Protestant appreciations of Bishop. He also relates an odd tale of Moore's sending Plath a note stating that her poetry is "grisly." D.H. Lawrence's burden of self-consciousness and Shakespeare's erotic if not homosexual sonnets have been subjects of renowned essays by Auden, and both topics are revisited by Fenton, as are some of Auden's own wartime haunts and complexities. Fenton adeptly handles the textualities of these writers' lives and uncovers many of the pressing urgencies that make the study of poetry provocative and vital. Scott Hightower, Fordham Univ., New York Copyright 2001 Cahners Business Information.
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780374528485
  • Publisher: Farrar, Straus and Giroux
  • Publication date: 4/28/1902
  • Edition description: First Edition
  • Edition number: 1
  • Pages: 272
  • Sales rank: 976,993
  • Product dimensions: 5.50 (w) x 8.50 (h) x 0.63 (d)

Meet the Author

The celebrated British poet and literary critic James Fenton has been a foreign correspondent and a theater critic and has written about the history of gardens.

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I. A Lesson from Michelangelo

In old age, Giambologna used to tell his friends the story of how, as a young man, a Flemish sculptor newly arrived in Rome, he made a model to his own original design, finished it coll'alito, 'with his breath' — that is to say, with the utmost care, bringing it to the very peak of finish — and went to show it to the great Michelangelo. And Michelangelo took the model in his hands and completely destroyed it, and then remodelled it to his way of thinking, and did so with marvellous skill, so that the outcome was quite the opposite of what the young man had done. And then Michelangelo said to Giambologna: Now go and learn the art of modelling before you learn the art of finishing.

One supposes from this terrible story that the model must have been made of wax. One supposes that, even on a hot summer's afternoon in Rome, it would have needed a certain amount of working before the wax became malleable enough for Michelangelo to shape according to his own wishes. Who knows, perhaps several minutes were involved. They must have seemed like hours, as the young sculptor watched, and the wrathful old genius, biting his lower lip, squeezed and squashed and pounded away at the model that had been so lovingly finished. And well before the new model began to emerge, and with it the ostensive reason for the exercise — learn to model before you learn to finish — another point was being made: See how I crush all your ambitions and aspirations, see how feeble your work is in comparison with mine, see how presumptuous you were even to dare to cross the threshold — Thus I destroy you!

There were compensations, of course, for the young Giambologna. He had walked in with a sample of his juvenilia, and he had left carrying a vibrant little Michelangelo. You might say that he was lucky the master had thought him worthy of the lesson, even if the lesson had to be delivered in such a devastating way. You might say this. Or you might argue that the ostensive lesson was only a pretext for the destruction of the young man's work.

There is no such thing as the artistic personality — not in poetry, not in the visual arts. Michelangelo's personality was just one of the colourful range on offer. He was paranoid about his productions, keeping his drawings secret not only from his contemporaries who might include potential plagiarists, but also from posterity itself. As his days drew to a close he made two large bonfires, and not a drawing or cartoon was found in his studio after his death. And this paranoia extended to his relations with other artists. He did not 'bring on young talent'. He appears to have surrounded himself deliberately with no-hopers, and it was easy to imagine it was the skill, not the shortcomings, of Giambologna that drove him into such a rage.

But you don't have to be like that to be a great artist, or a great poet. If Michelangelo was both, so apparently, was Leonardo, of whom Vasari tells us that, in addition to his gifts as a musician, he was 'the most talented improviser in verse of his time'. We are told by one scholar that while 'Michelangelo jealously guarded his artistic property against other artists, it was not in keeping with Leonardo's nature to trouble himself to preserve the authorship of the wealth of ideas which poured out of him', that he was

amiable by nature, communicative and ready to be of help . . . when he turned to the greater themes of painting or sculpture, he was interested above everything else in the solution of some fundamental problem; when he had succeeded to his own satisfaction, perhaps only theoretically, he liked to leave its execution to others; and what happened further to the work of art seems to have troubled him but little, much less did it occur to him to sign it. He was so independent and had so little vanity that in the execution of his work the identity of the patron had not the slightest influence with him.

And yet there were, as Vasari makes clear, limits to Leonardo's lack of vanity: he did not tolerate insulting behaviour, he could not stand a foolish, ignorant patron, and he couldn't bear to remain in the same city as Michelangelo. Nor Michelangelo with him. So one went off to Rome, and the other to the court of the King of France, and thereby they put between themselves about as great a distance as they possibly could, without falling off the edge of what they deemed the civilized world.

But it does not follow from this that genius always repels genius. Verrocchio presents a further type; a teacher who was happy to surround himself with talent, who trained Lorenzo di Credi and loved him above all others. Verrocchio it was who took on the young Leonardo and who famously decided to renounce painting when he recognized that Leonardo's angel in the Baptism outshone his own work. He was ashamed to have been out-painted by a mere boy. But if this renunciation seems hysterical, I would say it is less so in Verrocchio's case than it would have been in others. Verrocchio had plenty of other fish to fry. He had begun life as a goldsmith. In Rome, he

saw the high value that was put on the many statues and other antiques being discovered there, and the way the Pope had the bronze horse set up in St John Lateran, as well as the attention given to even the bits and pieces, let alone the complete works of sculpture, that were being unearthed every day.

So he decided to give up being a goldsmith and would be a sculptor instead. And when he had won honour as a sculptor so that 'there was nothing left for him to achieve', he turned his hand to painting.

I take these stories about artists, from Baldinucci and Vasari, because they date from a period when it appears that one could acknowledge straightforwardly motives of which we would today be obscurely ashamed. Verrocchio observes that there is much honour to be gained in the field of sculpture, so he becomes. a sculptor, and when he feels he has won the honour that is going, he turns to painting with the same motive, but when he sees his way blocked by Leonardo he turns back to sculpture again. There is something equable about this temperament and something generous about the recognition of which it was capable. But this generosity was far from typical of its time and place. It was noteworthy. It was a cause c‚lŠbre.

Otherwise one feels that the Italy these artists worked in was a place of the most vicious rivalry and backbiting, manoeuvrings for commissions, angling for patronage, plots, triumphs, and disappointments. You had to wait literally for years to be paid. If your work was deemed ugly, you soon learnt about it from lampoons or pasquinades. You got stabbed in the back. Anonymous denunciations for sodomy would arrive, as regular as parking tickets.

Since your work, standing, and honour were all bound together, the award of a grand commission to a friend or rival would be a devastating blow. It would make you rethink your life, as — and this is the last of the Vasarian exempla — Brunelleschi and Donatello were forced to do when Ghiberti won the famous competition for the Florence Baptistery doors. The contest had taken a year. When the entries were exhibited, it was clear to the two friends that Ghiberti's work was better than theirs, and so they went to the consuls and argued that Ghiberti should get the commission. And for this, Vasari says, 'they deserved more praise than if they had done the work perfectly themselves. What happy men they were! They helped each other, and they found pleasure in praising the work of others. What a deplorable contrast is presented by our modern artists who are not content with injuring one another, but who viciously and enviously rend others as well!'

So Vasari praises the two artists, and he is not sentimental either, for he goes on to relate how the consuls asked Brunelleschi, who had clearly come a very good second, whether he would cooperate with Ghiberti on the doors, but Brunelleschi said no, since 'he was determined to be supreme in some other art rather than merely be a partner or take second place'. Nor was this a passing fit of pique, although both artists eventually did return to Florence and did help Ghiberti. Perhaps the strength of their sense of failure may be gauged from the fact that Donatello, who had not done so well, took a year away from Florence, whereas Brunelleschi, the honourable runner-up, took at least five, and when he did return, he did so principally as an architect.

It's not enough to fail. You have to come to feel your failure, to live it through, to turn it over in your hand, like a stone with strange markings. You have to wake up in the middle of the night and hear it whistling around the roof, or chomping in the field below, like some loyal horse — My failure, my very own failure, I thought I'd left it behind in Florence, but look, it's followed me here to Rome. And the horse looks up at you in the moonlight and you feel its melancholy reproach. This is after all the failure for which you were responsible. Why are you neglecting your failure?

*End notes have been omitted

Copyright © 2001 Salamander Press Ltd.

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Table of Contents

1. A Lesson from Michelangelo 1
2. Wilfred Owen's Juvenilia 23
3. Philip Larkin: Wounded by Unshrapnel 45
4. Goodbye to All That? 65
5. The Orpheus of Ulster 85
6. Becoming Marianne Moore 103
7. The Many Arts of Elizabeth Bishop 127
8. Lady Lazarus 145
9. Men, Women, and Beasts 165
10. Auden on Shakespeare's Sonnets 187
11. Blake Auden and James Auden 209
12. Auden in the End 229
Notes 251
Sources 265
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