The Arcades Project - Operi

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Baudelaire builds stanzas where it would seem almost impossible to construct them. Thus, in the sixth stanza of "Lesbos:" "ambitious hearts / that yearn, far from us, for a radiant smile / they dimly glimpse on the rim of other skies!"362 [J68a,8] On the desecration of the clouds : "Wandering a wasteland at high noon / . .. I saw a dismal stormcloud bearing down / upon my head, bristling witll vicious imps"363_this is a conception that could stem directly from a print by Meryon. [J69,1] It is rare in French poetry that the big city is evoked through nothing but the immediate presentation of its inhabitants. This occurs with unsurpassable power in Shelley's poem on London

no words could convey to the merely human intelligence even an indistinct conception. Let me tenn it a mental pendulous pulsation. It was the moral embodiment of man's abstract idea of Time . .. . By its aid I measured the irregu­ larities of the clock upon the mantel, and of the watches of the attendants. Their tickings came sonorously to my ears. The slightest deviation from the tme pro­ portion ... affected me just as violations of abstract truth are wont, on earth, to affect the moral sense" (Edgar Allan Poe, Nouvelles His/aires extraordinaires , pp. 336-337).366 This description is nothing but one great euphemism for the utter void of time to which man is surrendered in spleen. [J69a,1] " . . . until light / voluptuously reaches for / the horizon, consoling all- / even hunger, concealing all- / even shame" ("La Fin de la joumee"l""'-this is the summer lightling of social conflicts in the light sky of the metropolis. [J69a,2] "You seem, for setting off' my darkness, more / mockingly to magnify the space I which hars me from those blue immensities" ("" Je t'adore a regal ... "). Juxtapose: "And the human face-which Ovid thought was made to mirror the sta1'ssee it now, no longer expressing anything but a crazy ferocity, or rigid in a kind of death!" (Oeu.vres, vol. 2, p. 628 ["Fusees," no. 3]).""" [J69a,3] In studying the allegorical in the work of Baudelaire, it would be a mistake to undervalue the medieval element in relation to the Baroque. It is something difficult to describe, but may be grasped most readily if we recall how very much certain passages, certain poems ("Vers pour Ie portrait de M. Honore Daumier," "L:Avertisseur;' "Le Squelette Laboureur"), in their pregnant simplicity, contrast with others ti,at are overburdened with meanings. This bareness gives them the sort of expression one finds in portraits by Fouquet. [J69a,4] A Blanquist look at the terrestrial globe: "I contemplate from on high the globe in its rondure, / and I no longer seek there the shelter of a hut" ("Le COllt du neant") .36, The poet has made his dwelling in space itself, one could say-or in the abyss. [J69a,5] Representations pass before the melancholic slowly, as in a procession. This image, typical in this complex of symptoms, is rare in Baudelaire. It occurs in "Horreur sympathique" : "your vast mourning clouds / are the hearses of illy dreams:" 70 [J70,1] "Then all at once the raging bells break loose, / hurling to heaven their awful caterwaul" ("Spleen IV") .'l7l The sky that is assailed by the bells is the same in which Blanqui's speculations move. [J70,2] "Behind the scenes, the frivolous decors / of all existence, deep in the abyss, / I see distinctiy other, brighter worlds" ("La Vo ix"). Tbese are ti,e worlds of

no words could convey to the merely human intelligence even an indistinct<br />

conception. Let me tenn it a mental pendulous pulsation. It was the moral<br />

embodiment of man's abstract idea of Time . .. . By its aid I measured the irregu­<br />

larities of the clock upon the mantel, and of the watches of the attendants. <strong>The</strong>ir<br />

tickings came sonorously to my ears. <strong>The</strong> slightest deviation from the tme pro­<br />

portion ... affected me just as violations of abstract truth are wont, on earth, to<br />

affect the moral sense" (Edgar Allan Poe, Nouvelles His/aires extraordinaires , pp. 336-337).366 This description is nothing but one great euphemism for<br />

the utter void of time to which man is surrendered in spleen. [J69a,1]<br />

" . . . until light / voluptuously reaches for / the horizon, consoling all- / even<br />

hunger, concealing all- / even shame" ("La Fin de la joumee"l""'-this is the<br />

summer lightling of social conflicts in the light sky of the metropolis. [J69a,2]<br />

"You seem, for setting off' my darkness, more / mockingly to magnify the space I<br />

which hars me from those blue immensities" ("" Je t'adore a regal ... "). Juxtapose:<br />

"And the human face-which Ovid thought was made to mirror the sta1'ssee<br />

it now, no longer expressing anything but a crazy ferocity, or rigid in a kind of<br />

death!" (Oeu.vres, vol. 2, p. 628 ["Fusees," no. 3]).""" [J69a,3]<br />

In studying the allegorical in the work of Baudelaire, it would be a mistake to<br />

undervalue the medieval element in relation to the Baroque. It is something<br />

difficult to describe, but may be grasped most readily if we recall how very much<br />

certain passages, certain poems ("Vers pour Ie portrait de M. Honore Daumier,"<br />

"L:Avertisseur;' "Le Squelette Laboureur"), in their pregnant simplicity, contrast<br />

with others ti,at are overburdened with meanings. This bareness gives them the<br />

sort of expression one finds in portraits by Fouquet. [J69a,4]<br />

A Blanquist look at the terrestrial globe: "I contemplate from on high the globe in<br />

its rondure, / and I no longer seek there the shelter of a hut" ("Le COllt du<br />

neant") .36, <strong>The</strong> poet has made his dwelling in space itself, one could say-or in the<br />

abyss. [J69a,5]<br />

Representations pass before the melancholic slowly, as in a procession. This<br />

image, typical in this complex of symptoms, is rare in Baudelaire. It occurs in<br />

"Horreur sympathique" : "your vast mourning clouds / are the hearses of illy<br />

dreams:" 70 [J70,1]<br />

"<strong>The</strong>n all at once the raging bells break loose, / hurling to heaven their awful<br />

caterwaul" ("Spleen IV") .'l7l <strong>The</strong> sky that is assailed by the bells is the same in<br />

which Blanqui's speculations move. [J70,2]<br />

"Behind the scenes, the frivolous decors / of all existence, deep in the abyss, /<br />

I see distinctiy other, brighter worlds" ("La Vo ix"). Tbese are ti,e worlds of

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