american political poetry in the 21st century - STIBA Malang
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EMBODIED AGENCY 47<br />
The eighth <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> series is <strong>the</strong> most abstract and lyrical and seem<strong>in</strong>gly<br />
<strong>the</strong> most pa<strong>in</strong>ful for <strong>the</strong> speaker: “Some leapt hand <strong>in</strong> hand, <strong>the</strong> elasticity<br />
<strong>in</strong> last bits of love-time lett<strong>in</strong>g—I wish I could say—<strong>the</strong>ir vertical<br />
streaks down <strong>the</strong> sky happen more lightly” (my emphasis). This l<strong>in</strong>e is<br />
markedly different from <strong>the</strong> four above, which are matter-of-fact and<br />
concrete (with <strong>the</strong> exception of <strong>the</strong> third one, which is more lyrical and<br />
abstract). These four l<strong>in</strong>es assert <strong>the</strong> speaker’s impotence and tortured<br />
memory, but <strong>in</strong> different ways. In <strong>the</strong> more concrete, distant l<strong>in</strong>es <strong>the</strong><br />
speaker speaks calmly, coolly, without emotion, whereas <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> eighth<br />
l<strong>in</strong>e <strong>the</strong> speaker <strong>in</strong>terrupts himself with “I wish I could say.” Strangely,<br />
though, <strong>the</strong> speaker does say <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong> poem what he is unable to say <strong>in</strong> a<br />
reality based on his experience. As such, he signifies <strong>the</strong> feel<strong>in</strong>g of passivity<br />
<strong>the</strong> experience gives him; <strong>the</strong> poem is thus an <strong>in</strong>tervention <strong>in</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />
city’s memory of <strong>the</strong> event, but a failed one. Though <strong>the</strong> l<strong>in</strong>e is <strong>the</strong><br />
most lyrical of <strong>the</strong> eight, it is <strong>in</strong>terrupted by dashes—“I wish I could<br />
say”—that signal a failure to transform memories and experiences <strong>in</strong>to<br />
<strong>poetry</strong>, a strategy that is similar to Forché’s and Komunyakaa’s<br />
discussed earlier. The repetitive l<strong>in</strong>es make <strong>the</strong> deaths vivid, but <strong>the</strong>y<br />
also suggest <strong>the</strong> difficulty poets face when <strong>the</strong> attacks have been seen<br />
hundreds of times on television and <strong>in</strong> memory.<br />
The problem K<strong>in</strong>nell faces <strong>in</strong> mak<strong>in</strong>g <strong>poetry</strong> out of 9/11 is best<br />
understood by consider<strong>in</strong>g connections between artistic and historical<br />
accounts of an event. In Private Poets, Worldly Acts: Public and Private<br />
History <strong>in</strong> Contemporary American Poetry, Kev<strong>in</strong> Ste<strong>in</strong> discusses <strong>the</strong><br />
differences between “a poem about an event and an historical account<br />
of <strong>the</strong> same event” (6). He po<strong>in</strong>ts out that objectivity is not <strong>the</strong><br />
prov<strong>in</strong>ce of ei<strong>the</strong>r form, especially <strong>in</strong> light of <strong>the</strong> debunk<strong>in</strong>g of <strong>the</strong><br />
notion of historical “objectivity” and <strong>the</strong> “official story” done <strong>in</strong><br />
much poststructural and postcolonial <strong>the</strong>ory. 7 Ste<strong>in</strong> po<strong>in</strong>ts out that<br />
Bar<strong>the</strong>s’s “The Discourse of History” shows that historical accounts<br />
are similar to novels, stories, and poems that deal with history—each<br />
are “constructed from fragments of experience” and pasted toge<strong>the</strong>r<br />
to make “a unified ‘whole’ ” (6). “When <strong>the</strong> Towers Fell” is certa<strong>in</strong>ly<br />
“constructed from fragments of experience” (as are many poems of<br />
embodied agency), both <strong>the</strong> speaker’s and o<strong>the</strong>rs’ experiences told by<br />
<strong>the</strong> speaker. But it is not a unified whole unless one considers a poem<br />
itself a unified whole, even when it pastes toge<strong>the</strong>r perceptions, memories,<br />
images, and a frantic monologue. The poem thus enacts <strong>the</strong><br />
fragmented nature of <strong>the</strong> event proper and <strong>the</strong> ways that <strong>the</strong> event<br />
disrupted <strong>the</strong> clean narratives of many lives.<br />
K<strong>in</strong>nell’s poem is different from historical accounts that purport to<br />
objectivity <strong>in</strong> that <strong>the</strong> experiences <strong>the</strong> poem <strong>in</strong>cludes are consciously