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The implications of Tate's "Absences"...

Mostly, I visited Indian reservations, but one day I went to a high school in a tiny town and spoke to students. A nervous teacher suggested that I tell them how I began to write poetry. I told them the stories I've told so many times: At twelve I loved horror movies, and a neighbor boy suggested that I read Edgar Allan Poe, who led me to Keats and Shelley; I loved them all, and wrote revolting nineteenth-century poems until I was fourteen.

Then a sophisticated sixteen-year-old introduced me to T. In the front row at the high school, a tall blond boy raised his hand. I wanted James tate the distant orgasm be the solitary phantom walking the streets of the city at night, a black cape flowing behind me, eyes burning like coals.

Pasternak said that the pose comes before the poem.

The Selected Poems James Tate's...

The pose didn't work with the cheerleaders, but perhaps with James tate the distant orgasm who wanted to be actresses.

Surely the girls wanted to be actresses in order to pick up guys. There are silly reasons behind the major motions of our lives, although indeed all human endeavor attempts seduction.

There are motives that endure, and that lead to endurance. I think that poets have usually started writing from love of poetry, poetry of the English past. They wanted to make objects like the objects that astonished them. John Keats loved Spenser, Shakespeare, Milton, and wished to be James tate the distant orgasm the English poets when he died.

This ambition differs from wanting to be better than Leigh Hunt, or to publish in the New Yorker. Rilke spoke of the death of the sun. Literature is a zero sum game: To survive we must replace another poet, and if we replace somebody, we will be replaced ourselves. Needless to say, most poets never place at all—including many Poet Laureates, including many winners of many prizes. Today, I find that most beginning poets look no further ahead than their own lifetimes, which is doubtless sensible.

And maybe the motives for starting to write have become more reactive. We look to inwardness and the sensuous imagination in order to blank out the language and speed of commerce, cell phones on sidewalks, and to cast off the burden of information. Poems are not information, and information is the enemy of art. Under the assault of busy fact, poetry may become more a refuge than a strenuous art. And now, if poets take up their art from love of poetry, the art they love is contemporary or translated.

It seldom includes the great sixteenth and seventeenth centuries of English poetry.

Selected Poems

Almost forty years ago I noticed that bright students of literature who wanted to become poets knew more about poetry of the Tang Dynasty than they knew of Wyatt or Milton or Marvell or Herbert. Translation, or reading in another language, gives us essential infusions from traditions and cultures alien to us; but I think we need also to know the old poetry of our language.

We need old poets not for image-making so much as for sound, for structures not commonly used, for variety in syntax, for resolutions shaped by the language we write in. A poet's literary sources are more useful the more distant they are, the less like us: We use the foreignness of another age, embodied in an antecedent English. When we learn only from the poetry of our own age, we fall into the habits of the age.

When we are seventeen, we think that the way to make poetry is James tate the distant orgasm. It helps to look at ways no longer practiced. William Carlos Williams grew up reading Keats. His great poems never resemble his master's, but his assonance is often as luscious as Keats's. When Eliot wrote about free verse, he said that no verse is free for a man who knows his job, and that traditional English meter James tate the distant orgasm behind the James tate the distant orgasm is no longer James tate the distant orgasm. Free verse lurks behind free verse, and therefore our poetry comes out of Whitman and the twentieth century.

To absorb the older poets, we need one piece of equipment most of us lack. We cannot read the poets of the past if we don't hear their meter, and we won't learn to hear meter by reading a book about prosody, any more than we learn to ride a bicycle by reading a manual.

We learn the English metrical line by immersing ourselves in it. We learn the language by living in the country, not because we should write in meter, but in order to learn from our ancestors. The life lived is the first source of poems, and we cannot live our lives in order to write out of them.

We cannot control many other sources, but there are things that we can do, to help ourselves keep on. We need on purpose to plunder the store of the world.

Our reading of literature must be interested or larcenous. Look at the origins and sources of Eliot's poetry. He read a book he found in the Harvard Union library, Arthur Symons on the symbolist poets. Discovering Laforgue's irony, Eliot arrived at his youthful tone. By the time he wrote The Waste Land he had studied the Jacobean playwrights and pillaged the sixteenth and seventeenth centuries. Still, the greatest influence on The Waste Land —besides Eliot's nervous breakdown—came from prose.

Its major strategies derive from Joyce's Ulysses. Later even Walt Whitman, seemingly the far side of Eliot's moon, became a resource for Four Quartets. When we read with an eye for what we can use, we take pleasure and then exploit our pleasure. We read with curiosity and greed. Think of Ezra Pound's acquisitiveness. Going to the origins of his own language, Pound translated "The Seafarer," and found noises that became central to the evolution of James tate the distant orgasm work.

And Pound went to other languages. His most notorious source was Chinese, and he worked not from Chinese at all, not even from translations of Chinese into prose, but from Ernest Fenellosa's translations into English prose of Japanese translations of Chinese. No matter how distant from the originals, these translations made beautiful poetry. By making a version of Chinese poetry in the American language, he created a style dependent on images, on attention to particulars, with smaller regard for mellifluousness—a style that has rippled through subsequent generations of American poets.

Like Picasso, Pound hurtled from James tate the distant orgasm to mode. During the days of Blasthe extended himself into prosaic ironies, where the plainness resembles Cathay and the irony sounds French—as irony does in the quatrains of "Mauberley.

Pound's reading was extensive. He was a curious man, as Eliot was. Other poets have concentrated on a few antecedents, and learned them intimately. I grew up fickle, loving and learning from one poet after another, jumping from bed to bed. My late wife Jane Kenyon, who had read widely in English poetry, derived most of her craft from the intensive study of a few poets.

I remember her studying Keats—reading all the poetry, reading all the letters, reading biographies and critics, reading all the poems again, reading all the letters again. She learned sound, especially the deliciousness of vowels; she learned density—as in Keats's injunction to Shelley: Then she studied a poet from another language. In the five years she spent translating Anna Akhmatova—with Vera Sandomirsky Dunham, a brilliant scholar of Russian poetry—she felt she learned more about writing poems than from any other source.

Later she read Elizabeth Bishop with a studious larceny.

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Just James tate the distant orgasm she James tate the distant orgasm sick, Jane began to study Emily Dickinson, and wrote Alice Mattison that she was beginning to discover some remarkable things about Dickinson's structures.

We'll never know what. There are resources even in literary criticism. We should read the poet-critics, like the table talk of Ben Jonson, when in his cups he talked with Drummond of Hawthornden.

At one point Jonson said that John Donne warranted hanging for want of keeping the accent, at another that Donne was the best poet in the world, in some things. It's poet-talk, the original Paris Review interview. The best critics in English are all poets.

On the other hand there is disinterested reading, unpredictable gifts awarded to curiosity—reading without larcenous intention, sometimes resulting in accidental larceny. I was overwhelmed by the beauty and utility of Gibbon's syntax, by the way he imparted ambivalent judgment in the construction of his sentences, irony by grammar and word-order. He will tell us that "the emperor coerced or perhaps persuaded; the emperor persuaded or rather coerced. Gibbon," but then we realize that we are instructed to take the two verbs, qualified by "rather" or "perhaps," and gather a range of possible judgments.

Gibbon's prose displays disparate feelings and ideas, apparently contradictory, and combines them into the single body of a sentence. Embodiment of oxymoron is poetry's principle task. In poetry as in human life, north is south and south is north. Bloom is Odysseus, Odysseus is Bloom. Some poets read the James tate the distant orgasm, but reason tends to deny that north can be south, and I take the poet's part in the old war between the philosophers and the poets.

Still, in my disinterested reading I have been able to steal from philosophers who make startling apothegms—like Nietzsche, like Meister Eckhart, like Heraclitus: Emerson the maker of sentences invented the notion that God is dead by saying that God was not dead. Addressing the students at Harvard, he made a string of negative assertions, including "God is not dead.

Every denial suggests affirmation, every affirmation denial. North is south is north. The implications of Tate's "Absences" are harder, firmer, more promising, I think, the impossibility of fruitful union ("The Distant Orgasm,""Lovelife on the Liffey. Denise Levertov and James Tate reading and discussing their poems in the Shadowboxing -- From Wrong songs: Breathing ; The distant orgasm ; My great.

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Then a sophisticated sixteen-year-old introduced me to T. In the front row at the high school, a tall blond boy raised his hand.

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Selected Poems

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