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Making History Personal: Constantine Cavafy and the Rise of Rome

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Frier, “<strong>Making</strong> <strong>History</strong> <strong>Personal</strong>,” page 30<br />

kened chamber (<strong>the</strong> guttering lamp is a particularly fine touch) <strong>and</strong> to st<strong>and</strong> before his creator in<br />

<strong>the</strong> guise he had at <strong>the</strong> moment <strong>of</strong> Octavian’s conquest, just before his death at <strong>the</strong> h<strong>and</strong>s <strong>of</strong><br />

“those vile men.” Over <strong>the</strong> decades, a swarm <strong>of</strong> ghosts crowded into <strong>Cavafy</strong>’s apartment, particularly<br />

after dusk: 99<br />

<strong>the</strong> image <strong>of</strong> an old lover, recollected as “h<strong>and</strong>somer” than in a pencil sketch<br />

(“Aboard <strong>the</strong> Ship,” 1919); dead friends or lovers, reappearing in dreams or thoughts (“Voices,”<br />

1894); a close friend, who had died at <strong>the</strong> age <strong>of</strong> 19 but who, for those who knew him, lingers in<br />

“<strong>the</strong>ir souls, / <strong>and</strong> memories, <strong>and</strong> hearts” (“To Stephanos Skilitsis,” 1886, unpublished); even a<br />

younger avatar <strong>of</strong> <strong>Cavafy</strong> himself, come to remind <strong>the</strong> aging poet “<strong>of</strong> shuttered perfumed rooms /<br />

<strong>and</strong> <strong>of</strong> pleasure spent,” but also <strong>of</strong> “deaths in <strong>the</strong> family; separations; / <strong>the</strong> feelings <strong>of</strong> my loved<br />

ones, <strong>the</strong> feelings <strong>of</strong> / those long dead which I so little valued” (“Since Nine—,” 1918).<br />

Perhaps most closely comparable to “Caesarion,” however, is <strong>the</strong> brief <strong>and</strong> uncirculated<br />

“In <strong>the</strong> Theatre” (1904, unpublished), in which <strong>Cavafy</strong>, bored by <strong>the</strong> play itself, notices in a box<br />

a young man <strong>of</strong> “queer beauty, <strong>and</strong> … spoilt youth,” about whom he has heard some item <strong>of</strong> particularly<br />

lurid gossip. <strong>Cavafy</strong>’s reaction is electric:<br />

<strong>and</strong> my thoughts <strong>and</strong> my body were stirred.<br />

And whilst I gazed enchanted<br />

at your weary beauty, at your weary youth,<br />

at your discriminating attire,<br />

I imagined you <strong>and</strong> I depicted you,<br />

in just <strong>the</strong> way <strong>the</strong>y’d talked about you, that afternoon.<br />

This plainly erotic envisioning <strong>of</strong> a modish libertine can perhaps be regarded as a sort <strong>of</strong> dress<br />

rehearsal for “Caesarion,” although, <strong>of</strong> course, <strong>the</strong> later poem lacks <strong>the</strong> prurience <strong>of</strong> “In <strong>the</strong><br />

Theatre,” where <strong>the</strong> subject’s physical beauty precedes <strong>and</strong> triggers <strong>the</strong> poet’s daydream ra<strong>the</strong>r<br />

than being <strong>the</strong> product <strong>of</strong> it. But <strong>the</strong> exhausted mien <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> two young men is quite similar, as is<br />

<strong>the</strong> sense <strong>of</strong> doom that, albeit for different reasons, surrounds each. 100<br />

99<br />

See Mendelsohn, Collected Poems (2009) xxxv-xxxvi.<br />

100<br />

See Robinson, <strong>Cavafy</strong> (1988) 84, on “<strong>the</strong> <strong>the</strong>me <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> youth as victim.” On this poem: Papanikolaou,<br />

“Words” (2005) 246-249.

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