By recycling the examples that Vendler offers in her study and adding a few others, it is clear that what is significant, or most consequential in Jorie Graham’s work is not lineation—long or short. The strength of her composition lies in a highly-evolved, demanding addressee and the process by which she communicates with it, called, for the sake of argument, vocative sublimity. The rhythm, grammar, lineation or other such features are rendered differently by Graham depending on unknown variables to the reader but what shapes those features into a whole, the communication with the addressee that exists on the plane of poetic thinking, is consistent. Vocative sublimity might better be defined as thus: “to be knitted up, chainmail of vocables—link / by link— / till even the air all round you suddenly seems to / shine—really now—there where it means, / or means to mean, because mostly of course it is just talk…” (The Errancy, 75). No better understanding of this process is to be found than, perhaps, those lines that limn the geography of a poetic mind and attempt to fix a dialogue that is at once clear and completely metaphysical. The philosopher, Martin Buber, describes the effect of this kind of dialogue on thought and perception: “When I confront a human being as my You and speak the basic word I-You to him, then he is no thing among things nor does he consist of things…[n]eighborless and seamless, he is You and fills the firmament. Not as if there were nothing but he; but everything else lives in his light” (I and Thou, 59). In Graham’s poetry, she is the “I” of Buber’s philosophy and her addressee is the “You”, not as an exercise in egocentrism but in the dynamic of apprentice to omniscient master, always questioning. It would be easy to mistake the object of Graham’s poetry as multiple, as “You” in reality changes, but a prudent position would be to view the object as a singular entity with the ability to be all things at once—much like the relationship between a divinity and the adherents of its cosmology. Her poems seem to state what she has observed and beg notice of what she has observed, the better to question her addressee.
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This puts me in mind of several things:
1. I'm listening to Sea Change by Beck and that album is so good that it almost causes me to reconsider the merits of Scientology, almost.
2. I can name at least one person who's ass was saved by Helen Vendler in writing their Master's thesis.
3. Keats often makes me cry. There he was, quite possibly the greatest poet the English language has even known, and he died so young. But he knew he would die young, and that word, "firmament," provides infinite solace to the sadness of the brevity of Keats' life.
4. Changing form is indeed an act of self-harm. How I wish all writers who ever wished to harm themselves would read this excerpt and try a new line break.
5. I'll conclude with Borges, who is very much on my mind of late: "Personally, I am a hedonistic reader; I have never read a book merely because it was ancient. I read books for the aesthetic emotions they offer me, and I ignore the commentaries and criticism." That quote is from a critical essay entitled Divine Comedy, or perhaps just the Commedia. Just as Borges advised me personally ("I would like to tell you—since we are among friends, and since I am talking not to all of you, but rather to each one of you") not to deprive myself of the pleasure of reading the Commedia, I would like to advise you not to miss the pleasure of reading that essay.
Thank you very much Dante for such an excellent excerpt,
LL
Posted by: Lunita Laredo | September 01, 2010 at 12:09 AM