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AN ALWAYS INCIPIENT COSMOS, A READING OF WALLACE STEVENS CENTRE FOR NEWFOUNDLAND STUDIES TOTAL OF 10 PAGES ONLY MAY BE XEROXED (Without Author'. Perml.,ion) LEONA MARIE DEORKSEN

AN ALWAYS INCIPIENT COSMOS, A READING<br />

OF WALLACE STEVENS<br />

CENTRE FOR NEWFOUNDLAND STUDIES<br />

TOTAL OF <strong>10</strong> PAGES ONLY<br />

MAY BE XEROXED<br />

(Without Author'. Perml.,ion)<br />

LEONA MARIE DEORKSEN


All J.LWAYS InCIPIWT CaSHOS: A READING<br />

OF lJALL&.CE STEVENS<br />

A Dissertation<br />

Submitted to<br />

the Faeulty or Graduate Studies<br />

The !1emorial University ot Newfoundl<strong>an</strong>d<br />

In Partial Fulfillment<br />

or the Requirements ror the Degree<br />

Doctor or Philosophy<br />

!<br />

\<br />

I'<br />

I<br />

by<br />

o Leona Marie Deorksen<br />

December 1969<br />

,


ABSTRACT<br />

This stud,. has grown out <strong>of</strong> a conviction that,<br />

despite Wallace Stevens's increasing stature Wl.ong<br />

critics <strong>an</strong>d the o.cco:np8.D31ng increase in the amount <strong>of</strong><br />

critical literature being devoted to his poetry in<br />

recent years., there is still a need for full-length.<br />

detailed explications <strong>of</strong> indi-."idual poems. Consequently,<br />

I beg<strong>an</strong> to assemble a series <strong>of</strong> such explications. As<br />

the number <strong>of</strong> my <strong>reading</strong>s grew <strong>an</strong>d my underst<strong>an</strong>ding <strong>of</strong><br />

the c<strong>an</strong>on increased, I became convinced that Stevens's<br />

poetry has been slow in gaining accept<strong>an</strong>ce not only<br />

because or its obscurity but because <strong>of</strong> the radical<br />

world-view it presents. 11,. first chapter outlines this<br />

hypothesis aDd examines it in some detail.<br />

To support the idea it was necessary to present<br />

a comprehensive picture <strong>of</strong> the views resident in the<br />

c<strong>an</strong>on <strong>an</strong>d to present these not 001,. in sUDI/Il8.r;y (since<br />

there is still considerable dispute over their exact<br />

nature) but through explication <strong>of</strong> a representative<br />

selection <strong>of</strong> poems. Thus, the main portion <strong>of</strong> the study,<br />

Chapters II to VI. 1s taken up with <strong>reading</strong>s <strong>of</strong> items<br />

froe The Collected Poems. These <strong>reading</strong>s illustrate<br />

that the poetry dem<strong>an</strong>ds <strong>an</strong> extension <strong>of</strong> our 'willing


suspension or disbelief' to the point at which we<br />

acknowledge that belief in a~ logically consistent<br />

system or thOUght is a delusion, <strong>an</strong>d that all such<br />

systems are falsifications or <strong>an</strong> ultimately incOIIprehensible<br />

reality.<br />

In the final chapter I examine the way in wich<br />

evaluations <strong>of</strong> Stevens' 5 poetry bave frequently been<br />

influenced b;r <strong>an</strong> inability to accept a view so consistently<br />

devoted to the str<strong>an</strong>ge logic <strong>of</strong> contradiction.<br />

I suggest that such evaluations rest upon questionable<br />

criteria <strong>of</strong> value in poetry.<br />

1<br />

I'I


An ALWAYS IliCIPIELlT COSl1OS: A RL\l)ING<br />

OP WALLACE STEVErlS<br />

I<br />

i<br />

.1


PREFACE<br />

This study has grown out <strong>of</strong> a conviction that I<br />

despite Wallace Stevens's iIlcreasi.ng ste.ture aeong<br />

critics <strong>an</strong>d the accomp<strong>an</strong>ying increase in the acount <strong>of</strong><br />

critical literature being devoted to hie poetry in recent<br />

years t there is still a need for rUll-length I detailed<br />

explicatione <strong>of</strong> individual poems. Consequently. I<br />

beg<strong>an</strong> to assemole a series <strong>of</strong> such explications. As the<br />

number <strong>of</strong> my <strong>reading</strong>s grtlw <strong>an</strong>d my underst<strong>an</strong>ding <strong>of</strong> the<br />

c<strong>an</strong>on increased I I became convinced that Stevens I s poetry<br />

has been slow in gaining accept<strong>an</strong>ce not only because <strong>of</strong><br />

its obscurity but because <strong>of</strong> the radical world-view it<br />

presents. My first chspter outlines this hypothesis <strong>an</strong>d<br />

e:z:aonnes it in some detail.<br />

To support the idea it vas necessary to present a<br />

comprehensive picture <strong>of</strong> the views resident in the c<strong>an</strong>on<br />

<strong>an</strong>d to present these not only in SUllm8ry (since there is<br />

still considerable dispute over their e:z:act nature) but<br />

through explication <strong>of</strong> a representative selection <strong>of</strong> poems.<br />

Thus I the main portion <strong>of</strong> the study I Chapters II to VI,<br />

is taken up with <strong>reading</strong>s <strong>of</strong> ite


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iii<br />

point at ",bich we acknowledge that belief in 8IJY<br />

lo61cal1y consistent system <strong>of</strong> thought 15 3. delusion,<br />

aoo that all such systems are !alsit1catious <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong><br />

UltiMately Incomprehensiole raaHty.<br />

In the final chapter 1 examine the way in which<br />

evaluations <strong>of</strong> Stevens's poetry have frequently been<br />

iu.!luenced by <strong>an</strong> lnability to accept e view so<br />

consistently devoted to the str<strong>an</strong>ge logic <strong>of</strong> contradiction.<br />

I suggest that such evaluations rest upon<br />

questionsole criteria <strong>of</strong> value in poetry.<br />

The <strong>reading</strong>s I have included in this s1;udy will,<br />

I hope. be eonsidered to be SOZll8 adv<strong>an</strong>ce in tbe continuing<br />

process <strong>of</strong> exploring the fascinating geography <strong>of</strong> Wallace<br />

Stevens's 'mundo'. In making lIJ selection <strong>of</strong> poems I<br />

have attelCpted to concentrate on those which have not,<br />

as yet, been subject to repeated <strong>an</strong>d intensive interpretation<br />

<strong>an</strong>d on those where I might add in a signific<strong>an</strong>t<br />

way to existing <strong>reading</strong>s. The cethed has not been without<br />

its difficulties, especially in selecting from the<br />

poems or Parts <strong>of</strong> a World und Tr<strong>an</strong>sport to Summer where<br />

the necessity <strong>of</strong> <strong>reading</strong> the two long, major poeus,<br />

'Notes Toward 8 Supreme Fiction' <strong>an</strong>d 'Esthetique du<br />

f'Ja1', precluded the examination <strong>of</strong> the m<strong>an</strong>y shorter,<br />

less well-Y..Down poems on subsidiary themes.<br />

I am, <strong>of</strong> course. deeply indebted to all those


iv<br />

I<br />

whose efforts in this field <strong>of</strong> study have preceded mine.<br />

It was the perus31 <strong>of</strong> essays by such pioneers as William<br />

V<strong>an</strong> O'Connor <strong>an</strong>d Fr<strong>an</strong>k Keronode that encouraged me to<br />

proceed with my own explorations. It ha:l, however, been<br />

to those more recent studies in which close <strong>reading</strong>s<br />

have been presented that I have turned most <strong>of</strong>ten for<br />

assist<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>an</strong>d it is to these that I am most deeply in<br />

debt. However, the method I chose for selecting the<br />

<strong>reading</strong>s to be inclUded bere insured that the inst<strong>an</strong>ces<br />

in ,,'bieh I disagree with <strong>an</strong>y given critic would be more<br />

C0Cll<strong>10</strong>n th<strong>an</strong> those in which I concur. I mention r:.y<br />

awareness <strong>of</strong> the situation in order that I il1&.y, in some<br />

measure at least I redress the bal<strong>an</strong>ce in the kind <strong>of</strong><br />

references I have made to these works. I regret that I<br />

was not able to obtain a copy <strong>of</strong> one <strong>of</strong> the most recent<br />

studies. Eugene l:assar's AnatomY <strong>of</strong> Judgecent. before my<br />

dissertation was cO.ll!pleted.<br />

I am happy to acknowledge the m<strong>an</strong>y forms <strong>of</strong><br />

assist<strong>an</strong>ce I have received while preparing this study.<br />

It was begun while I was on a fellowship from The<br />

Memorial University <strong>of</strong> newfoundl<strong>an</strong>d. Another fellowship<br />

trom the Province <strong>of</strong> Newfoundl<strong>an</strong>d made its completion<br />

tin<strong>an</strong>cially possible. To Dr. G. 11. Story <strong>of</strong> tlemorial<br />

University I a!D more th<strong>an</strong> grateful for the patience with<br />

which he listened to my problems. for his repeated


expressions <strong>of</strong> encoura[;ement, <strong>an</strong>d for moking available to<br />

ne his fund <strong>of</strong> scholarship <strong>an</strong>d experience. My th<strong>an</strong>ks are<br />

due as well to Dr. E. R. .5eary <strong>an</strong>d Dr. A. A. MacDonald<br />

who read the mnnuscript <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong>tered a8I1y help.f'U1<br />

suggestions. <strong>an</strong>d to Lucille LeSeelleur for her persistent<br />

<strong>an</strong>d faithful work at the typewriter. Finally,<br />

I would acknowledge the generosity <strong>of</strong> spirit my husb<strong>an</strong>d<br />

<strong>an</strong>d family have sholm in the face <strong>of</strong> the disruptions<br />

<strong>of</strong> home life they have had to endure during the years I<br />

have spent on this study. Their cagn<strong>an</strong>.1.mity has been<br />

heroic <strong>an</strong>d without it <strong>an</strong>y eftort on my part would have<br />

been futile.<br />

L. 1'1. D.<br />

December 1969


TABLE OF COliTENTS<br />

PREFA.CE<br />

iii<br />

1. INTRODUCTION<br />

II. EN VOYAGE 20<br />

III. NORTHV..um 112<br />

IV. TO ?.A..T ELYSIA 207<br />

V. MOSTLY l11RRllGE-HYliNS 282<br />

VI. IN \.lINTER I SNICK ,.3<br />

VII. A FREEDOtl OF AIR 407<br />

':<br />

SELECTED BIBLIOGRAPHY 439<br />

INDEX 4'16<br />

I I<br />

j


ABBREVI.U'IOn KEY<br />

For the convenience <strong>of</strong> the reader I have<br />

placed citations <strong>of</strong> Stevens's poens <strong>an</strong>d prese<br />

in parentheses immediately after the quotations.<br />

All page numbers in parentheses refer to the<br />

following vollmes <strong>an</strong>d the titles <strong>of</strong> these have<br />

been abbreviated according to this key:<br />

Collected Poems, LOndOD, Feber IiDd Faber<br />

Limited I 195.5<br />

OP ~us PosthUIlloUS, ed. Salllue! French Morse,<br />

ew 'York. lUred A.. Knopf. 1957<br />

The Necessary AAgel, new York, Vintage<br />

Books, 1%$<br />

Letters <strong>of</strong> lJallace Stevena, ad. Holly Stevens<br />

New York, Alfred A. Knopf 1 1966<br />

~<br />

...t


TIlTRODUCTION<br />

Surely the reason for the continuing popular<br />

indifference to the poetry <strong>of</strong> \lallace Stevens <strong>an</strong>d for<br />

its relatively long neglect by literary critics does<br />

not lie in its obscurity or 'difficulty' alone.<br />

HarconiU!ll., his first volume <strong>of</strong> poees was published 1n<br />

1923 <strong>an</strong>d, ez:cept for the decade <strong>of</strong> sterility that<br />

followed the unsyupathetic reception <strong>of</strong> that volume.<br />

Stevens continued to write <strong>an</strong>d publish poetry until<br />

virtually the ave <strong>of</strong> his death in 1955. Yet the first<br />

book-length critical study, W'illi8.lll V<strong>an</strong> O'Connor's<br />

The Shaping Spirit, vas not pUblished until 1950, <strong>an</strong>d,<br />

although a DUlIlber <strong>of</strong> studies have appeared since 1960.<br />

his DMe is only now beginning to become known beyond<br />

the circle <strong>of</strong> graduate studies in English literature.<br />

In cocparison. T.S. Eliot's The Wastel<strong>an</strong>d, published in<br />

1922, is hardly less 'difficult', yet i't achieved<br />

almost i!Dl:ledlate <strong>an</strong>d widespread success. Similarly,<br />

the more recent poetry <strong>of</strong> Dyl<strong>an</strong> Thomas which utilizes<br />

a symbolism as individual <strong>an</strong>d idiosyncratic as that <strong>of</strong><br />

Stevens's verse has been accorded considerable acclaim.<br />

Obviously, <strong>an</strong> adequate expl<strong>an</strong>ation for the phenomenon<br />

requires the investigation <strong>of</strong> other possibilities.


To say this is not to suggest that the dHficulty<br />

<strong>of</strong> the poetry 1s a minor matter.<br />

The reader who approaches<br />

The Collected POS:D.S for the first time enters a str<strong>an</strong>ge<br />

new ~~or1d<br />

1l'hich greets b.1.II. with a beifilderiDg variety <strong>of</strong><br />

colours, a perverse cacophony <strong>of</strong> sounds, with familiar<br />

images in bizarre associations <strong>an</strong>d in ch<strong>an</strong>ging perspectives.<br />

Although the brilli<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>an</strong>d intensity <strong>of</strong> concrete<br />

impressions subsides in the later verse, the sensation <strong>of</strong><br />

journeying through a Daze <strong>of</strong> undulating images recains.<br />

3;y the time he arrives at the poet's assertion that<br />

I A poem must resist the intelligence almost successfu1l;y'<br />

(2f, 350)1 he will probably wryly concede that, measured<br />

b;y that st<strong>an</strong>dard, the poems are more th<strong>an</strong> successful.<br />

The result, however, is likely to be rejection <strong>of</strong> the<br />

poet17 because, as Ortega y Gasset has pointed out,<br />

lJhen a m<strong>an</strong> dislikes a work <strong>of</strong> art, but underst<strong>an</strong>ds<br />

it, he feels superior to it; <strong>an</strong>d there is no<br />

rf'ason for indignation. But when his dislike is<br />

due to his failure to underst<strong>an</strong>d, he feels vaguely<br />

humiliated <strong>an</strong>d this r<strong>an</strong>kling sense <strong>of</strong> inferiorit;y<br />

must be cov,nterbal<strong>an</strong>ced by indign<strong>an</strong>t selfassertion.2<br />

:For the litera.ry critic the representation or<br />

roality afforded by Stevena's poetry otfers the severest<br />

kind ot rl:!sist<strong>an</strong>ce to hiE; efforts.<br />

His task, essentiallY,<br />

is to discern within the <strong>total</strong>ity <strong>of</strong> the poet's expression<br />

one or tht; possible torms <strong>of</strong> order which may serve to<br />

illtu:linate the way in which that particular body <strong>of</strong> work


contributes or relates to the Iiterary trodition <strong>an</strong>d to<br />

the whole <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s CUltural, intellectual <strong>an</strong>d emotional<br />

experience. As Stevens said when asked to write <strong>an</strong><br />

<strong>an</strong>nouncement for Dial regarding Yilliam Carlos \lilli<strong>an</strong>s' s<br />

Ifork, it requires that one tries to 'evolve a mainl<strong>an</strong>d<br />

from his leaves, scents <strong>an</strong>d floating bottles <strong>an</strong>d boxes'<br />

(f!, 248). Tbe nature <strong>of</strong> the task guar<strong>an</strong>tees that it will<br />

only be directed towards a c<strong>an</strong>on which may benefit from<br />

such <strong>an</strong> examination; that is, trivial works which t;erely<br />

repeat that which is already trite or b<strong>an</strong>al do not lend<br />

themselves to serious critical <strong>an</strong>alysis, tor all their<br />

essence lies so near the surface that no purpose is served<br />

by a reiteration <strong>of</strong> the obvious. Stevens's poetry<br />

certainly has not deserved neglect on that account. It<br />

is rather that the case <strong>of</strong> a poet who finds the<br />

'Connoisseur ot Chaos' to be <strong>an</strong> interesting persona<br />

lies at the opposite extreme. The difficulty <strong>of</strong><br />

penetrating his brilli<strong>an</strong>t surfaces is sucb that a detailed<br />

interpretation ot a given poem c<strong>an</strong> be otfered with only a<br />

limited degree ot certaint:r <strong>an</strong>d thus <strong>an</strong>alysis is obstructed<br />

at the cost elementary stage. Moreover, lIlUch or Stevens's<br />

poetry, like so m<strong>an</strong>y forms <strong>of</strong> modern art, was not primarily<br />

intended to make <strong>an</strong> assertion readily reducible to<br />

prose. The early <strong>an</strong>d Often-quoted letter to Harriet<br />

Monroe declares his intention 'to keep on dabbling <strong>an</strong>d


to be as obscure as possible until I have perfected <strong>an</strong><br />

authentic <strong>an</strong>d fluent speech for myself' (~, 231). The<br />

obscurity, however, is not nerely a matter <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> uncertainty<br />

about <strong>an</strong> 'authentic <strong>an</strong>d fluent speech' but <strong>an</strong> essential<br />

ingredient <strong>of</strong> what he envisaged poetry to be.<br />

'..Ihen asked<br />

to explain his controversial 'Emperor <strong>of</strong> Ice-Cream' he<br />

declared:<br />

Things that have their origin in the imagination<br />

or in the emotions (poems) very <strong>of</strong>ten have<br />

me<strong>an</strong>ings that di.ffer in nature from the me<strong>an</strong>ings<br />

<strong>of</strong> things that have their origin in reason. They<br />

have imaginative or emotional me<strong>an</strong>ings, not rational<br />

me<strong>an</strong>ings, <strong>an</strong>d they communicate these me<strong>an</strong>ings to<br />

people who are susceptible to imaginative or<br />

emotional me<strong>an</strong>ings. They may cO:lUD.unicate nothing<br />

at all to people who are open only to rational<br />

me<strong>an</strong>ings. In short, things that have their origin<br />

in the imagination or in the emotions very <strong>of</strong>ten<br />

take on a form that is 8.!I!biguous or uncertain.<br />

It is not possible to attach a single, rational<br />

me<strong>an</strong>ing to such things without destroying the<br />

imaginative or emotional ambiguity or uncertainty<br />

that is inherent in them <strong>an</strong>d that is why poets do<br />

not like to explain. That the me<strong>an</strong>ings given by<br />

others are s omet1mes me<strong>an</strong>ings not intended by the<br />

poet or that they were never present in his mind<br />

:loes not impair them as me<strong>an</strong>ings.3<br />

In a later letter on the same topic he said,<br />

But, after all, the point <strong>of</strong> the poem is not ita<br />

me<strong>an</strong>ing. When people think <strong>of</strong> integrations they<br />

are thinking usually <strong>of</strong> integrations ot ideas:<br />

that is to say, <strong>of</strong> what they me<strong>an</strong>. However, a<br />

poem t:lUst have a peculiarity, as if it was the<br />

momentarily complete idiom <strong>of</strong> that which prompts<br />

it, even if that which prompts it is the vaguest<br />

notion (!!, 500).<br />

Yet in his 'Collect <strong>of</strong> Philosophy' he could remind us that:<br />

Theoretically, the poetry <strong>of</strong> thought should be


the supreae poetry. ?fegel called poetry the art<br />

<strong>of</strong> arts, specifically because in poetry the<br />

material <strong>of</strong> which the poem is made, that is to<br />

sa,., the l<strong>an</strong>guage <strong>of</strong> the poem, is wholly<br />

subordinated to the idea. A poem in which the<br />

poet bas choser.. for his subject a philosophic<br />

theme sh~uld result in the poem <strong>of</strong> poems.<br />

That the wing <strong>of</strong> poetry should also be the<br />

rushing wing <strong>of</strong> me<strong>an</strong>ing seems to be <strong>an</strong> extreme<br />

~~::~e~~~i~~~: ~dm:; ~~m:i:~ ~~(~~h~~7$.ln<br />

There are further complications to the problem,<br />

however, <strong>of</strong> which we become aware when the form <strong>of</strong> the<br />

poetry, despite the poet's attempt to evade the<br />

intelligence. convinces us <strong>of</strong> the ideas resident in the<br />

integrations.<br />

1,le become aware that he is frequently<br />

inconsistent <strong>an</strong>d what is more, contradictory in the<br />

'vaguest notions' which procpt the poems.<br />

What seems<br />

worse to the <strong>an</strong>alytic aind, is that he is perfectly<br />

conscious <strong>of</strong> his contradictory statecents.<br />

One <strong>of</strong> the<br />

cost serious debates in connection with the Stevens<br />

aesthetic has centered upon the question <strong>of</strong> which <strong>of</strong><br />

those <strong>an</strong>tinollies <strong>of</strong> reality or imagination he considers<br />

to be <strong>of</strong> prille consequence.<br />

In a letter to B. Heringm<strong>an</strong><br />

he blithely admits to taking both sides in the argucent:<br />

J..s both you <strong>an</strong>d Mr. Wagner must realize, I have<br />

no wish to arrive at a conclusion. Sometime.3 I<br />

believe most in the imagination for a long time<br />

<strong>an</strong>d then, without reasoning about it, turn to<br />

reality <strong>an</strong>d believe in that <strong>an</strong>d that alone. Both<br />

<strong>of</strong> these things project themselves endlessly <strong>an</strong>d<br />

I w<strong>an</strong>t them to do just that (1, 7<strong>10</strong>).


And in a later latter. as if to confirm his pench<strong>an</strong>t for<br />

uncertllinty he says: 'If this should be inconsistent with<br />

something that I have said elsewhere, it would not matter<br />

because one <strong>of</strong>ten says contradictory things' (~. 798).<br />

The attitude <strong>of</strong> mind such quotations display<br />

c<strong>an</strong>not be dismissed as simply further attestation to the<br />

commonly held belief that poets are a queer lot <strong>an</strong>d<br />

capable or saying <strong>an</strong>ything. It is <strong>of</strong> deepest consequence<br />

when considered in the light <strong>of</strong> Stevens's belief in the<br />

essential <strong>an</strong>d import<strong>an</strong>t place <strong>of</strong> poetry in the contemporary<br />

\'iorld. As Stevens himself has observed, 'The<br />

mind <strong>of</strong> the poet describes itself const<strong>an</strong>tly in bis<br />

poems ...' (.!!!. 46) <strong>an</strong>d. therefore, wben, through long<br />

acquaint<strong>an</strong>ce, familiarity witb tbe l<strong>an</strong>dscape <strong>of</strong> Stevens's<br />

unique ~ permits elusive but recognizable patterns<br />

<strong>of</strong> me<strong>an</strong>ing to emerge, they reflect the processes <strong>of</strong> a<br />

mind capable <strong>of</strong> ignoring tbe law <strong>of</strong> contradictions.<br />

It is this aspect <strong>of</strong> Stevens that accounts for<br />

the deepest difference between his poetry <strong>an</strong>d that <strong>of</strong><br />

most or his contemporaries. The poems <strong>of</strong> T.S. Eliot <strong>an</strong>d<br />

<strong>of</strong> Dyl<strong>an</strong> Thomas. though equally challenging intellectually.<br />

present a different kind <strong>of</strong> dem<strong>an</strong>d upon the audience <strong>an</strong>d<br />

each <strong>of</strong> these poets provided a basis for sympathetic<br />

communication that precludes misunderst<strong>an</strong>ding. The early


Eliot successfully captured the prevailing malaise <strong>of</strong><br />

his generation which was w<strong>an</strong>dering in a wastel<strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong><br />

shattered faiths, uncertain about what fragments <strong>of</strong> its<br />

values might be shored against the ruins. \./hile the<br />

verse might be obscure there was no ambivalence in the<br />

attitude <strong>of</strong> the poet <strong>an</strong>d the accuracy <strong>of</strong> his images <strong>of</strong><br />

the prevailing sensibility assured communication on the<br />

basis <strong>of</strong> instinctive recognition. Not all readers would<br />

follow Eliot to the experience <strong>of</strong> 'Ash Wednesday' but the<br />

majority could share his sense <strong>of</strong> loss in the face <strong>of</strong> the<br />

purely vestigial state or Christi<strong>an</strong>ity in the world <strong>of</strong><br />

the twentieth century. Far felter were prepared to<br />

identify themselves with Stevens's sense <strong>of</strong> release over<br />

the death <strong>of</strong> the gods <strong>an</strong>d to feel <strong>an</strong>y confidence in <strong>an</strong><br />

atmosphere so completely denuded <strong>of</strong> the trappings <strong>of</strong> old<br />

systems <strong>of</strong> thOUght.<br />

Dyl<strong>an</strong> Thomas, writing in the 'D's, spoke to<br />

<strong>an</strong>other generation, one which felt itself slipping beyond<br />

the paralysis <strong>of</strong> Prufrock toward 'the pit' <strong>of</strong> despair<br />

which was the prelude to existentialism. The domin<strong>an</strong>t<br />

impression that emerges from Thomas's poetry is its<br />

almost melodramatic assertion <strong>of</strong> the ego in the face <strong>of</strong> a<br />

certainty <strong>of</strong> ultimate dissolution. It represents the<br />

extreme in rom<strong>an</strong>tic posture, a submission to the irrational<br />

at times so complete as to rely upon sheer<br />

int<strong>an</strong>sity <strong>of</strong> emotion to defy the growing awareness <strong>of</strong>


<strong>of</strong> the inescapability <strong>of</strong> eventual non~existence. There<br />

ur~<br />

m<strong>an</strong>y reselll.bl<strong>an</strong>ces to be found in the poetry <strong>of</strong><br />

Thomes <strong>an</strong>d dtevens.<br />

One notes the sitlilarity in their<br />

interest in the sounds <strong>of</strong> words <strong>an</strong>d in what appears to<br />

be a dialectical process <strong>of</strong> thought in each, as well as<br />

their common preoccupation with death. H~wever, it is<br />

the virtually complete absence <strong>of</strong> the rom<strong>an</strong>tic 'I' in<br />

Stevens that !flakes for <strong>an</strong> unbridgeable BUlf between them<br />

<strong>an</strong>d discourages the" type <strong>of</strong> sentimental identification<br />

which undoubtedly accounted for much ot the adulation<br />

showered upon the tlamboy<strong>an</strong>t 'Jelshm<strong>an</strong>.<br />

Stevens was well aware that his poetry was<br />

radically different from that <strong>of</strong> his contemporaries.<br />

\./hat is more, he was deternlned that it should be so<br />

despite the cocparatively poor reception given hiD by<br />

critics <strong>an</strong>d public alike.<br />

As for his feeling about Dyl<strong>an</strong><br />

Thomas, a lack <strong>of</strong> sympathy was mutua1. 4 Although he<br />

admired Eliot as the 'most brilli<strong>an</strong>t inst<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> the<br />

rO!llaIltic' • using the term in the laudatory sense ot<br />

achieving the 'living intensity, living singularity that<br />

is the vital eletlent in poetry' (gf, 252) I he also said,<br />

in <strong>an</strong>other context, ' ••. Eliot <strong>an</strong>d I are dead opposites<br />

<strong>an</strong>d I have been doiO{!; about everything that he ~Iould not<br />

be likely to do' (!!, 677). In relation to the <strong>total</strong> cause


<strong>of</strong> poetry his ultimate assessment <strong>of</strong> Eliot was that,<br />

althOUgh he illustrated the character <strong>of</strong> 'a m<strong>an</strong> <strong>of</strong> dynamic<br />

mind <strong>an</strong>d, in this field, something <strong>of</strong> a scholar <strong>an</strong>d very<br />

much <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> original foree' his was 'a negative rather th<strong>an</strong><br />

a positive force' (~, 378). Every poet, <strong>of</strong> course, intends<br />

to speak with a new voice but few, perhaps, are as<br />

thoroughly s\


<strong>10</strong><br />

as 'the poem <strong>of</strong> the mind in the act <strong>of</strong> finding what will<br />

suffice' in <strong>an</strong> age in which the 'past \'fas souvenir'<br />

(QE. 239). For this task e. detachment more severe th<strong>an</strong><br />

Keats's 'negative capability' is necessary for, although<br />

Stevens felt that' with fi true poet his poetry is the same<br />

thing as his vital self', he also held that in poetry as in<br />

writing in general ~ 'the good writers are the good thinkers I<br />

eft 815).<br />

The observation that Stevens I 5 poetry concerns<br />

itself with abstract thought is. <strong>of</strong> course, nothing new,<br />

but it assists our appreciation <strong>of</strong> his seemingly unique<br />

qualities to note in this connection the following passage<br />

from Ortega y Gasset's essay on 'The Modern Theme':<br />

It is in the realm <strong>of</strong> pure thought 1 therefore I<br />

that the earliest faint signs <strong>of</strong> the coming age<br />

c<strong>an</strong> be traced. They are the light ripples caused<br />

by the first few puffs <strong>of</strong> wind on the calm surface<br />

<strong>of</strong> the pool. Thought is m<strong>an</strong>'s most fluid possession;<br />

<strong>an</strong>d accordingly it yields freely to the slightest<br />

variations in his vital sensibility.5<br />

Thus it is only reasonable that Stevens's poetry shoulq<br />

not so much mirror the world-picture <strong>of</strong> his own generation<br />

as reveal preoccupations which were to become current in<br />

literature only during the last decade <strong>of</strong> his life.<br />

Stevens's awareness <strong>of</strong> the affinity between the<br />

various realms <strong>of</strong> cultural endeavor <strong>an</strong>d his concern with<br />

their ultimate import for vital aspects <strong>of</strong> life c<strong>an</strong> be seen<br />

in the following comments from a letter written to his


11<br />

friend Henry Church who was interested in establishing<br />

a Chair <strong>of</strong> Poetry at Princeton <strong>an</strong>d who apparently I<br />

shared m<strong>an</strong>y <strong>of</strong> Stevena's views:<br />

Por this purpose, poetry me<strong>an</strong>s not the l<strong>an</strong>guage<br />

<strong>of</strong> poetry but the thing itself I wherever it may<br />

be found.. It does not me<strong>an</strong> verse <strong>an</strong>y more th<strong>an</strong><br />

philosophy me<strong>an</strong>s prose. The subject-matter <strong>of</strong><br />

poetry is the thing to be ascertained. Off-h<strong>an</strong>d,<br />

the subject-matter 1s what comes to mind when one<br />

says <strong>of</strong> the month <strong>of</strong> August •••<br />

"Thou art not August, unless I make thee so'/.<br />

It is the aspects <strong>of</strong> the world <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> men <strong>an</strong>d women<br />

that have been added to them by poetry. These<br />

aspocts are difficult to recognize <strong>an</strong>d to measure.<br />

While aesthetic ideas are commonplaces in this<br />

field, its import is not the import <strong>of</strong> the superficial.<br />

The major poetic idea in the world is <strong>an</strong>d<br />

<strong>always</strong> has been the idea <strong>of</strong> God. One <strong>of</strong> the visible<br />

movements <strong>of</strong> the modern ilnagination is the movement<br />

away from the idea <strong>of</strong> God. The poetry that created<br />

the idea <strong>of</strong> God will either adapt it to our different<br />

intelligence, or create a substitute for it, or<br />

make it unnecessary. These alternatives probably<br />

me<strong>an</strong> the same thing, but the intention is not to<br />

foster a cult. The knowledge <strong>of</strong> poetry is a part<br />

<strong>of</strong> philosophy <strong>an</strong>d a part <strong>of</strong> science; the import <strong>of</strong><br />

poetry is the import <strong>of</strong> the spirit. The figures<br />

<strong>of</strong> the essential poets should be spiritual figures.<br />

The comedy <strong>of</strong> life or the tragedy <strong>of</strong> life as the<br />

material <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> art, <strong>an</strong>d. the mold <strong>of</strong> life as the<br />

object <strong>of</strong> its creation are contemplated (~, ,77-8).<br />

Of course, Stevena's theory <strong>of</strong> poetry consists <strong>of</strong> much more<br />

th<strong>an</strong> this excerpt indicates, but its tenor suggests that<br />

his position, while somewhat alI:in to Shelley's 'Poets are<br />

the unacknowledged legislators <strong>of</strong> the \1Orld', is far<br />

from Uordworth' s 'All good poetry is the spont<strong>an</strong>eous


12<br />

1<br />

:{<br />

overflow <strong>of</strong> powerful feelings.'<br />

!Jho.'C is perhaps nore<br />

signific<strong>an</strong>t 1s that for Stevens. poetq is not so:cetbing<br />

completely separate from or <strong>an</strong>tagonistic to other areas<br />

<strong>of</strong> intellectual effort.<br />

The implication, I believe. is<br />

that poetry. like philosophy <strong>an</strong>d like science I confronts<br />

the heterogeneous agglomeration <strong>of</strong> experience <strong>an</strong>d attempts<br />

to tr<strong>an</strong>sform it in the sense <strong>of</strong> discerning in it <strong>an</strong> order<br />

that will ~.dd 'the aspects <strong>of</strong> the world <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> men <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong><br />

women' that are 'the mold <strong>of</strong> life'.<br />

Despite the frequent obs8nat1on that Stevens's<br />

poetry is never the vehicle for <strong>an</strong> expression <strong>of</strong> personal<br />

emotion (which Stevens would categorize 8S sentiment) he<br />

bas never been accused <strong>of</strong> a lack <strong>of</strong> sensibility.<br />

The<br />

recent publication <strong>of</strong> his Letters reveals how broad <strong>an</strong>d<br />

inclusive was the field in which that sensibility ·.tas<br />

operative.<br />

Appreciation <strong>of</strong> the poetry, therefore, requires<br />

at least a min1.lllal acquaint<strong>an</strong>ce with areas <strong>of</strong> thought<br />

that nOrlllall.y lie outside the frame <strong>of</strong> reference which<br />

is adequate for dealing with poetry arising from a more<br />

purely literary tradition.<br />

Fr<strong>an</strong>k Ket'lll.ode gave <strong>an</strong> early<br />

warning about one aspect <strong>of</strong> approaching Stevens with too<br />

narrow <strong>an</strong> outlook when he said,<br />

Stevens is fully AIlleric<strong>an</strong>. 'The A!:l.eric<strong>an</strong>s are not<br />

Britisb in sensibility', he noted. Tbe trutb <strong>of</strong><br />

this is evident from the relation that bas come<br />

to exist between English <strong>an</strong>d heric<strong>an</strong> poetry; it<br />

is quite clear that the tables <strong>of</strong> <strong>of</strong>finity no<br />

longer apply. <strong>an</strong>d the intercourse between the two


is very much what it might be as between two<br />

literaturee in different but mutually<br />

intelligible l<strong>an</strong>guages. Stevens was not, <strong>of</strong><br />

course, indifferent to English poetry; that<br />

is impossible to <strong>an</strong> Al:l.eric<strong>an</strong> poet. But it is<br />

equally difficult for a literate Americ<strong>an</strong> to<br />

escape the attractions <strong>of</strong> Paris, <strong>an</strong>d tbat<br />

special sense <strong>of</strong> being at hom.e in Frencn<br />

~~1~~;f~a~~;~~l~~:i.6twere forced<br />

Thus what is required is not <strong>an</strong> appreciation <strong>of</strong> a 'parochial<br />

Y<strong>an</strong>kee muse' out <strong>an</strong> appreciation <strong>of</strong> that trait which makes<br />

A.Il.eric<strong>an</strong> poets the legitimate beirs <strong>of</strong> their pioneer<br />

forebears in their rejection <strong>of</strong> the burden <strong>of</strong> the cultural<br />

past <strong>an</strong>d in their endeavour to grasp the <strong>total</strong>ity <strong>of</strong><br />

experience with neitber the restrictions nor the comforting<br />

assur<strong>an</strong>ces <strong>of</strong> traditional systems <strong>of</strong> tbought.<br />

we would come to terms with the elusiveness <strong>of</strong> his poetry,<br />

we Qust similarly divest ourselves <strong>of</strong> 1IIherited mental<br />

categories <strong>an</strong>d particularly those iihicb lead us to<br />

iuterpret his position as 'so centrally in the Rom<strong>an</strong>tic<br />

tradition'?, or as bringing 'to a climax the whole<br />

J:lovelllent <strong>of</strong> poetry in the RO!ll&ntic tradition,.8<br />

There are, <strong>of</strong> course, elements in Stevens's<br />

poetry that are inescapably rellliniscent <strong>of</strong> earlier voices.<br />

However, when he is simult<strong>an</strong>eously seen by responsible<br />

oritics to be like Shakespeare in capturing the "miniature<br />

effect <strong>of</strong> innocent sadness', like Eliot in 'rhythmic<br />

contour' 9, like DOlWe in his intellectual play with<br />

If


ideas <strong>10</strong> , <strong>an</strong>d like Pope in tone <strong>an</strong>d use <strong>of</strong> the pithy<br />

generalization ll , we must recognize that our approach<br />

by these ch<strong>an</strong>nels leads only to further confusion.<br />

Recently t too t there has been a tendency to seize the<br />

concepts <strong>of</strong> philosophers alluded to in the essays <strong>an</strong>d<br />

to seek out echoes <strong>of</strong> these in the poetry.<br />

The d<strong>an</strong>ger<br />

14<br />

or this approach is that, too <strong>of</strong>ten in such discussions I<br />

the poems recede <strong>an</strong>d philosophy occupies the foreground.<br />

While <strong>an</strong> awareness <strong>of</strong> the themes <strong>of</strong> philosophical inquiry<br />

1s required for <strong>reading</strong> Stevens I what is still needed,<br />

above all, is a discussion <strong>of</strong> the poems as wholes <strong>an</strong>d in<br />

sequence rather th<strong>an</strong> broad gener!l.lization based upon<br />

provocative fragments gathered at r<strong>an</strong>dom from the whole<br />

c<strong>an</strong>on.<br />

Moreover, we must continue in our attempts to sss<br />

his poetry in a satisfying perspective, for as long as he<br />

is viewed as a devi<strong>an</strong>t we c<strong>an</strong>not be comfortable with the<br />

poetry, the 'rage for order' is not exclusively confined<br />

to the poet'·s mind.<br />

Sus<strong>an</strong> Sontag in her essay 'Against Interpretation'<br />

has pointed out that the process <strong>of</strong> interpretation as it<br />

is usually carried out is a process <strong>of</strong> adjusting the<br />

piece <strong>of</strong> art to fit our own presuppositions <strong>an</strong>d suggests<br />

that to avoid the destruction <strong>of</strong> the work entailed in such<br />

a process a greatsr emphasis on <strong>an</strong> observation <strong>of</strong> its<br />

formal qualities is' required. 12 Several recent studies


y<br />

15<br />

,<<br />

are in whole or in part based on such <strong>an</strong> approach.<br />

James Henry Lovell' 8 study 01 the '!l'0l'lD. <strong>an</strong>d Structure<br />

in the Poetry ot \Iallace Stevens' points out the<br />

baSically dualistic structure ot Stevens's verse. He<br />

notes that 'A characteristic <strong>of</strong> Stevens's verse , • •<br />

is its irresolution, its inaction, torces are posed<br />

against each other in the sue way that <strong>an</strong> observer might<br />

lind them posed a.gainst each other in reality, but hum<strong>an</strong><br />

preference tor either is denied, <strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong>other basis for<br />

unity between them is sought out.,l; Lovell quite<br />

validly, I believe. sees the structural patterns 01 the<br />

poetry as Stevens's rea1ization ot the basic processes ot<br />

cognition <strong>an</strong>d he investigates the epistemological <strong>an</strong>d<br />

aesthetic aplications ot the tormal aspects ot the poetry,<br />

He demonstrates 'not m.! ~tevens] me<strong>an</strong>s, but .!!2! he<br />

me<strong>an</strong>s' .14<br />

Herbert J. Stern in his Wallace Stevens: A:..--t ot<br />

Uncertaint;r recOgnizes the tendency in SteveJUI to 'cast<br />

opposing aspects ot his mind against one <strong>an</strong>other, <strong>an</strong>d to<br />

distil trom these internal struggles a poetry whose vitality<br />

is in its own selt-questioning' ,15 His conclusion is that<br />

the result <strong>of</strong> Stevens conflicting allegi<strong>an</strong>ces to the<br />

imaginative procese on the one h<strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong>d to the necessity<br />

<strong>of</strong> adherence to the real, to the shaking <strong>of</strong>t ot the 'last<br />

distortions ot rom<strong>an</strong>ce' on the other, drove him to


.'.<br />

,~ 15<br />

'a positieD 11'011 .,hieh the work <strong>of</strong> art no longer appeared<br />

to have metaphysical ;IustificatioD,16 <strong>an</strong>d which ~9ulted<br />

in the t8lllporary renunciation <strong>of</strong> poetry. the period ot<br />

sterility wbicb rollowed the~period.<br />

Ronald Sukenick similarly emphasizes that Stevens<br />

never makes up bis mind in favour <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>,y given teZ'll <strong>of</strong> the<br />

<strong>an</strong>tithetical seta or chaos <strong>an</strong>d order. imagination <strong>an</strong>d<br />

reality, stasis <strong>an</strong>d ch<strong>an</strong>ge which provide the basic patterns<br />

domin<strong>an</strong>t in the poetry but that whatever synthesis is<br />

reached is purely momentary in duration,I?<br />

An appreciation <strong>of</strong> the 'poetry or tension' that<br />

results takes us only part <strong>of</strong> the wa'1 to grasping Stevens's<br />

position because for him the aesthetic obtained its value<br />

troll. its conjunction with the real: 'the structure <strong>of</strong><br />

poetry <strong>an</strong>d the structure <strong>of</strong> reality are one or, in effect,<br />

poetry <strong>an</strong>d reality are one, ur should be' (!i!. 81). To<br />

discuss the structural relations ot Stevens's poetry in<br />

terms ot <strong>an</strong>alogy. metaphor, <strong>an</strong>d resecbl<strong>an</strong>ce is to stop<br />

short <strong>of</strong> a realization <strong>of</strong> Stevens's theory <strong>of</strong> poetry as a<br />

theory <strong>of</strong> life. To assimilate <strong>an</strong>d appreciate that theory<br />

1s to recognize the world-view which it exemplifies.<br />

Close <strong>reading</strong> <strong>of</strong> selections from Collected Poems<br />

shows that Stevena moves from the experience <strong>of</strong> uncertainty,<br />

ambivalence, vacillation <strong>an</strong>d doubt to a position in which<br />

these attitudea <strong>of</strong> clnd are exalted as the essence or


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<strong>an</strong> acceptable philosophy for c<strong>an</strong> in our time. It is<br />

this element in Stevens's poetry that presents the<br />

greatest 'difficulty' for his readers because it<br />

challenges not only held ideas but the very habits <strong>of</strong><br />

thought basic to the Western mind since Aristotle.<br />

However, Stevens's adoption <strong>of</strong> this view does not make<br />

him the devi<strong>an</strong>t he is <strong>of</strong>ten thought to be. Instead it<br />

places him in the mainstream <strong>of</strong> ideas current in modern<br />

scientific, philosophic <strong>an</strong>d aesthetic thought. A central<br />

attribute <strong>of</strong> that thought is a growiDh realization that<br />

in the attempt to grasp the <strong>total</strong>ity <strong>of</strong> a world <strong>of</strong> flux<br />

our dependence upon logic. <strong>an</strong>d reason nay obscure for us<br />

more <strong>of</strong> the essence th<strong>an</strong> it discloses. In every field<br />

the striving is towards a recapture <strong>of</strong> the perceptions<br />

open to the innocent eye, the eye <strong>of</strong> the primitive for,<br />

in the words <strong>of</strong> Whitehead, 'Heaven knows what seeming<br />

nonsense may not tomorrow be demonstrated truth.' 18


18<br />

nons<br />

I<br />

INTRODUCTION<br />

lYallace Stevens 1 Collected PoelllS (London: Faber<br />

<strong>an</strong>d Faber Llm1:ted, 1955), p. 350. Subsequent citations<br />

in the text to this <strong>an</strong>d other volumes <strong>of</strong> Stevens I IS work<br />

will be given 8S follows:<br />

~ Collected Poems<br />

(New Yor~ .u~~£ i~8i::P95~). Samuel French Morse<br />

1965). E! The Necessary Angel (New York: Vintage Books.<br />

L Letters <strong>of</strong> 1,{allace Stevens, ed. Boll,. Stevens<br />

(New Yori: Allred A. Knopf, 1966).<br />

2Jose Ortega Y Gasset, The Dehum<strong>an</strong>ization o! Art<br />

<strong>an</strong>d other \lritlng& on Art aDd Culture (Garden cit,. I ii.f. :<br />

Doubleaa,. & comp<strong>an</strong>y, Inc.) p. 6.<br />

"'allaee Stevens, 'The &nperor or Ice Crear:l'.<br />

Explicator, VII (November, 1948), unpagiDated.<br />

4r.etters or \lallace Stevens. p. 802 <strong>an</strong>d<br />

UhHam York nnaarJ., I Reader's Guide to D:rl<strong>an</strong><br />

~ (New York: The Noondq Press, 1962>' p. 14.<br />

5Jose Ortega,. Gassett The Modern Theme, tr<strong>an</strong>s.<br />

J. Cleugh (New York: Harper & Brothers, 1961), p. 26.<br />

6pr<strong>an</strong>k Kermode, \.Iallace Stevens (London: Oliver <strong>an</strong>d<br />

Boyd, 1960), p. 12.<br />

-,<br />

7Northrop Frye, 'The Realistic Oriole: A Study or<br />

Wallace Stevens I in lJallace Stevens: A Collection or<br />

Critical Essays. ed. MarIe Barra!! (Englewood CliffS, N.J.:<br />

Frentlce-Hill, Inc., 1963), p. 163.


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~arold Bloom, 'Notes Toward a Supreme Fiction:<br />

a Commentary' I ibid., p. 77.<br />

%ari<strong>an</strong>ne Moore, 'The Poetry <strong>of</strong> Wallace Stevens'<br />

in Literary Opinion in America, ed. Morton Dauwen Zabel<br />

(New IorkT:arper & Row, PUblishers, Inc., 1962), p. 402.<br />

lOBi Simons, 'Tbe Genre <strong>of</strong> Yallace Stevens' in<br />

Borro!!, op. cit.,pp. 43-54.<br />

llgamuel French I1orse, Introduction to ~<br />

Posthumous, p. XXXV.<br />

Farrar, l~~:: ~O~i~,k~BN~5,I~~~~:ii~tion (New York:<br />

13James Henry Lovell, Jr•• 'Form. <strong>an</strong>d Structure in<br />

the Poetry <strong>of</strong> lJallace Stevens " Unpublished Doctoral<br />

Dissertation, V<strong>an</strong>derbilt University. Nashville. Tenn. ,1962,<br />

p. 245.<br />

14Ibid., p. 45.<br />

15Herbert J. Stern, \.laHaee Stevens: Art or U"cer­<br />

;~i~Ul~Ann Arbor: The University <strong>of</strong> fhchig<strong>an</strong> Press, 1966),<br />

17Ronald Sukenick, 'A Wallace Stevens H<strong>an</strong>dbook:<br />

A Reading or His Major Poems <strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong> Exposition <strong>of</strong> his<br />

Theory <strong>an</strong>d Practice', Unpublished Doctoral Dissertation 1<br />

Br<strong>an</strong>deis University, 1962 1 p. 558.<br />

IBAlfred North Whitehead. Science <strong>an</strong>d the Modern<br />

m!£ (New York: The Free Press, 196?5. p. 1<strong>10</strong>.


II<br />

,.\<br />

EN VOYAGE<br />

Upon the premature death <strong>of</strong> Anne Kelligrew in<br />

1685 John Dryden, wishing to honour the memory <strong>of</strong> a<br />

precocious fellow-poet, composed <strong>an</strong> ode the final st<strong>an</strong>za<br />

<strong>of</strong> which contains these lines:<br />

When in mid-Aire, the Golden Trump shall sound..<br />

To raise tbe Nations under ground;<br />

Th~j~~~n:b~o~a;~:ilo~l~:~Oth;hB~~k <strong>of</strong> Fate;<br />

And there the last Assizes keep,<br />

For those who \lake, <strong>an</strong>d those who Sleep;<br />

\/hen ratling Bones together fly,<br />

From the four Corners <strong>of</strong> the Skie,<br />

When Sinews o're the Skeletons are spread,<br />

Th06e cloath'd with Flesh, <strong>an</strong>d Life inspires the Dead:<br />

There Thou, Sweet Saint. before the Quire shalt go,<br />

*~eH~~~~~ho{h~~a:~n;ei~eh~~ i~a~~?~'below. l<br />

If <strong>an</strong>yone <strong>of</strong> his contemporaries found this graphic<br />

account <strong>of</strong> the Last Judgement distressing in <strong>an</strong>y way no<br />

record <strong>of</strong> such a response remains <strong>an</strong>d, though the merit <strong>of</strong><br />

the ode has been debated since Joseph Warton first attacked<br />

it as bad writing in his edition <strong>of</strong> Dryden's works,2<br />

critic has ever doubted the sincerity <strong>an</strong>d piety <strong>of</strong> Dryden's<br />

intention in writing that description.<br />

Two years later<br />

Newton, bUilding upon the earlier work <strong>of</strong> Copernicus,<br />

Kepler, <strong>an</strong>d Galileo, published his Principia (1687) <strong>an</strong>d,


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albeit unintentionally <strong>an</strong>d unwittingly, initiated a<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>of</strong> thought that would. in the fullness <strong>of</strong> its<br />

development, b<strong>an</strong>ish the possibility that a description<br />

such as Dryden''s would again be taken seriously.<br />

Our<br />

response to the following Stevens poem dealing with the<br />

same notion as that <strong>of</strong> the Dryden st<strong>an</strong>za, reveals the<br />

vast difference that separates us from the seventeenth<br />

century world view:<br />

THE WORMS AT HEAVEN'S GATE (1916)'<br />

Out <strong>of</strong> the tomb, we bring Badroulbadour.<br />

Within our bellies, we her chariot.<br />

Here 1s <strong>an</strong> eye. And here are, one by one,<br />

The lashes <strong>of</strong> that eye <strong>an</strong>d its lihite lid.<br />

Here is the cheek on which that lid declined I<br />

And, finger after finger, bere, the b<strong>an</strong>d,<br />

The genius <strong>of</strong> that cheek. Re:re are the lips,<br />

The bundle <strong>of</strong> the body <strong>an</strong>d the feet.<br />

OUt <strong>of</strong> the tomb we bring Badrou1badour. (g. 49-50)<br />

It is doubtful whether a single reader <strong>of</strong> our<br />

fact-oriented century would read this as <strong>an</strong>ything other<br />

th<strong>an</strong> a caricature <strong>of</strong> the doctrine <strong>of</strong> resurrection.<br />

Two<br />

other short poems in which Stevens deals with the same idea<br />

deserve attention for the characteristics <strong>of</strong> modern<br />

thOUght which they reveal.<br />

In 'Cortege for Rosenbloom'<br />

(1921) a stairway, 'The wooden ascents I Of the ascending<br />

<strong>of</strong> the dead I is described as the practical me<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong><br />

tr<strong>an</strong>sportation from this world to the next <strong>an</strong>d the 'finical


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carriers' OD a 'hundred legs' who make the ascent are<br />

thought!'Ully outt1tted in turb<strong>an</strong>s <strong>an</strong>d. boots <strong>of</strong> tur to<br />

protect thea OD their journey to the' regions ot trost' .<br />

(\Ie note, too, that the description <strong>of</strong> the insects 8.S<br />

'inf<strong>an</strong>ts at mis<strong>an</strong>thropes', that Is, the iaaginative<br />

<strong>of</strong>fspring at haters <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>kind. adds 8. note <strong>of</strong> condemnation<br />

to the mockery.) 'Ot Heaven Considered as a Tomb'<br />

(1921) implies that the whole question <strong>of</strong> life after<br />

death is irrelev<strong>an</strong>t for ",ho is to <strong>an</strong>swer when our<br />

'interpreters' or that region. the clerics <strong>an</strong>d theologi<strong>an</strong>s,<br />

'Make hue among the dark comedi<strong>an</strong>s' or the dead to inquire<br />

about specific conditioDS <strong>of</strong> a supposed other-worldly<br />

existence? In each <strong>of</strong> the three poems the me<strong>an</strong>s Stevena<br />

811.pl01S to inv&l14ate this central concept at Christi<strong>an</strong><br />

theology Is the submission or the idea to a CD:Ilpletely<br />

realistic portrayal. He applies the test ot the<br />

pr8.gl1atist I rorcing the reader to ~ne the instrumental<br />

implications <strong>of</strong> the belief <strong>an</strong>d in so doing reveals himselt<br />

to be a true son <strong>of</strong> the Age <strong>of</strong> Resson wbich was ushered<br />

in by the Principia.<br />

Just as the tr<strong>an</strong>sition trom accept<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> orthodox<br />

Christi<strong>an</strong>ity' 8 expl<strong>an</strong>ation <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s place in the universe<br />

to the adoption <strong>of</strong> a completely secular interpretation<br />

has not been accomplished in one leap in which all have<br />

participated with universal accord, so the tr<strong>an</strong>sition in


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personal, individual experience is seldom a simple shift<br />

';~<br />

"'a!<br />

,;r<br />

from one position to <strong>an</strong>other. For Stevens I the iconocisetie<br />

poems <strong>of</strong> Harmonium signify the point from which<br />

be embarked on a lifetime's search for a me<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong> restoring<br />

the harmony between m<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>d his world that had been<br />

shattered with the <strong>10</strong>8S <strong>of</strong> religious faith.<br />

the end or one era was foreshadowed in Newton's<br />

Although<br />

discoveries <strong>an</strong>d although by the turn <strong>of</strong> this century<br />

Newtoni<strong>an</strong> physics was being suppl<strong>an</strong>ted by a completely<br />

new theory, the durability <strong>of</strong> the <strong>an</strong>cient faith is<br />

evidenced by the fact that Stevens should still consider<br />

ita relev<strong>an</strong>t theme for poetry.<br />

'The Bird with the Coppery, Keen Claws' shows him<br />

at his bitter best addressing <strong>an</strong> attack against several<br />

<strong>of</strong> the posttions taken up by theologi<strong>an</strong>s in their<br />

rearguard action against the encroachments <strong>of</strong> science.<br />

The poem as a whole 1s typical <strong>of</strong> Stevens's method with<br />

words:<br />

Above the forest <strong>of</strong> the parakeets I<br />

A parakeet <strong>of</strong> parakeets prevails,<br />

A pip <strong>of</strong> life amid a mort <strong>of</strong> tails.<br />

(The rudiments <strong>of</strong> tropics are around,<br />

Aloe <strong>of</strong> ivory, pear <strong>of</strong> rusty rind.)<br />

His lids are white because his eyes are blind.<br />

!Ie is not paradise <strong>of</strong> parakeets,<br />

Of his gold ether, golden alguazil.<br />

Except because he broods there <strong>an</strong>d is still.


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give one interpretation.<br />

If', however, the alternative<br />

me<strong>an</strong>ing <strong>of</strong> 'mort l as the note sounded on the hunting horn<br />

....hen a kill has been made is accepted I the bird becomes<br />

s;ymbol <strong>of</strong> life-giving (seed) <strong>an</strong>d death-dealing properties.<br />

The combination is, <strong>of</strong> course, qUite appropriate to the<br />

divine 'parakeet <strong>of</strong> parakeets' <strong>an</strong>d it is typical <strong>of</strong><br />

Stevens that I through the use <strong>of</strong> these seemingly simple<br />

but unusual words, he calls upon <strong>an</strong> assemblage <strong>of</strong> references<br />

to create a general inference about the subject in h<strong>an</strong>d.<br />

The bird is surrounded by 'rudiments <strong>of</strong> tropics<br />

.•. Aloe <strong>of</strong>' ivory, pear <strong>of</strong> rusty rind', a scattered<br />

collection <strong>of</strong> elements af Creation, leftovers <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong><br />

unperfected project.<br />

In that the bird is blind <strong>an</strong>d<br />

He is not paradise <strong>of</strong> parakeets,<br />

Of his gold ether I golden alguazil ,<br />

Except because he broods there <strong>an</strong>d is still I<br />

he demonstrates the weaknesses <strong>of</strong> the apologist's argument<br />

for the First Cause I <strong>an</strong> a::-guJnent that attempted to<br />

reconcile the attributes <strong>of</strong> a loving Christi<strong>an</strong> God with<br />

those <strong>of</strong> the Unmoved nover necessary to a mech<strong>an</strong>ical<br />

universe.<br />

His luxuri<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong>' tails is expressive <strong>of</strong>' his<br />

role as the burgeoning fountain <strong>of</strong>' living forms , but his<br />

'tip', either the apex <strong>of</strong> his creation, m<strong>an</strong>, or the<br />

gratuitous gift <strong>of</strong> life, 'a drop <strong>of</strong> water', is 'full <strong>of</strong><br />

storms', a thing <strong>of</strong>' 'turbulent tinges', undulating with<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>an</strong>d adversities. As 'pure intellect' he is the


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God <strong>of</strong> the idealist tradition, the Mind which perceives<br />

eternally in order to provide continuity for Bishop<br />

Berkeley's non-material world I as well as the Unmoved<br />

nover <strong>of</strong> Dr. Paley. His 'coppery, keen claws' represent<br />

vividly the tenacious <strong>an</strong>d cruel hold t!le idea <strong>of</strong> a suprasensible<br />

God has, in Stevens's view, had upon the minds<br />

<strong>an</strong>d lives <strong>of</strong> men. The perfect ascetic, he 'munches on<br />

dry shell while he exerts I His will' <strong>an</strong>d continues to<br />

'flare' as a.''l <strong>an</strong>gry God '''bo, nonetheless, as he sits<br />

I in the sun-pallor <strong>of</strong> his racIt'. sheds but a pale light<br />

in comparison with the actual source <strong>of</strong> org<strong>an</strong>ic life.<br />

The iconoclasm <strong>of</strong> these early poems will reappear<br />

expressed with varying intensities <strong>of</strong> feeling throughout<br />

the c<strong>an</strong>on. Like Nietzsche, Stevens came to recognize<br />

that the death <strong>of</strong> God was a cultural fact the implications<br />

<strong>of</strong> \'Ibich affected every aspect <strong>of</strong> men's existence, for<br />

the departure from Christi<strong>an</strong> religion me<strong>an</strong>t the removal <strong>of</strong><br />

all the s<strong>an</strong>ctions fundamental to Western culture. In<br />

'A High-Toned Old Christi<strong>an</strong> \1om<strong>an</strong>' (1922) he whimsically<br />

suggests that a complete inversion <strong>of</strong> the absolutes <strong>of</strong><br />

Christi8.Il moral law might produce a 'jovial hullabaloo<br />

among the spheres'. M<strong>an</strong>, departing from the nay-saying<br />

<strong>of</strong> Christi<strong>an</strong> asceticism to become instead a 'disaffected<br />

flagell<strong>an</strong>t', 'may, merely, may' from himself derive a<br />

music to match that <strong>of</strong> 'windy citberns h<strong>an</strong>kering for


2?<br />

",<br />

hymns' <strong>of</strong> paradise. The Christi<strong>an</strong> nave <strong>of</strong> moral law <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the masque projected from the peristyle or the opposite<br />

law are equal in the source or their authority tor both,<br />

accordJ.ng to Stevens 1 are fictions produced by poetry.<br />

The palms' squiggling like saxophones'. however, are better<br />

suited to the modern scene th<strong>an</strong> are those or the archaic<br />

cltherns .<br />

The tone <strong>of</strong> raillery <strong>an</strong>d the emphasis upon the<br />

tentativeness <strong>of</strong> his suggestion sotten the effect or the<br />

shocking ideas expressed, <strong>an</strong>d savs Stevens as well from<br />

being accused or opposing a system <strong>of</strong> absolutes with <strong>an</strong><br />

equally abaolutist position. However~ that Stevens<br />

intended to effect a conscious overturning or values had<br />

already been intimated in 'Ploughing on a Sunday' (1919):<br />

The white cock's tail<br />

Tosses in the wind.<br />

The turkey-cock's tail<br />

Glitters in the sun.<br />

Water in the fields.<br />

The wind pours down.<br />

The feathers flare<br />

And bluster in the "'ind.<br />

Remus, blow your horn!<br />

1'1:1 ploughing on Sunday,<br />

Ploughing North America.<br />

Blow your horn!<br />

Tum-ti-tum,<br />

Ti-tum-tum-tuml<br />

The turkey-cock I s tail<br />

Spreads to the sun.


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The white cock's tail<br />

Stre&l:ls to the moon.<br />

Water in the fields.<br />

The wind pours down. (~. 20)<br />

! gesture ot defi<strong>an</strong>ce against accepted noms 1s<br />

represented in the very title <strong>of</strong> this earl,. Stevens poem.<br />

Indeed. to the average New Engl<strong>an</strong>der ot 1919. wben the<br />

poem was written, such <strong>an</strong> action as ploughing on the<br />

'Lord's day' would have been <strong>an</strong> outrageous piece <strong>of</strong><br />

behaviour. The general impression given by the poem on<br />

its first <strong>reading</strong> does nothing to mitigate the implications<br />

<strong>of</strong> that gesture either for, even without a detailed<br />

examination <strong>of</strong> the sYlilboliam. it communicates <strong>an</strong> attitude<br />

<strong>of</strong> exult<strong>an</strong>t insubordination. Closer study reveals it to<br />

be a m<strong>an</strong>ifesto in metaphor.<br />

The poem consists <strong>of</strong> five st<strong>an</strong>zas <strong>of</strong> wbich the<br />

first two are bal<strong>an</strong>ced against the last two as introit<br />

against recessional. The third st<strong>an</strong>za occupies a pivotal<br />

position thematically as well as structurally_ In the<br />

opening statement the wind, a universal symbol for the<br />

creative breath 1s linked with that emblem <strong>of</strong> vigil<strong>an</strong>ce,<br />

the cock who daily greets the rising sun <strong>an</strong>d summons the<br />

world to II renewal <strong>of</strong> activity. By the device <strong>of</strong><br />

repetition the symbolic me<strong>an</strong>ing ot the 'wbite cock' is<br />

tr<strong>an</strong>sferred in the next two lines to a notably Americ<strong>an</strong><br />

bird, the turkey-cock whose tail 'glitterR in the sun'.<br />

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'..Jhetber or not Stevens at the time <strong>of</strong> writing this poem<br />

was already using the sun consistently as his symbol for<br />

the vital life-force is not essential to our interpretation<br />

but we may note that here it is clearly a central image<br />

in a portrayal <strong>of</strong> vibr<strong>an</strong>t vitality.<br />

The 'Water in the fields' <strong>of</strong> the second st<strong>an</strong>za<br />

introduces the symbol <strong>of</strong> -regeneration <strong>an</strong>d renewal which,<br />

through the unusual use <strong>of</strong> the verb •pour' in the next<br />

line becomes associated with the 'wind' <strong>of</strong> poetic<br />

inspiration. The feathers that'flare / And bluster in<br />

the wind' Dot only maintain the atmosphere <strong>of</strong> energetic<br />

motion but add a sense <strong>of</strong> boisterous self-assertiveness<br />

to the scene. \.lith this the mood is established, the<br />

stage 1s set <strong>an</strong>d all is in readiness for the appear<strong>an</strong>ce<br />

<strong>of</strong> our ploughm<strong>an</strong>.<br />

No ordinary ploughm<strong>an</strong> he, however, for he comm<strong>an</strong>ds<br />

a f<strong>an</strong>fare to herald his arrival <strong>an</strong>d his herald is none<br />

other th<strong>an</strong> Remus, co-founder <strong>of</strong> Rome. The action <strong>of</strong><br />

blowing the horn is a link with the breath <strong>of</strong> inspiration<br />

<strong>of</strong> the previous st<strong>an</strong>za; the allusion to Remus establishes<br />

the identity <strong>of</strong> the speaker as a Romulus <strong>of</strong> poetry, a<br />

founder <strong>of</strong> a new state. The stature <strong>of</strong> the speaker<br />

accords with the extravag<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> the declaration: 'I'm<br />

plOUghing on a Sunday, I Ploughing North America.' In


the cetaphor <strong>of</strong> ploughing Stevens 1llIplies not only that<br />

he is preparing a seed-bed for new ideas I but that to do<br />

so he must turn under <strong>an</strong>d bury the dead stalks <strong>of</strong> worn out<br />

matter left over from the preceding sesson' e growth. Part<br />

<strong>of</strong> the outworn matter is that body <strong>of</strong> literary conventions<br />

which is <strong>an</strong>alogous to the social convention which forbids<br />

ploughing on a Sunday. By combining the obvious hyperbole<br />

<strong>of</strong> the declaration Irlth a brisk, light rhythm which is<br />

underlined in the 'Tum-ti-tum, / Ti-tuJJ1-tum-tum.!' <strong>of</strong> the<br />

st<strong>an</strong>za Stevens deftly escapes the d<strong>an</strong>ger or sententiousness<br />

which is attend<strong>an</strong>t upon <strong>an</strong>y outright statement <strong>of</strong> purpose.<br />

The first two lines or the fourth st<strong>an</strong>za vaguely<br />

suggest the sound <strong>of</strong> a drum-beat lingering in the air as<br />

the plOUghm<strong>an</strong> moves <strong>of</strong>f down the field <strong>an</strong>d we sense that<br />

what we have heard partakes <strong>of</strong> the D&ture <strong>of</strong> a spiritual<br />

call to join in s new crusade. The scene at the close <strong>of</strong><br />

the poem is the same as when it opened except that nov<br />

'The white cock's tail / Stre8JlS to the 1I<strong>10</strong>0n.· His<br />

st<strong>an</strong>ce suggests that the call is towards a newly awakened<br />

awareness <strong>of</strong> the SUD, <strong>of</strong> reality, but that the new<br />

direction takes its bearings from the moon, the symbol tor<br />

the imagination, as welL<br />

The poems <strong>of</strong>~ considered thus far seem<br />

to indicate that Stevens was able to ahed his Presbyteri<strong>an</strong>ism<br />

without a qualm. lIhile there are other examples


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k<br />

which would further confirm this view there are also 8<br />

large number which revea.l <strong>an</strong> uneasiness <strong>an</strong>il <strong>an</strong> uncertainty<br />

about the new situation in which he finds himself.<br />

'Lunar Paraphrase' (1917) for example, the sYIllbols <strong>of</strong><br />

religion are spoken <strong>of</strong> in a tone which blends rejection<br />

with longing:<br />

The moon is the mother <strong>of</strong> pathoa <strong>an</strong>d pity.<br />

When, at the wearier end <strong>of</strong> November,<br />

Her old light moves along the br<strong>an</strong>ches.<br />

Feebly, slowly, depending upon themj<br />

When the body <strong>of</strong> Jesus h<strong>an</strong>gs in a pallor,<br />

Hum<strong>an</strong>ly near, <strong>an</strong>d the figure <strong>of</strong> I'Iary,<br />

Touched on by hoar-frost, shrinks in a shelter<br />

Made by the leaves, that have rotted <strong>an</strong>d fallen;<br />

When over the houses I a golden illusion<br />

Brings back <strong>an</strong> earlier season <strong>of</strong> quiet<br />

And quieting dreams in the sleepers in darkness -<br />

The moon is the mother <strong>of</strong> pathos <strong>an</strong>d pity. (Q!:,<strong>10</strong>7)<br />

Here, though the figures <strong>of</strong> Jesus <strong>an</strong>d Mary st<strong>an</strong>d amid<br />

~~ images <strong>of</strong> old age <strong>an</strong>d decay (at' the wearier end <strong>of</strong><br />

November', in <strong>an</strong> 'old light' which moves 'Feebly, slowly',<br />

touched by 'Hoar frost' among leaves that have 'rotted <strong>an</strong>d<br />

fallen'), the light <strong>of</strong> the moon provides 'a golden illusion'.<br />

Despite the recognition that the religious ideals<br />

represented by the figures are no longer tenable, the<br />

speaker regrets the passing <strong>of</strong> the security they once<br />

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afforded. Like the wom<strong>an</strong> in 'Sunday l'lorning' he is aware<br />

"~ <strong>of</strong> a longing that reason <strong>an</strong>d the world <strong>of</strong> nature c<strong>an</strong>not<br />

In


completely satisfy.<br />

The same predicament informs I Palace or the<br />

Babies' (1921) where we find the disbeliever walking<br />

'outside <strong>of</strong> gates <strong>of</strong> hammered serafinI.<br />

That these<br />

serafin, the <strong>an</strong>gels <strong>of</strong> highest r<strong>an</strong>k whose task it is to<br />

guard the throne or God I are now <strong>of</strong> hammered metal<br />

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signifies the purely arti1'actual nature <strong>of</strong> their existence.<br />

The disbeliever' a r<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>of</strong> vision is limited to the<br />

externals <strong>of</strong> the edifice <strong>an</strong>d, when we recall that 'serafin'<br />

in its obsolete B<strong>an</strong>se denotes a silver coin once current<br />

in India, the latent me<strong>an</strong>ing implies the nature <strong>of</strong> that<br />

which separates him from the inner throne.<br />

Be sees<br />

'moon-blotches on the wallsI, the light 'spinning on<br />

the pinnacles' <strong>an</strong>d c<strong>an</strong> only imagine the comfortable<br />

'humming sounds <strong>an</strong>d sleep' within.<br />

For him the bl<strong>an</strong>k:<br />

windows reveal no sign <strong>of</strong> light or life <strong>an</strong>d thus they<br />

'balked / His loneliness', <strong>of</strong>fering no welcol!le, no promise,<br />

no hope <strong>of</strong> relief for his distress:<br />

The disbeliever walked the moonlit place,<br />

Outside <strong>of</strong> gates <strong>of</strong> hammered serafin,<br />

Observing the moon-blotches on the walls.<br />

The yellow rocked across the still facades,<br />

Or else sat spinning on the pinnacles,<br />

While he imagined hucming sounds <strong>an</strong>d sleep.<br />

The walker in the moonlight walked alone,<br />

And each bl<strong>an</strong>k window <strong>of</strong> the building balked<br />

His loneliness <strong>an</strong>d what was in his mind:


If in a shimmering room the babies came,<br />

Drawn close by dreams <strong>of</strong> fledgling wing,<br />

It was because night nursed them in its fold.<br />

Night nursed not him in whose dark mind<br />

The clambering wings <strong>of</strong> birds <strong>of</strong> black revolved,<br />

Making harsh torment <strong>of</strong> the solitude.<br />

The walker in the moonl1ghtwalked alone,<br />

And in his heart his disbelief lay cold.<br />

His broad-bri..mmed hat came close upon his eyes.<br />

(~, 77)<br />

The palace seems to symbolize simUlt<strong>an</strong>eously the<br />

Church <strong>an</strong>d eternal Heaven.<br />

In that it is a haven for<br />

babies it suggests, as Margaret Peterson has pointed out,<br />

that here 'immortality is ridiculed as the com.!orting<br />

illusion <strong>of</strong> inf<strong>an</strong>tile minds,.5 The 'harsh torment' <strong>of</strong><br />

the disbeliever stems from his consciousness <strong>of</strong> the<br />

reality <strong>of</strong> death; his mind c<strong>an</strong>not escape I the clambering<br />

wings <strong>of</strong> birds <strong>of</strong> black'.<br />

His broad-brimmed hat protects<br />

him from the moonlight, that light <strong>of</strong> the imagination<br />

which surrounds the delusions <strong>of</strong> the palace.<br />

The emotional despair or 'cosmic fright,6 which<br />

may grip the hum<strong>an</strong> being confronted with a universe where<br />

the whirling pl<strong>an</strong>ets no longer sing <strong>of</strong> a divine originator<br />

receives its most urgent expression in the following poem:<br />

oomNATION OF BLACK<br />

At night, by the fire,<br />

The colors <strong>of</strong> the bushes<br />

And <strong>of</strong> the fallen leaves,<br />

Repeating themselves,


Turned in the room I<br />

Like the leaves themselves<br />

Turning in the wind.<br />

Yes: but the color <strong>of</strong> the heavy hemlocks<br />

Came striding.<br />

And I remembered the cry <strong>of</strong> the peaoocks.<br />

The colors <strong>of</strong> their tails<br />

Were like the leaves themselves<br />

Turning in the '/find,<br />

In the twilight wind.<br />

They swept over the room,<br />

Just as they flew from the boughs <strong>of</strong> the hemlocks<br />

DoWIi. to the ground.<br />

I heard them cry -- the peacocks.<br />

\Jas it a cry against the twilight<br />

Or against the leaves themselves<br />

Turning in the wind,<br />

Turning as the flames<br />

Turning in the fire I<br />

Turning as the tails <strong>of</strong> the peacocks<br />

Turned in the loud fire,<br />

Loud as the hemlocks<br />

Full <strong>of</strong> the cry <strong>of</strong> the peacocks?<br />

Or was it a cry against the hemlocks?<br />

Out <strong>of</strong> the window,<br />

I saw how the pl<strong>an</strong>ets gathered<br />

Like the leaves themselves<br />

Turning in the wind.<br />

I saw how the night came I<br />

Came striding like the color <strong>of</strong> the heavy<br />

hemlocks<br />

I felt afraid.<br />

And I remembered the cry <strong>of</strong> the peacocks. (2f, 8)<br />

A mood <strong>of</strong> serene contemplation dominates the first<br />

seven lines as the speaker, with philosophic detachment,<br />

muses upon the similarity between the ch<strong>an</strong>ging colour <strong>an</strong>d<br />

motion <strong>of</strong> the flames <strong>an</strong>d the colour <strong>an</strong>d motion <strong>of</strong> the<br />

falling leaves.<br />

The tr<strong>an</strong>sformation taking place in the<br />

fire is at once destructive <strong>an</strong>d regenerative just as the


··1·.:·'.'*.· ....<br />

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process <strong>of</strong> ch<strong>an</strong>ging CClOU1' in the dying leaves is <strong>an</strong><br />

essential part <strong>of</strong> the natural cycle <strong>of</strong> death <strong>an</strong>d rebirth.<br />

The domin<strong>an</strong>t colour, though not aentloned specifically,<br />

1s red, symbolic <strong>of</strong> life in that it is the colour <strong>of</strong><br />

blood; the thoughts <strong>of</strong> the speaker are on that part <strong>of</strong><br />

the natural cycle which corresponds to that colour.<br />

Abruptly, in the eighth line, the <strong>an</strong>tithetical<br />

thOUght obtrudes <strong>an</strong>d the serenity is broken as the<br />

'color <strong>of</strong> the heavy hamlocks' I black against the night<br />

sky, comes 'striding' into his thoughts as <strong>an</strong> intruder<br />

might come striding into the room. The hemlocks bring<br />

the unwelcome thOUght <strong>of</strong> death not only by virtue <strong>of</strong><br />

their colour, but by their verbal echo <strong>of</strong> the infamous<br />

, cup <strong>of</strong> hemlock'. The use <strong>of</strong> the personal pronoun I I I<br />

in the next line tells us that they have forced the idea<br />

<strong>of</strong> his own inevitable death upon him. His sharp though<br />

unuttered feeling <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>guish calls forth the recollection<br />

<strong>of</strong> the cry <strong>of</strong> the peacocks, a cry which in its harsh,<br />

despairing tones is expressive <strong>of</strong> his own emotional<br />

response.<br />

In the second st<strong>an</strong>za the image <strong>of</strong> the peacock is<br />

linked with the cyclic pattern <strong>of</strong> the seasons, <strong>of</strong> life<br />

<strong>an</strong>d death, in that •the colors <strong>of</strong> their tails / W'E;:re like<br />

the leaves themselves / Turning in the wind • • • .'<br />

I<br />

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The exploration, then, <strong>of</strong> the precise nature <strong>of</strong> the ory<br />

<strong>of</strong> the peacocks becomes, by implication, <strong>an</strong> exploration<br />

<strong>of</strong> his eVIl response to the thought that he too I as part<br />

<strong>of</strong> the natural world, must die. Is that cry o! pain<br />

caused by tbe thought <strong>of</strong> 'the twilight' I the gradual<br />

process <strong>of</strong> old age <strong>an</strong>d decay? Is 1t a protest I against<br />

the leaves themselves' I against the essential natural<br />

order? Or is it a cry 'against the hemlocks'. trees<br />

which in their unvarying colour signify the immutability<br />

<strong>of</strong> the experience or death itself?<br />

The questions are not resolved. The recognition.<br />

in the third st<strong>an</strong>za, that the pattern <strong>of</strong> the turning<br />

leaves I the turning fl8JlLes I is part <strong>of</strong> the pattern <strong>of</strong><br />

the whirling universe merely intensifies his despair.<br />

It is the turning <strong>of</strong> the pl<strong>an</strong>et that causes night to come<br />

I striding like the heavy hemlocks I <strong>an</strong>d the cry <strong>of</strong> the<br />

peacocks echoes his personal fear in the face <strong>of</strong> the<br />

overwhelming knowledge that death is inevitable.<br />

What is not said at the conclusion <strong>of</strong> the poem<br />

is, perhaps, as signific<strong>an</strong>t as what is expressed. No<br />

hope <strong>of</strong> a possible life after death or paradise <strong>of</strong><br />

I imperishable bliss' is mentioned. Nor is the comforting<br />

idea that •Death is the mother <strong>of</strong> beauty' <strong>of</strong>fered to<br />

ameliorate the pain. 'Domination <strong>of</strong> Black' permits no


ational or philosophic palliation for it cocmunlcates<br />

a purely instinctive response.<br />

The poe!!l reca1ls a quotation from Pascal which<br />

Stevens included in his late essay 'A Collect <strong>of</strong><br />

Philosoph;r': 'Le silence de ces espaces in1'1n1s Ill'effraie'<br />

(gf, 194). In tUl earlier essay Stevens observed that,<br />

although Pascal, speaking as the scientist that he was,<br />

had at one time derided the imagination, he asked for <strong>an</strong>d<br />

received the last rites <strong>of</strong> the church when faced with the<br />

infinity <strong>of</strong> Nothingness at the hour <strong>of</strong> death. In his<br />

extremity he clung' to what he himself celled the delusive<br />

faculty' (!!!, 1'5) <strong>of</strong> the imagination. Like the later<br />

Kierkegaard, he made the irrational 'leap' into religious<br />

belief. Por Stevens such a bellef vas no longer possible<br />

no matter how he might ;yearn for its comforts.<br />

He recognizes, however, a certain v&1idit,. in<br />

Pascal's criticism. Though the delusions <strong>of</strong> religion<br />

were being discarded, the concepts with which they vere<br />

being displaced lrlght be no less a delusion. 'the<br />

ambivalence ot hie attitude is evidenced in 'Colloquy<br />

with a Polish Aunt' (1919) where he dramstizes the<br />

confrontation between old <strong>an</strong>d new mythologies:


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SHE<br />

How is it that my aaints frol!! Voragine.<br />

In their embroidered slippers 1 tOllch your spleen?<br />

HE<br />

Old p<strong>an</strong>taloons, duenna <strong>of</strong> the spring!<br />

SHE<br />

Imagination is the will <strong>of</strong> things••.•<br />

Thus, on the basis <strong>of</strong> the common drudge.<br />

You dream <strong>of</strong> women, swathed in indigo,<br />

Holding their books toward the nearer stars.<br />

To read, in secret, burning secrecies•••• (Qf,84)<br />

The Polish aunt questions the nephew about the reason<br />

for his <strong>an</strong>gry reaction to her adherence to religious<br />

faith with its hieratic convooation <strong>of</strong> •saints from<br />

VoragineI. Voragine, ss the Letters tell us I was the<br />

'immortal begetter' <strong>of</strong> Legende Aure. , 'the best known<br />

book <strong>of</strong> the middle ages 1 (~. 216). The young m<strong>an</strong>' s<br />

ejaculation signifies first I that he considers the saints<br />

to be buffoons such as the le<strong>an</strong> old dotard who was a<br />

stock character <strong>of</strong> the commedia dell' arte; secondly he<br />

implies that she, as their champion, acts as a duenna, a<br />

chaperone, who guards the virgin spring from the fullness<br />

<strong>of</strong> knowledge, from the sexual experience that represents<br />

complete knowledge,<br />

In his eyes religion st<strong>an</strong>ds opposed<br />

to truth.<br />

The aunt replies that the figures she reveres are<br />

no more fictional creations th<strong>an</strong> are those <strong>of</strong> the modern<br />

?'.1<br />

1 ..'<br />

imagination by which they have been displaced. 'Imagination


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is the will <strong>of</strong> things' I that is, men live according to<br />

the images <strong>of</strong> reality which they create at all times.<br />

Thus the sentimental rom<strong>an</strong>tic for whom wom<strong>an</strong>hood, on the<br />

basis <strong>of</strong> his actual experience, should perhapa figure as<br />

no more th<strong>an</strong> •a common drudgeI. sees women as the<br />

personification <strong>of</strong> Beauty. They are for him •swathed in<br />

indigo' the deepest blue <strong>of</strong> imagination, exerting the<br />

powerful fascinatIon <strong>of</strong> the mysterious. That they hold<br />

their books I 'the repoaltories <strong>of</strong> those secrets <strong>of</strong> life <strong>of</strong><br />

which the sentImentalist would make them custodi<strong>an</strong>s I<br />

•toward the nearer stars' suggests that the knowledge<br />

they represent is <strong>of</strong> a kind nearer to earth th<strong>an</strong> that<br />

w'bich reqUires <strong>an</strong> illumination from more dist<strong>an</strong>t heaven.<br />

The poem may be interpreted at a further level<br />

<strong>of</strong> abstraction. If we take 'the common drudge' to represent<br />

the natural world as opposed to the heavenly kingdom<br />

which the 'saints from Voragine' represent, the nearer<br />

stars may be seen as the light <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> intelligence<br />

which attempts to probe 'burning secrecies' <strong>of</strong> the universe<br />

by use <strong>of</strong> empirical method represented in the poem by<br />

rom<strong>an</strong>tic love relationship which the nephew upholds.<br />

At either level <strong>of</strong> interpretation the essential contrast<br />

is between the medieval religious imagination <strong>an</strong>d its<br />

modern secular counterpart <strong>an</strong>d Stevens susp<strong>an</strong>ds his


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jUdgement; the argument is not concluded.<br />

What is not open to debate bO'"ever is the fact<br />

that a. drastic ch<strong>an</strong>ge in wrld-view has taken place <strong>an</strong>d<br />

'Colloquy' presents a. detached view ot the relative merits<br />

<strong>of</strong> the old <strong>an</strong>d the new. '0 Florida, Venereal Soil' (1922)<br />

is a more purely intuitive response to the redefinition<br />

<strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s place in the universe which is the inevitable<br />

result <strong>of</strong> his continuing quest for knowledge. Conscioualy<br />

or unconsciously the tradition <strong>of</strong> I-Iestern thought bas<br />

considered that DaD occupies a special, pre-eminent<br />

place in the scheme or things. That this 1s true <strong>of</strong><br />

Greek thought hardly needs documentation since the whole<br />

<strong>of</strong> Hellenistic Art mOves towards <strong>an</strong> idealization <strong>of</strong> the<br />

hw:l<strong>an</strong> figure. It is the protagonist as a hum<strong>an</strong> being<br />

that is the central figure <strong>of</strong> Greek drama. The fusion<br />

<strong>of</strong> the Greek <strong>an</strong>d 'the Judaeo-Christi<strong>an</strong> thought. while it<br />

redefined the role <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong> 1n relation to the supernatural<br />

world, in no ve.y disturbed his position as part <strong>of</strong> nature.<br />

He renained at the sUIlllllit <strong>of</strong> natural creation, blessed<br />

in the special relationship with God which placed him<br />

just below the <strong>an</strong>gels in the chain <strong>of</strong> being. The advent<br />

<strong>of</strong> Newtoni<strong>an</strong> pbysics placed the upper reaches <strong>of</strong> that<br />

chain in serious question or st/ept thcm away entirely <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the developments in the biological sciences since the


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publication <strong>of</strong> Darwin' 5 Origin <strong>of</strong> Species (1859)<br />

threatened a reduction <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s stature in wha.t remained.<br />

In this poem, Florida, once named by Ponce de<br />

Leon after the Sp<strong>an</strong>ish Easter <strong>of</strong> Flowers. season <strong>of</strong> the<br />

Resurrection,? has now I seemingly I a purely naturalistic<br />

dimension for she is the 'Venereal Soil'.<br />

She is addressed<br />

as a virginal subst<strong>an</strong>ce for in modern mythology nature is<br />

no longer dependent upon God's masculine form-creating<br />

power for bringing forth her 'boorish birtbs' among<br />

which m<strong>an</strong> 1a numbered.<br />

The first two st<strong>an</strong>zas reveal the<br />

terms <strong>of</strong> comparison here to be the hum<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>d non-hum<strong>an</strong><br />

fruits <strong>of</strong> nature's venery:<br />

o FLORIDA, VENEREAL SOIL<br />

A few things for themselves,<br />

Convolvulus <strong>an</strong>d coral,<br />

Buzzards <strong>an</strong>d Iiva-moss I<br />

Tiestas from the keys I<br />

A few things for themselves.<br />

Florida. venereal soil,<br />

Disclose to the lover.<br />

The dreadful sundry <strong>of</strong> this world,<br />

The Cub<strong>an</strong>, Polodowsky,<br />

The Mexic<strong>an</strong> women,<br />

The negro undertaker<br />

Killing the time between corpses<br />

Fishing for crayfish • • •<br />

Virgin <strong>of</strong> boorish births,<br />

Swiftly in the nights,<br />

In the porches <strong>of</strong> Key Yest,<br />

Behind the bougainvilleas 1<br />

After the guitar is asleep.<br />

Laselviously as the wind.


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You come tormenting I<br />

Insatiable,<br />

When you might s1t I<br />

A scholar <strong>of</strong> darkness I<br />

Sequestered over the ses,<br />

Wearing a clear tiara<br />

Of red <strong>an</strong>d blue <strong>an</strong>d red I<br />

Sparkling, aolitary, still,<br />

In the high sea-shadow.<br />

Donna I donna, dark 1<br />

Stooping in indigo gown<br />

And cloudy constellations I<br />

Conceal yourself or disc<strong>10</strong>s8<br />

Fewest things to the lover _<br />

A h<strong>an</strong>d that bears a thick-leaved fruit,<br />

A pUIlgent bloom against your shade. (2ft 47)<br />

How drastic a reduction m<strong>an</strong> faces c<strong>an</strong> be seen from the<br />

items from the physical world <strong>of</strong> the first st<strong>an</strong>za that<br />

Stevens desires to have revealed to him. Convolvulus <strong>an</strong>d<br />

coral one c<strong>an</strong> appreciate as perhaps surpassing the hum<strong>an</strong> in<br />

terms <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> aesthetic evaluation. However, when the<br />

disclosure <strong>of</strong> buzzards as well is seen as preferable to<br />

<strong>an</strong> awareness <strong>of</strong> •the dreadrul sundry' that is made up <strong>of</strong><br />

hum<strong>an</strong> beings I a shocking tr<strong>an</strong>svaluation seems to be taking<br />

place. Criticism <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> frailty is not unusual in<br />

literature. A sense that it is necessary to remind m<strong>an</strong><br />

<strong>of</strong> his fallible nature has <strong>always</strong> been one <strong>of</strong> the<br />

dominating forces <strong>of</strong> motivation for the artist. The<br />

<strong>an</strong>onymity <strong>an</strong>d inclusiveness <strong>of</strong> the list which Stevens<br />

brackets within the pejorative opening <strong>an</strong>d. closing lines


<strong>of</strong> the second st<strong>an</strong>za suggests, however, that the<br />

<strong>an</strong>imadversion here is directed against general hum<strong>an</strong>ity<br />

rather th<strong>an</strong> against particularities <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> behaviour.<br />

The only specific activity mentioned is that <strong>of</strong> the negro<br />

undertaker 'killing the time between corpses / Fishing<br />

for crayfish' I <strong>an</strong>d that in itself is hardly a morally<br />

reprehensible pastime. It is only when seen as a<br />

synecdoche for what is typical <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> endeavour in<br />

general that it appears dreadful.<br />

The last three st<strong>an</strong>zas, hO\lever, cast a different<br />

light upon what has gone before. Since Florida represents<br />

the whole world <strong>of</strong> natural process I she is also that part<br />

<strong>of</strong> the speaker himself I the tormenting insatiable desire<br />

tor knowledge that continually drives him to probe her<br />

secrets. She is both the impulse for the search <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

object <strong>of</strong> its inqUiry. Thus the plea <strong>of</strong> the last st<strong>an</strong>zas<br />

is <strong>an</strong> expression <strong>of</strong> the paradoxical attitude toward the<br />

knowledge <strong>of</strong> things 'for themselves' which torments the<br />

mind <strong>of</strong> twentieth century m<strong>an</strong>. He recognizes that the<br />

ultimate disclosure <strong>of</strong> all the facts about m<strong>an</strong> as merely<br />

<strong>an</strong>other object in the realm <strong>of</strong> nature end<strong>an</strong>gers his<br />

prospects for joy. As long as he in his search for<br />

<strong>total</strong> knowledge remains a 'scholar <strong>of</strong> darkness', as long<br />

as the role <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong> in the natural world remains in some


wa:y mysterious. as long as life remains 'wrapped in <strong>an</strong><br />

indigo gown / And cloudy constellations I the relationship<br />

between m<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>d the world c<strong>an</strong> remain that or lover <strong>an</strong>d<br />

mistress.<br />

However, the study <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong> for himself t when he is<br />

seen as merely <strong>an</strong>other <strong>of</strong> nature's products, present-s a<br />

threat to his very being that the study <strong>of</strong> 'buzzards <strong>an</strong>d<br />

Iiva moss' never affords. Concepts such as honour I<br />

beauty, nobility, valour <strong>an</strong>d integrity, all those ideas<br />

which rest upon the basic concept or spirit <strong>an</strong>d combine<br />

to endoW' hum<strong>an</strong> existence with a seDse <strong>of</strong> purpose, have no<br />

place in <strong>an</strong> image or m<strong>an</strong> as a biological mech<strong>an</strong>ism. Viewed<br />

as just <strong>an</strong>other form. <strong>of</strong> matter, m<strong>an</strong> is indeed part <strong>of</strong> the<br />

'dreadful sundry <strong>of</strong> the worldI. As sucb he is locked in a<br />

perpetual struggle for existence with his environment.<br />

Therefore, the poet begs for the comfort <strong>of</strong> the 'high<br />

sea-shadow't that life may retain <strong>an</strong> element <strong>of</strong> mystery<br />

wherein something beyond the limitations <strong>of</strong> his physical<br />

being may yet reside.<br />

As a statement about m<strong>an</strong>'s place in ·a twentieth<br />

century cosmology the poem is ambiguous for it expresses<br />

a combination <strong>of</strong> hope <strong>an</strong>d fear. The poet"s plea may be<br />

voiced in the belief that what he desires may truly<br />

exist, yet the necessity <strong>of</strong> expressing that plea is,<br />

,'1":'<br />

:,~ ,<br />

F'7'.•...


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in a sense, a tacit admission that the feared revelation<br />

has already been made.<br />

To conclude I however I as Margaret Peterson does<br />

upon evidence such as this which she takes from the essays,<br />

that 'Science remained for Stevens the arch enemy, the<br />

denigrator <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> values in general <strong>an</strong>d the arts in<br />

particular' B is to oversimplify drastically. On this<br />

question, as in almost every other, Stevens's capacity<br />

for contradiction reveals itself in the poetry <strong>an</strong>d it is<br />

as a poet that we are interested in him. Despite his<br />

recognition <strong>of</strong> the philosophical d<strong>an</strong>gers inherent in<br />

the scientific approach to the definition <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>, the<br />

description afforded by science had a strong fascination<br />

for him. The following poem demonstrates that fascination:<br />

FROGS EAT BUTTERFLIES, SNAKES EAT<br />

FROGS, HOGS EAT SNAKES.<br />

MEN EAT HOGS<br />

It is true that the rivers went nosing like swine,<br />

Tugging at b<strong>an</strong>ks, until they seemed<br />

Bl<strong>an</strong>d belly-sounds in somnolent troughs.<br />

That the air was heavy with the breath <strong>of</strong> these swine,<br />

The breath <strong>of</strong> turgid sUlDJiler, <strong>an</strong>d<br />

Heavy with thunder's rattapallax,<br />

That the m<strong>an</strong> who erected this cabin, pl<strong>an</strong>ted<br />

This field, <strong>an</strong>d. tended it aWhile,<br />

Knew not the quirks <strong>of</strong> imagery,<br />

That the hours <strong>of</strong> his indolent, arid days,<br />

Grotesque with this nosing in b<strong>an</strong>ks,<br />

This somnolence <strong>an</strong>d rattapallax,


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Seemed to suckle themselves on his arid being,<br />

As the swine-like rivers suckled themselves<br />

While they went seaward to the sea-mouths. (fft 78)<br />

We discover from the~ that Stevens cautioned<br />

the editor or Dial, in which this poem first appeared in<br />

1922, against abbreviating the title on the cover


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erosion are given concreteness. In the last line, the<br />

rivera, too, submit to their place in the interminable<br />

cycle as they go I seaward to the sea-mouths I •<br />

The third <strong>an</strong>d central st<strong>an</strong>za, focuses upon lI<strong>an</strong> as<br />

he erlsts within this picture or physical process. The<br />

tr<strong>an</strong>sltorlness <strong>of</strong> his existence is emphasized in the<br />

phrase, 'tended it a while'. To this m<strong>an</strong> who 'Knew not<br />

the quirks <strong>of</strong> imager;r'. who dOBS not realize the m<strong>an</strong>ner in<br />

which the iasg1nation may provide a twist or may introduce<br />

vagaries into the perception <strong>of</strong> reality, the tact ot his<br />

existence, consisting <strong>of</strong> 'hours ot his indolent, arid days'<br />

is 'grotesque', absurd or bizarre, in this setting <strong>of</strong><br />

I somnolence <strong>an</strong>d rattapallax'. This repetition <strong>of</strong> the<br />

image <strong>of</strong> sOlmolsnce in the third <strong>an</strong>d twelfth lines reminds<br />

us that. as in the words <strong>of</strong> Prospera, 'our little life /<br />

Is roUDded with a sleep'. The nonce word. both in its<br />

being a non-sense construction <strong>an</strong>d. in the rattle <strong>of</strong> its<br />

conson<strong>an</strong>ts, conveys the idea <strong>of</strong> me<strong>an</strong>inglessness. To him<br />

the 'hours ot his indolent, arid days' assume the<br />

proportions <strong>of</strong> a fifth term to be added to those stated<br />

in the title. Hours eat Den just as men eat hogs.<br />

The implication <strong>of</strong> the phrase 'Knew not the quirks<br />

or imagery' is somewhat ambiguous. Though the word<br />

'quirks' implies a certain degree or distortion the import


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may be in the illustration <strong>of</strong> the WSJ in which m<strong>an</strong>'s<br />

mind. through the sub-conscious perception <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>alogous<br />

relationships among quite dist<strong>an</strong>t categories ot experiential<br />

data, produces the poetic cetaphor. 9 The question<br />

is not so much one <strong>of</strong> choosing between contradictory<br />

interpretations as it is <strong>of</strong> deciding the point or emphasis<br />

<strong>an</strong>d, again, the poem exemplifies what is the dominating<br />

characteristic <strong>of</strong> Stevens poetry. From what is given we<br />

c<strong>an</strong> merely conclude that the poem is <strong>an</strong> observation <strong>of</strong><br />

the perceptual process. That the poem, structurally,<br />

reads like a legal document proceeding from •It is true<br />

that • • • I in a series <strong>of</strong> clauses I eacb <strong>of</strong> wbich sets<br />

forth one aspect <strong>of</strong> truth, seems to place m<strong>an</strong> completely<br />

within the realm or matter. Vithin that setting ve see<br />

him being shaped physically <strong>an</strong>d Dentall,. by external<br />

torces. As poetr;r, '1!'ro~s· illustrates Stevens's<br />

marvellous eapaeit;r tor tr<strong>an</strong>sforming the tooet unl1kel;r<br />

material into a riehly poetie experienee. The eombination<br />

ot CODSODaIlt sounds. perhaps, core tb<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>y other e1eJllent<br />

in the poem. evokes a sense <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s origin in primordial<br />

slUdge.<br />

Two earlier poems. 'Theory' (1917) <strong>an</strong>d ·Anecd,ote<br />

<strong>of</strong> Nen by the Thous<strong>an</strong>d I (1918) deal with the same theme<br />

<strong>an</strong>d these more Obviously stop just short or making a


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def1n1te cOJIllllitment to the idea <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong> as purely <strong>an</strong><br />

environmentally determined creature. In the first <strong>of</strong><br />

these the statement made seEllD.S clear enough:<br />

THEORY<br />

I am what 1s around me.<br />

W"men underst<strong>an</strong>d this.<br />

One is Dot duchess<br />

A hundred yards from a carriage.<br />

These, then are portraits:<br />

A black vestibule;<br />

A high bed sheltered by curtains.<br />

These are merely inst<strong>an</strong>ces. (9f, 86-7)<br />

';~.<br />

··I~~"<br />

•..'; ".'<br />

.<br />

".' -<br />

However, the title reminds us that the statement is not<br />

incontestable fact; it is a hypothesis 8ssUIIled for the<br />

sake <strong>of</strong> discussion.<br />

The opening statement <strong>of</strong> 'Anecdote <strong>of</strong> Men by the<br />

Thous<strong>an</strong>d' reiterates the thesis <strong>of</strong> 'Theory': 'The soul,<br />

he said, 1s composed / Of the external world' (Qf, 51).<br />

And it has been agreed among critics that the two poems<br />

make equivalent statements. That is trus, however, only<br />

up to a point, despite the fact tbat Stevens in this poem<br />

includes illustrations <strong>of</strong> the ini'luence <strong>of</strong> environment on<br />

particulars not noted in the experience <strong>of</strong> the duchess,<br />

such particulars aa speech, dress <strong>an</strong>d the musical<br />

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instruments which residents <strong>of</strong> a given region rind suited<br />

to <strong>an</strong> expression <strong>of</strong> themselves.<br />

(Again, we c<strong>an</strong> observe<br />

how, through the use <strong>of</strong> images <strong>of</strong> those marvellous birds,<br />

the brilli<strong>an</strong>t touc<strong>an</strong>s I <strong>an</strong>d the musically-named m<strong>an</strong>doline l<br />

Stevens raises truly lessential prose' to poetry.)<br />

careful <strong>an</strong>alysis <strong>of</strong> the second st<strong>an</strong>za in relation to the<br />

whole poem, however, suggests <strong>an</strong> extremely signific<strong>an</strong>t<br />

qualification to the opening lines:<br />

The soul, he said, is composed<br />

or the external world.<br />

There are men <strong>of</strong> the East, he said,<br />

Who are the East.<br />

There are men <strong>of</strong> a province<br />

I,/bo are that province.<br />

There are men <strong>of</strong> a valley<br />

Who are that valley.<br />

There are men whose worda<br />

Are as natural sounds<br />

Of their places<br />

As the cackle <strong>of</strong> touc<strong>an</strong>s<br />

In the place <strong>of</strong> touc<strong>an</strong>s.<br />

The m<strong>an</strong>dolins is the instrument<br />

or a place.<br />

Are there mahdolines <strong>of</strong> western mountains?<br />

Are there m<strong>an</strong>dolines <strong>of</strong> northern moonlight?<br />

The dress <strong>of</strong> a wom<strong>an</strong> <strong>of</strong> Lhassa.<br />

In its place,<br />

Is <strong>an</strong> invisible element <strong>of</strong> that place<br />

Made visible. (f1.. 51-2)<br />

The st<strong>an</strong>za moves from the general toward the<br />

specific in its illustration <strong>of</strong>' environmental influence<br />

A


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<strong>an</strong>d examines the particularization process. '/ithin the<br />

largest region in which all meD exhibit characteristics<br />

similar in the most general terms, increasingly smaller<br />

regions exist <strong>an</strong>d at each level differentiating traits<br />

appear. The org<strong>an</strong>ization <strong>of</strong> this st<strong>an</strong>za would seem to<br />

suggest that Stevens 1s upholding the theory that m<strong>an</strong>'s<br />

essence is determined by external events <strong>an</strong>d that<br />

additional terms in the progreasion could be added that<br />

would extend. the series from the East I the province. the<br />

valley. to the city, the suburb <strong>an</strong>d so on until individual<br />

m<strong>an</strong> is reached.<br />

What is at iseue here, although it is not overtly<br />

mentioned, is the question <strong>of</strong> free will. If each hum<strong>an</strong><br />

being is completely determined by his environment there<br />

is no point in talking about free will <strong>an</strong>d hence no such<br />

thing as moral responsibility. The title <strong>of</strong> the poem must<br />

not be ignored, however, <strong>an</strong>d it warns us against drawing<br />

such a conclusion. The difference introduced by its<br />

qualification is precisely the difference that Fl<strong>an</strong>ck's<br />

qu<strong>an</strong>tum theory introduced into the notion <strong>of</strong> determinism<br />

that was the heir <strong>of</strong> Newtoni<strong>an</strong> physics. The poem is not<br />

<strong>an</strong> I Anecdote <strong>of</strong> M<strong>an</strong>' but <strong>an</strong> t Anecdote <strong>of</strong> Men by the<br />

Thous<strong>an</strong>d' •<br />

In the essay I A Collect <strong>of</strong> Fhilosophy' which was<br />

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written in 1951 Stevens refers to the point at issue,<br />

attributing tbe thought to a tben-recent letter from<br />

Je<strong>an</strong> Paulh<strong>an</strong>:<br />

It 1s Ildmitted, since Pl<strong>an</strong>ck, that determinism<br />

-- the relation <strong>of</strong> cause to effect -- exists I or<br />

so it seems, on the hum<strong>an</strong> seale I only by me<strong>an</strong>s<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> aggregate <strong>of</strong> statistical compensations<br />

<strong>an</strong>d as the physicists say, by virtue <strong>of</strong><br />

macroscopic approxillations. (There is much to<br />

dree.m about in these macroscopic approximations.)<br />

(QE, 195)<br />

Evidence in this 'Anecdote <strong>of</strong> Hen by the Thous<strong>an</strong>d I<br />

suggests strongly that the notion <strong>of</strong> 'macroscopic<br />

approximations' had been with Stevens long before Je<strong>an</strong><br />

Paulh<strong>an</strong> reminded him <strong>of</strong> them.<br />

The scene on the baDks <strong>of</strong> the Ark<strong>an</strong>saw which<br />

appears in 'The Jack Rabbit' (1923) seems to be <strong>an</strong><br />

exp<strong>an</strong>sion <strong>of</strong> the theme <strong>of</strong> •Frogs' :<br />

In the morning,<br />

The jack-rabbit s<strong>an</strong>g to the Ark<strong>an</strong>saw.<br />

He carolled in caracoles<br />

On the feat s<strong>an</strong>dbars.<br />

The black m<strong>an</strong> said,<br />

"NOW, gr<strong>an</strong>dmother,<br />

Crochet tle this buzzard<br />

On your winding-sheet,<br />

And do not forget his wry neck<br />

After the winter."<br />

The black m<strong>an</strong> said.<br />

"Look out, 0 caroller,<br />

The entrails <strong>of</strong> the buzzard<br />

Are rattling." (Qf, 50)<br />

Here m<strong>an</strong> is not alone nor is he a silent occup<strong>an</strong>t <strong>of</strong> the<br />

picture. Both he <strong>an</strong>d the jack-rabbit are speakersj at


least both give expression to inner states <strong>of</strong> feeling.<br />

What is noteworthy is the difference in medium <strong>of</strong><br />

expression as well as in what is expressed. Stevens<br />

describes the rabbit as 'carolling in caracoles',<br />

communicating his exuber<strong>an</strong>ce by me<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong> bodily movement<br />

as he cuts a figure like that <strong>of</strong> a high-spirited horse<br />

'on the feat s<strong>an</strong>dbars'. His sense <strong>of</strong> well-being c<strong>an</strong>not<br />

find its way into words.<br />

The black m<strong>an</strong>. on the other h<strong>an</strong>d, speaks to<br />

<strong>an</strong>other hum<strong>an</strong>, the gr<strong>an</strong>dmother, <strong>an</strong>d to the rabbit; he bas<br />

the capacity to tr<strong>an</strong>slate his experiences into l<strong>an</strong>guage.<br />

His request that the gr<strong>an</strong>dmother crochet a buzzard on her<br />

winding sheet emphasizes that the sy:mbolizing process <strong>of</strong><br />

hum<strong>an</strong> mind is the central preoccupation <strong>of</strong> the poem.<br />

(Again, the main idea is found in the structural centre<br />

<strong>of</strong> the poem.) It is this process which constitutes the<br />

difference between m<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>d rabbit both <strong>of</strong> which are seen<br />

calling out to certain entities within their environment.<br />

The nature ·<strong>of</strong> the things which are central to m<strong>an</strong>'s<br />

consciousness constitutes <strong>an</strong>other major dir.rerence in<br />

that the rabbit is shown responding purely to what is<br />

immediate. The n<strong>an</strong>'s consciousness I however. is wholly<br />

directed toward the prospect <strong>of</strong> death. The capacity to<br />

s;ymbolize which enables him to extend his thOUghts into<br />

the future enables him primarily to prepare the Idnding


sheet for the one certainty <strong>of</strong> the hUll<strong>an</strong> tuture. <strong>an</strong>d his<br />

call to the rabbit constitutes a projection <strong>of</strong> his own<br />

sense <strong>of</strong> the necessit"y to use foresight in order to<br />

escape the •entrails <strong>of</strong> the buzzard' representative <strong>of</strong><br />

the fate which is cOlll:lon to all livins; creatures. The<br />

call demonstrates as well that the concepts <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s Dind<br />

exceed those which are absolutely essential for his own<br />

survival.<br />

Typically, Stevens draws no conclusions from the<br />

scene he presents but creates a poetic equivalent <strong>of</strong> a<br />

piece <strong>of</strong> empirical observation. The items which claim<br />

his attention, however. point to <strong>an</strong> awareness <strong>of</strong> a<br />

question which philosophers such as Whitehead <strong>an</strong>d Bergson<br />

consider pivotal in the debate between materialists aDd<br />

idealists. a debate which was still raging furiously in<br />

the early decades <strong>of</strong> this century. In emphasizing c<strong>an</strong>'s<br />

consciousness ot his 1tlpend.i.Dg non-existence. hovever,<br />

Stevens reveals that one or hie major preoccupations is<br />

the same as that which is central to existentialist<br />

thinking.<br />

For Stevens, the problem <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> consciousness<br />

is not 801ely bound up in the <strong>an</strong>ticipation ot death.<br />

however. nor does it only constitute a problem for those


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who espouse a materialistic definition or m<strong>an</strong>.<br />

'Tea at<br />

the Palaz <strong>of</strong> Hoon' (921) looks at m<strong>an</strong> from the idealist's<br />

;., position <strong>an</strong>d, although the POeJll hae been widely accepted<br />

" as <strong>an</strong> expression ot exuber<strong>an</strong>t freedolD, it contains as<br />

well <strong>an</strong> awareness <strong>of</strong> a faint calady.<br />

This vaguely<br />

troubled sensation in the poem 1s obscured by the<br />

ambiguous S;ytltax ot the opening lines:<br />

Not less because in purple I descended<br />

The western day thrOUgh what you called<br />

The loneliest air. not less was I myself.<br />

llhat was the ointment sprinkled on my beard?<br />

What wers the hymns that buzzed beside my ears?<br />

I<strong>of</strong>uat wss the ssa whose tide swept throUgh me there?<br />

OUt <strong>of</strong> my mind the golden ointment rained,<br />

And my ears OMS the blowing hymns they heard.<br />

I was mysslf the compass or that sea:<br />

I was the world in which I walked. <strong>an</strong>d what I saw<br />

Or heard or telt cu.e not but troD %IlJ'se1t;<br />

And there I found myself more truly &Ild more str<strong>an</strong>ge.<br />

(~, 65)<br />

The grammatical structure ot the ti.rst st<strong>an</strong>za<br />

would seem to be deUberately designed to 'ent<strong>an</strong>gle <strong>an</strong>d<br />

con!'use'.<br />

Reduction to prose could result in either<br />

'I was not less lll1eelf because in purple • • .' or •I was<br />

myself not less because in purple. • • .' If we look to<br />

the last line <strong>of</strong> the poem which indicates the central<br />

issue to be something <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> identity crisis we find tbe<br />

confusion <strong>of</strong> me<strong>an</strong>ing reduced somewhat I but that still


leaves the relationship <strong>of</strong> the conditional clause in doubt.<br />

What we have is <strong>an</strong> eX8.l:lple <strong>of</strong> the Stevens poec that must<br />

be read in reverse in order to get its sense.<br />

\Ie have loosely identified the crux <strong>of</strong> the poem<br />

from the last 11ne. The penultimate statement clearly<br />

asserts the source <strong>of</strong> the problec to be the solipsism<br />

that is the legacy or Berkeley<strong>an</strong> philosophy, 'I was the<br />

world in which I walked, <strong>an</strong>d what I saw / Or heard or<br />

felt came not but from myself • • • .' For Berkeley<br />

the world as mind was no problem. He had God on whom he<br />

could rely to provide the stability neceuary for peace<br />

<strong>of</strong> mind 1n a world that dissolves into a succession <strong>of</strong><br />

perceptions. However, not only is the speaker here I the<br />

cocpass <strong>of</strong> that sea' <strong>of</strong> reality, but he has co:ne to<br />

recognize that, as he says, 'ey ears made the blowing<br />

~ they heard'. The God <strong>of</strong> Bsrkslsl is just as much<br />

a construction <strong>of</strong> his mind as 1s the world he experiences.<br />

When God <strong>an</strong>d the world have been defined as mind,<br />

all that remains to be examined is the self or ego with<br />

its aura <strong>of</strong> consecration, 'the ointment sprinkled on m:y<br />

beard'. But that sense <strong>of</strong> special selfhood, too, 1s<br />

self-induced: 'Out <strong>of</strong> my mind the golden ointment rained.'<br />

Thus, 'the loneliest air' in which Hoon exists is so


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because it is completely devoid <strong>of</strong> 'the other' .<br />

According to a letter written by Stevens in 1955<br />

to Norm<strong>an</strong> Holmes Pearson:<br />

Hoon is Hoon although it could be that he is the<br />

son <strong>of</strong> old m<strong>an</strong> Hoon. He sounds like a Dutchm<strong>an</strong>.<br />

I think the word is probably <strong>an</strong> automatic cipher<br />

for -the loneliest air". that is to say, the<br />

exp<strong>an</strong>se <strong>of</strong> sky <strong>an</strong>d space (bot 871).<br />

With all joking aside, the comment states that Hoon is<br />

both person <strong>an</strong>d place, the epitome <strong>of</strong> the solipsistic<br />

dilemma that developed in Western philosophical thought I<br />

•the Western day' through which Hoon has descended.<br />

Another legacy <strong>of</strong> that tradition is the 'purple'. the<br />

special majesty with which it has endowed the hum<strong>an</strong><br />

figure, the apex <strong>of</strong> God's creation.<br />

Now, when subject<br />

<strong>an</strong>d object bave become one, the self may well find itself<br />

'more truly' for it is the Alpha <strong>an</strong>d Omega <strong>of</strong> truth, but<br />

the experience <strong>of</strong> such a complete redefinition is<br />

disconcerting as well as liberating, for it obviates a<br />

partaking <strong>of</strong> sacramental wine.<br />

Hoon must drink <strong>an</strong><br />

innocuous tea for he c<strong>an</strong> no longer aspire to sharing in<br />

a mode <strong>of</strong> being once attributed to the gods.<br />

He <strong>an</strong>d his<br />

environment I now both indefinable since no limits or<br />

boundaries c<strong>an</strong> be drawn, are well described when they<br />

are given the naJlle 'Hoon', a me<strong>an</strong>ingless cipher.<br />

The possibility <strong>of</strong> a quite different I almost


directly opposite, experiential st<strong>an</strong>ce is scrutinized in<br />

'The Snow N<strong>an</strong>' I also written in 1921. Whereas 'Tea at<br />

the Palaz <strong>of</strong> Hoon' attempts to visualize the fUll<br />

implications <strong>of</strong> existing in a world which is all mind,<br />

in 'The Snow n<strong>an</strong>' a situation from which all mind has<br />

One must have a mind <strong>of</strong> winter<br />

To regard the frost <strong>an</strong>d the boughs<br />

Of the pine-trees crusted with snow;<br />

And have been cold a long time<br />

To behold the junipers shagged with ice,<br />

The spruces rough in the dist<strong>an</strong>t glitter<br />

Of the J<strong>an</strong>uary SUD; <strong>an</strong>d not to think<br />

Of <strong>an</strong>y misery in the sound <strong>of</strong> the wind I<br />

In the sound <strong>of</strong> a few leaves 1<br />

Which is the sound <strong>of</strong> the l<strong>an</strong>d<br />

Full <strong>of</strong> the same wlnd<br />

That is blowing in the same bare place<br />

For the listener, ."ho listens in the snow,<br />

In a letter to Hi Simons, dated April 18th, 1944,<br />

<strong>of</strong> the necessity <strong>of</strong> identifying oneself with reality in<br />

order to underst<strong>an</strong>d it <strong>an</strong>d enjoy it' (.!!. 464). Winter,<br />

then, is reality <strong>an</strong>d to 'have a mind <strong>of</strong> winter' is to<br />

Of note at this point is the way in which the absence <strong>of</strong><br />

. ,<br />

. o"r- ..<br />

····"1·· •....<br />

/ '<br />

..···I··~·····.<br />

been excised becomes material for imaginative investigation:<br />

And, nothing himself, beholds<br />

Nothing that is not there <strong>an</strong>d the nothing that 1s.<br />

(~, 9-<strong>10</strong>)<br />

Stevens says: 'I shall explain 'The Snow ~l<strong>an</strong>' as <strong>an</strong> example<br />

achieve the necessary identification with one's environment •


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verbal ornament <strong>an</strong>d the avoid<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>y <strong>of</strong> the eleg<strong>an</strong>ce<br />

typical <strong>of</strong> so much <strong>of</strong> Stevens's poetry accords \~ith the<br />

'bare place I being described.<br />

While Stevens's statement adequately explains tbe<br />

symbolism <strong>of</strong> the winter scene <strong>an</strong>d provides us with the<br />

theme, the average reader is still likely to be puzzled<br />

by the paradox contained in the last st<strong>an</strong>za.<br />

I <strong>of</strong>fer<br />

this as a paraphrase: the listener, the snow m<strong>an</strong>, is able<br />

to enjoy the harsh reality which surrounds him because he,<br />

unlike a living hum<strong>an</strong> being, is not separated from his<br />

environment by the processes <strong>of</strong> his own mind, by the<br />

burden <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> consciousness.<br />

If be ·..,ere hum<strong>an</strong>, he ....ould<br />

be incapable <strong>of</strong> perceiving' the junipers shagged ",·ith ice'<br />

without formulating some idea, sOllle thought, some<br />

org<strong>an</strong>ized response in the face <strong>of</strong> his environmental<br />

condition.<br />

He would be unable 'not to think: I Of <strong>an</strong>y<br />

misery in the sound <strong>of</strong> the wind'.<br />

M<strong>an</strong>'s contact with<br />

reality is mediated by the senses <strong>an</strong>d, therefore, he<br />

remains the prisoner <strong>of</strong> his own perceptual responses.<br />

Were he able to experience immediately <strong>an</strong>d absolutely, if<br />

he, like the snow m<strong>an</strong>, were to see 'Nothing that is not<br />

there', the objects about him would have no me<strong>an</strong>ing because<br />

they would escape the innate comparing <strong>an</strong>d categorizing<br />

process in ,...blch the mind engages as SOO':1 as it receives<br />

the impressions <strong>of</strong> the senses. The l<strong>an</strong>dscape would be


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pure potential, 'the nothing that is'.<br />

To the observer,<br />

the presence <strong>of</strong> the objects <strong>of</strong> such unrationalized<br />

experience would not be dist<strong>an</strong>ced by the necessity <strong>of</strong><br />

differentiation or by the making <strong>of</strong> logical connections<br />

between them. The result \~ould be a <strong>total</strong> awareness <strong>of</strong><br />

reality which would permit a <strong>total</strong> enjo;ylllent <strong>of</strong> it since<br />

the absence <strong>of</strong> the self IIauld me<strong>an</strong> the absence <strong>of</strong> the<br />

subjective experience <strong>of</strong> pain. IO<br />

Clearly, the relationship being presented is not<br />

within the normal r<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> experience; m<strong>an</strong> is not<br />

made <strong>of</strong> snow or <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>y other form <strong>of</strong> in<strong>an</strong>imate matter <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the ability to give hlcself over to nothingness, the<br />

achievement <strong>of</strong> such a state <strong>of</strong> pure receptivity, is<br />

foreign to Western thOUght <strong>an</strong>d attitudes.<br />

What the poem<br />

suggests, despite its distinctly North Americ<strong>an</strong> setting I<br />

is a state not unlilte that <strong>of</strong> the absorption into the<br />

Void wought by the Zen Buddhist or Hindu holy m<strong>an</strong> who<br />

finds perfect peace in the realization that the individual<br />

self has no separate identity beyond that <strong>of</strong> the Absolute<br />

which encompasses it.<br />

That Stevens was attracted to Eastern thOUght <strong>an</strong>d<br />

interested in the contrast between it <strong>an</strong>d that typical <strong>of</strong><br />

his own cultural tradition is evidenced in one <strong>of</strong> the earliest<br />

<strong>of</strong> the Hamonium poems I 'Six Signific<strong>an</strong>t L<strong>an</strong>dscapes'.


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The poem was written in the same ;rear, 1916. as the play,<br />

'Three Travellers \latch a Sunrise' in which three Chinese<br />

occupy the centre <strong>of</strong> the stage.<br />

The play, according to<br />

Stevens' 8 letter to Harriet tlonroe. vas 'intended to<br />

demonstr!:ite that just as objects in nature <strong>of</strong>fset us • .<br />

so, on the other h<strong>an</strong>d, we affect objects in nature. by<br />

projecting our moods, emotions etc.', <strong>an</strong>d he goes on to<br />

quote as example from the play:<br />

<strong>an</strong> old lIlaD from Pekin<br />

Observes sunrise I<br />

Through Pekin. reddening. (~I 195)<br />

The poem, similar in theca to the play. directs its<br />

attention more explicitly to the difference between<br />

Oriental aDd Occidental attitudes.<br />

Samuel French Morse tells us that these were<br />

originally 'Eight Signific<strong>an</strong>t L<strong>an</strong>dscapes,.11<br />

that have been deleted were available tor study the<br />

It the two<br />

discontinuity <strong>of</strong> the whole as we now find it might be<br />

resolved.<br />

As it st<strong>an</strong>ds, however, the six sections seem<br />

neither completely discrete, nor is there a clearly<br />

definable relationship or progression between the parts<br />

when the signific<strong>an</strong>t aspects <strong>of</strong> each l<strong>an</strong>dscape have been<br />

adduced.<br />

The method <strong>of</strong> presen~ation is surprisingly<br />

similar to the modern f11m technique <strong>of</strong> montage.<br />

The domin<strong>an</strong>t features <strong>of</strong> the first l<strong>an</strong>dscape are<br />

the Oriental setting <strong>an</strong>d the way in which the old m<strong>an</strong>


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(reminiscent <strong>of</strong> one <strong>of</strong> Yeats's figures in 'Lapis Lazuli')<br />

sees each item in the world about him as matter in motion.<br />

'What is more I in that 1His beard moves in the wind I he is<br />

integrated with the continuously moving" ch<strong>an</strong>ging<br />

environment:<br />

An old m<strong>an</strong> sits<br />

In the shadow <strong>of</strong> a pine tree<br />

In China.<br />

He sees larkspur,<br />

Blue <strong>an</strong>d White,<br />

At the edge <strong>of</strong> the shadow.<br />

Move in the wind.<br />

His beard moves in the wind.<br />

The pine tree moves in the wind.<br />

Thus water flows<br />

Over weeds. ~, 73)<br />

The second section is a lyric celebrating the<br />

mysterious t the obscure I which the time <strong>of</strong> night. the<br />

figure <strong>of</strong> the female <strong>an</strong>d a moonlit pool exempli!y.<br />

The night is <strong>of</strong> the color<br />

Of a wom<strong>an</strong>' s arm:<br />

Night, the female,<br />

Obscure,<br />

Fragr<strong>an</strong>t <strong>an</strong>d supple I<br />

Conceals herself.<br />

A pool shines I<br />

Like a bracelet<br />

Shaken in a d<strong>an</strong>ce.<br />

In III there is <strong>an</strong> abrupt ch<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>of</strong> mood.<br />

speaker's II' dominates the passage as he asserts his<br />

dominion over the universe.<br />

The<br />

In the last three lines,<br />

however, he is forced to confess, with some irritation,<br />

that despite his gr<strong>an</strong>diose posturing, certain elements <strong>of</strong>


the environment are still beyond his control:<br />

I measure myself<br />

Against a tall tree.<br />

I find that I am much taller,<br />

For I reach right up to the sun,<br />

With my eye;<br />

And I reach to the shore <strong>of</strong> the sea<br />

With my ear.<br />

nevertheless I I dislike<br />

The way the <strong>an</strong>ts crawl<br />

In <strong>an</strong>d out <strong>of</strong> lIlY shadow.<br />

The marked contrast with the first lSlldscspe suggests that<br />

the speaker is not expressing S personal or individual<br />

point <strong>of</strong> view but represents the general hum<strong>an</strong>istic<br />

attitude <strong>of</strong> Western m<strong>an</strong>.<br />

The salient feature <strong>of</strong> the dream described in the<br />

fourth l<strong>an</strong>dscape is that the content we are told about is<br />

<strong>of</strong> the past.<br />

The description does not, however, read,<br />

t When I dreamt • • • • t Thus, the speaker t S dreaming<br />

continues but no longer <strong>of</strong> that which 'was near the moon'.<br />

To interpret the moon in this context as a symbol <strong>of</strong> the<br />

imagination seems me<strong>an</strong>ingless.<br />

at <strong>an</strong>y time.<br />

Dreams are imagination<br />

If we consider the dream to represent <strong>an</strong><br />

aspiration or a hope, its location near the moon would<br />

signify its sUblimity, its l<strong>of</strong>tiness.<br />

When my dream was near the moon,<br />

The white folds <strong>of</strong> its gown<br />

Filled with yellow light.


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The soles <strong>of</strong> its feet<br />

Grew red.<br />

Its hair filled<br />

with certain blue crystallizations<br />

From stars,<br />

Not far <strong>of</strong>f.<br />

The last two lines reiterate the SUblimity <strong>of</strong> the dream<br />

but what we are to make <strong>of</strong> the figure that emergea is<br />

difficult to decide.<br />

Signific<strong>an</strong>tly, it assumes hum<strong>an</strong><br />

proportions; it is <strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>thropomorphic vision.<br />

Moreover,<br />

though it first appears in a white gown, it gradually<br />

takes cn all the primary colours I yellow. red <strong>an</strong>d blue.<br />

We note as well the positive emphasis in the verbs<br />

describing the development <strong>of</strong> the vision: the folds <strong>of</strong><br />

its gown l!"ilIed'. the feet Igrew' red <strong>an</strong>d. again, the hair<br />

'filled' with crystallization.<br />

Precise identification <strong>of</strong><br />

the figure is perhaps impossible but the import <strong>of</strong> this<br />

combination <strong>of</strong> qualities gives a generalized sense <strong>of</strong><br />

fulfillment 1 or satisfaction.<br />

It is difficult not to read V as a continuation <strong>of</strong><br />

IV <strong>an</strong>d thus <strong>an</strong> assessment <strong>of</strong> the comparative value <strong>of</strong> what<br />

has replaced the vision <strong>of</strong> the previous poem:<br />

Not all the knives <strong>of</strong> the l8lll.p-posts,<br />

Nor the chisels <strong>of</strong> the long streets.<br />

Nor the mallets <strong>of</strong> the domes<br />

And high towers.<br />

C<strong>an</strong> carve<br />

What one star c<strong>an</strong> carve 1<br />

Shining through the grape-leaves.


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The 'knives', 'chisels', <strong>an</strong>d. 'mallets' are images <strong>of</strong><br />

cruel or brutal strength <strong>an</strong>d are associated with the<br />

products <strong>of</strong> a technological age. The' long streets t t<br />

'domes / And high towers' are m<strong>an</strong>-made objects rather<br />

th<strong>an</strong> products <strong>of</strong> nature, are completely lifeless <strong>an</strong>d<br />

colourless, <strong>an</strong>d typify the constructions which em<strong>an</strong>ate<br />

from the aggressive measuring mind <strong>of</strong> the speaker <strong>of</strong> the<br />

third l<strong>an</strong>dscape. Such accomplishlllents are, even in their<br />

multiplicity I less signific<strong>an</strong>t th<strong>an</strong> 'What one star c<strong>an</strong><br />

carve, / Shining through grape-leaves'. The second term<br />

<strong>of</strong> the comparison may be the world <strong>of</strong> nature I s creation<br />

but the • grape-leaves' evoke the thought <strong>of</strong> wiDe which<br />

when conjoined with' star' in a <strong>total</strong> context concerned<br />

with vision or envisaging is vaguely suggestive <strong>of</strong> a<br />

Christi<strong>an</strong> vie..... At the most abstract level the comparison<br />

is between the material <strong>an</strong>d utilitari<strong>an</strong> as opposed to the<br />

spiritual <strong>an</strong>d the aesthetic.<br />

The sixth l<strong>an</strong>dscape has frequently been cited as<br />

evidence <strong>of</strong> Stevens the advocate <strong>of</strong> the imagination, or<br />

Stevens the <strong>an</strong>ti-intellectuaL Again, we must read with<br />

care. Certainly the rationalists, whose squares <strong>an</strong>d<br />

tri<strong>an</strong>gles would delight the speaker in l<strong>an</strong>dscape III, are<br />

objects <strong>of</strong> criticism. However, Stevens is not in favour<br />

<strong>of</strong> a complete surrender to the irrational; the suggestion


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he makes is a compromise, <strong>an</strong> 'ellipse <strong>of</strong> the half-moon'.<br />

Though the rationalistic Western tradition <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

technology attend<strong>an</strong>t upon it appears in <strong>an</strong> unfavourable<br />

light, what is suggested seems more <strong>of</strong> a modification<br />

th<strong>an</strong> a complete conversion.<br />

'The Curtains in the House <strong>of</strong> the Metaphysici<strong>an</strong>'<br />

(919). which is <strong>an</strong> outst<strong>an</strong>ding example <strong>of</strong> Stevens's<br />

taste for the provocative metaphor, treats the question<br />

<strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s contact with reality from a universal <strong>an</strong>d<br />

philosophical rather th<strong>an</strong> a cultural point <strong>of</strong> view:<br />

It comes about that the drifting 01 these curtains<br />

Is full <strong>of</strong> long motions; as the ponderous<br />

Deflations <strong>of</strong> "dist<strong>an</strong>ce; or as clouds<br />

Inseparable from their afternoons;<br />

Or the ch<strong>an</strong>ging <strong>of</strong> light, the dropping<br />

Of the silence, wide sleep <strong>an</strong>d solitude<br />

Of night, in which all motion<br />

Is beyond us, as the firmament I<br />

Up-rising <strong>an</strong>d down-falling, bares<br />

The last largeness, bold to see. (fE, 62)<br />

In reply to a query by Hi Simons regarding this<br />

poem Stevens said that the long motions were' part <strong>of</strong> the<br />

structure <strong>of</strong> the poem which is a poem <strong>of</strong> long open sounds.<br />

To illustrate: ·silence, wide sleep <strong>an</strong>d solitude'" (1,463).<br />

The remark is typical <strong>of</strong> the wa:y in which Stevens's<br />

COllUllents on his own poems frequently <strong>of</strong>fer only the<br />

minimum or assist<strong>an</strong>ce in arriving at a satisfactory


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interpretation. In this case I the cOlllment directs our<br />

attention to what 1s obvious if we read with attention<br />

<strong>an</strong>d note the long, slow rhythm which the long, open<br />

sounds create. Syntax as well contributes to the<br />

creation or the rhythm, for the poem 1s one long sentence<br />

....hich begins with the central image <strong>an</strong>d then develops<br />

through a series or tbJ:::ee siciles I each introduced by<br />

'as' <strong>an</strong>d providing <strong>an</strong> example from the shirting world<br />

<strong>of</strong> appear<strong>an</strong>ces.<br />

In the first <strong>of</strong> these we are reminded that it 1s<br />

motioD. that alters our perceptions or dist<strong>an</strong>ces. It<br />

deflates or decreases dist<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>an</strong>d in this case t Stevens<br />

may refer to the simplest kind <strong>of</strong> movement as <strong>of</strong> persons<br />

moving from one place to <strong>an</strong>other. However, the word<br />

'ponderous' suggests that he may have in miDd <strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>alogy<br />

with ouch longer motions such as those ot celestial<br />

spheres in the immense regions ot interstellar space.<br />

In the second comparison, the idea ot aotion is associated<br />

witb that <strong>of</strong> time, tor tbe 'sbi/ting, drifting clouds'<br />

are •inseparable trom. tbeir afternoons'. To tbese aspects<br />

tben are added tbe cb<strong>an</strong>ging experiences <strong>of</strong> aigbt <strong>an</strong>d<br />

sound the last <strong>of</strong> whicb for living things is that 'wide<br />

sleep <strong>an</strong>d solitude <strong>of</strong> night. in whicb all motion is beyond<br />

us'. The final simile explicitly extends the experience


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<strong>of</strong> ch<strong>an</strong>ge into the realm <strong>of</strong> the cosmic for the Illotions <strong>of</strong><br />

the curtains are finally compared vith •the firmament /<br />

Up-rising <strong>an</strong>d down-falling'. The essential point <strong>of</strong> the<br />

poem is in this last clause. No matter how the metaphysici<strong>an</strong><br />

may strive to peer beyond the drifting curtains<br />

which represent the shifting reale <strong>of</strong> appear<strong>an</strong>ces I he<br />

c<strong>an</strong>not penetrate beyond their notions to <strong>an</strong> apprehension<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>y absolute fixed poir..t <strong>of</strong> reference. It rather comes<br />

about that the long rlQ'thtls we perceive in the ever·<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>a1ng world <strong>of</strong> nature constitute' the last largeness I<br />

bold to see'. The metaphysici<strong>an</strong> is engaged in <strong>an</strong> exercise<br />

<strong>of</strong> fUtility for the !lux which he perceives is all he c<strong>an</strong><br />

ever hope to see. If it is the 'last largeness', there<br />

is nothing beyond it.<br />

Ronald Sukenick has said <strong>of</strong> this poem that'it<br />

says nothing true or untrue about the chaos <strong>of</strong> reality in<br />

tems <strong>of</strong> absolute facts, but only represents a congenial<br />

way or thinking about what we c<strong>an</strong> believe. ,12 While we<br />

c<strong>an</strong> agree in part with that statement, his assertion that<br />

the poem is '<strong>an</strong> evocation <strong>of</strong> unintelligible chaos'<br />

contradicts the implication <strong>of</strong> the long rhythJll.s in which<br />

it 1s written <strong>an</strong>d the emphasis which Stevens's comment<br />

places upon that rhythm. What is evoked here is not<br />

chaos but <strong>an</strong> intriguing conjunction or unity <strong>an</strong>d


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diversity, the ch<strong>an</strong>geable <strong>an</strong>d the immutable that<br />

constitutes the Heraclit<strong>an</strong> flux within which we move,<br />

<strong>an</strong>d though we may never know <strong>an</strong>ything beyond the sensible<br />

world, or the world as our senses present it to us I<br />

wherever rhythmic motion is discerned. the utter confusion<br />

<strong>of</strong> chaoe does not reign.<br />

This interpretation <strong>of</strong> the verbal content <strong>of</strong> the<br />

poem. while apparently quite consistent with what appears<br />

on the page l nonetheless leaves one with a sense <strong>of</strong><br />

unease. That sense is produced, I believe, by the clash<br />

between what the words say <strong>an</strong>d what the image communicates.<br />

Though the curtains, we are told, constitute the' last<br />

largenesst. the mental iIDage <strong>of</strong> curtains as produced by<br />

actual past experience suggests that there is a 'large'<br />

to be seen beyond their motions.<br />

Thus the poem, while<br />

arguing against a metaphysical inquiry I provokes within<br />

us the very desire that motivates the metaphysici<strong>an</strong> to<br />

continue in his attempt to see beyond the veil <strong>of</strong><br />

appear<strong>an</strong>ces.<br />

This ambivalent attitude, perhaps not<br />

consciously expressed, emerges in the later poetry in<br />

Stevens's attempt to create or formulate a supreme fiction<br />

which will satisfy the metaphysical yearnings without<br />

reducing the motions <strong>of</strong> the curtains to a life-denying,<br />

ritualized perform<strong>an</strong>ce.


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'The Place <strong>of</strong> the Solitalres' (1919) which is<br />

almost a comp<strong>an</strong>ion-piece to 'The Curtains in the House <strong>of</strong><br />

the Metaphysici<strong>an</strong>', links the appear<strong>an</strong>ce-reality question<br />

to that <strong>of</strong> the self. Stevens referred to it in the same<br />

letter to Hi Simons in which he commented upon I The<br />

Curtains in the House <strong>of</strong> the Metaphysici<strong>an</strong>' saying, 'On<br />

the other h<strong>an</strong>d, "The Place <strong>of</strong> etc." 1s a poem actually in<br />

motion: in motion with the activity <strong>of</strong> thought in<br />

solitude' (b 463). Thus this poem complements the<br />

philosophy <strong>of</strong> 'Curtains' for, if the reality <strong>of</strong> the world<br />

c<strong>an</strong> never be known as other th<strong>an</strong> a 'Firmament up-rising<br />

<strong>an</strong>d down-falling', if there is no point <strong>of</strong> fixity to be<br />

seized by the mind I then the place <strong>of</strong> thOUght which is<br />

'The Place <strong>of</strong> the Solitaires' must also be 'a place <strong>of</strong><br />

perpetual undulation'. \o/hen it ceases to be that, it is<br />

guilty <strong>of</strong> attempting to alter or distort the real to make<br />

it conform. to our own need for perm<strong>an</strong>ence as the Doctor<br />

<strong>of</strong> Geneva is attempting to do.<br />

The long second st<strong>an</strong>za exemplifies the essential<br />

Stevens in that it communicates on a non-verbal almost<br />

completely cOWlotative level <strong>an</strong>d the following interpretation<br />

which is highly subjective is, perhaps I quite<br />

unnecessary: the 'mid-sea I On a dark, green waterwheel'<br />

may be read as a reference to the dark depths <strong>of</strong> the


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subconscious in whicb reside those archetypal images<br />

that seem to be part <strong>of</strong> a racial memory. The wheel is<br />

one such image which, in whatever culture it appears,<br />

serves to represent the essential split in the world<br />

order into contrasting factors: rotary or cyclic<br />

movement <strong>an</strong>d immobility. (We might note bere that the<br />

'solitaire' as image exhibits a similar duality: the<br />

diamond is the hardest. most solid subst<strong>an</strong>o e <strong>an</strong>d as a<br />

solitaire it is the essence <strong>of</strong> indivisible oneness. Yet<br />

it reflects <strong>an</strong>d refracts light into a myriad <strong>of</strong> colours.)<br />

In Stevens's own symbolism, greeD is the colour <strong>of</strong> reality<br />

<strong>an</strong>d thus I because the dark recesses <strong>of</strong> the mind are part<br />

<strong>of</strong> the natural world. they too must be in const<strong>an</strong>t motion.<br />

Neving towards consciousness t 'the beaches I would<br />

represent the regions <strong>of</strong> non-articulated but conscious<br />

apprehension which receive the messages from the environment<br />

in the form <strong>of</strong> 'noise / And m<strong>an</strong>ifold continuation1 ,<br />

the unordered perceptions <strong>of</strong> reality. Lastly, l<strong>an</strong>d most,<br />

<strong>of</strong> the motion <strong>of</strong> thought' is most signific<strong>an</strong>t because it<br />

is the level at which conscious interpretation <strong>of</strong> raw<br />

data is made <strong>an</strong>d where correct or incorrect responses<br />

originate. Each <strong>of</strong> these levels contribute to form that<br />

centre which Doggett has inte.rpreted to be 'the self I<br />

the single pure center <strong>of</strong> being' .13


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When the necessity <strong>of</strong> a continually ch<strong>an</strong>ging<br />

pattern <strong>of</strong> ideas such as this is denied <strong>an</strong>d m<strong>an</strong>ls<br />

conceptions become rigidified in accord<strong>an</strong>ce with some<br />

form <strong>of</strong> dogma, he becomes a ludicrous <strong>an</strong>d frustrated<br />

figure such as the caricature Stevens presents in 'Doctor<br />

<strong>of</strong> Geneva' (1921), one <strong>of</strong> the simpler poems <strong>of</strong> Harmonium.<br />

The doctor <strong>of</strong> Geneva stamped the s<strong>an</strong>d<br />

That lay impounding the Pacific swell,<br />

Patted his stove-pipe hat <strong>an</strong>d tugged his shawl.<br />

Lacustrine m<strong>an</strong> had never been asseiled<br />

By such long-rolling opulent cataracts I<br />

Unless Racine or Bossuet held the like.<br />

He did not quail. A m<strong>an</strong> so used to plumb<br />

The multifarious heavens felt no awe<br />

Before these visible, voluble delugings,<br />

Which yet found me<strong>an</strong>s to set his silllC.ering mind<br />

Spinning <strong>an</strong>d hissing with oracular<br />

Notations <strong>of</strong> the wild, the ruinous waste.<br />

Until the steeples <strong>of</strong> his citY' cl<strong>an</strong>ked <strong>an</strong>d spr<strong>an</strong>g<br />

In <strong>an</strong> unburgherly apocalypse.<br />

The doctor used his h<strong>an</strong>dkerchief <strong>an</strong>d sighed. (g, 24)<br />

The precise identification <strong>of</strong> the doctor who<br />

stamps the s<strong>an</strong>d, confronting the im:n.ensity <strong>of</strong> 'the Pacific<br />

swell', is not possible or essential to the underst<strong>an</strong>ding<br />

<strong>of</strong> this poem.<br />

His stove-pipe hat <strong>an</strong>d shawl mark him as<br />

old-fashioned <strong>an</strong>d, as one 'used to plumb I The multifarlous<br />

heavens' , a m<strong>an</strong> <strong>of</strong> religion.<br />

That he is a<br />

'Lacustrine m<strong>an</strong>' suggests a primitive cast <strong>of</strong> mind more<br />

suited to the prehistoric culture <strong>of</strong> the age <strong>of</strong> lakedwellings<br />

th<strong>an</strong> to that <strong>of</strong> modern times. Geneva calls to


D.1nd the name <strong>of</strong> Calvin <strong>an</strong>d the association ..nth Racine<br />

<strong>an</strong>d B08suet suggests that, if not specifically a Calvinist.<br />

he is at least one who epitomizes strict regularity,<br />

order <strong>an</strong>d rigidity, for just as Calvin's name i8<br />

associated with the establishment <strong>of</strong> the most rigid <strong>of</strong><br />

Protest<strong>an</strong>t moral codes. so Racine's name is forever<br />

associated 'lith the 'rhree Unities vhich regulated French<br />

dre.ma. <strong>an</strong>d the name <strong>of</strong> Bossuet. Bishop <strong>of</strong> Meaux. has<br />

become S;yDOnyD.OUS with adherence to a fixed doctrinal<br />

position based on the authority <strong>of</strong> tradition. The doctor,<br />

faced with 'the visible. voluble deluginga' finds that<br />

the t<strong>an</strong>gible realities <strong>of</strong> the immense Pacific in speaking<br />

their own wild <strong>an</strong>d chaotic truths represent <strong>an</strong> aftront.<br />

'His simmering mind', Stevens's image for 8 carefully<br />

controlled rational process <strong>of</strong> systematic thought. is<br />

no utch for the tumultuous uncontrolled boiling <strong>of</strong> the<br />

oce<strong>an</strong> which he therefore denounces 88 guilty <strong>of</strong> 'ruinous<br />

waste'. It overflows his limited lacustrine categories<br />

<strong>an</strong>d thereby <strong>of</strong>rends against the central code <strong>of</strong> the<br />

Protest"<strong>an</strong>t ethic - it is unthrifty.<br />

The last st"<strong>an</strong>za emphasizes the futility <strong>of</strong><br />

attempting to encompass the immensity <strong>of</strong> reality within<br />

a fixed system <strong>of</strong> thought. Though the steeples <strong>of</strong> his<br />

city join with the doctor in calling on God's wrath to


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destroy the evil waste in a cosmic cataclysm, tbe waves<br />

roll on. The poem provides <strong>an</strong> excellent example <strong>of</strong><br />

Stevens's skill in the use <strong>of</strong> sound to convey the sense<br />

<strong>of</strong> his statement. In the long sentence which leads up<br />

to the clash or the penultimate line, the repetition <strong>of</strong><br />

's' sounds with increasing frequency suggests the<br />

increasing fury <strong>of</strong> the doctor <strong>an</strong>d the continuing rush<br />

<strong>of</strong> the waves which break upon the shore despite the<br />

contrasting cl<strong>an</strong>gor or the bells. The last line 1s a<br />

marvellously eloquent <strong>an</strong>ticlimactic gesture <strong>of</strong> fUtility.<br />

So must <strong>an</strong>;:rone sigh who atte:npts to force the llI<strong>an</strong>ifold<br />

aspects <strong>of</strong> ever ch<strong>an</strong>ging reality into 8XJy 'tidy systslll.<br />

<strong>of</strong> ideas.<br />

Thus Stevens, like Camus, 8eelllS to be saying,<br />

tAll one c<strong>an</strong> say <strong>of</strong> the world is that it is not amenable<br />

to reason. ,14 This cOJlllllent is applicable whatever the<br />

subject-matter ot the reasoning processes may be. as we<br />

shall see in a moment when we coneider 'The Cub<strong>an</strong> Doctor'.<br />

\Jhat is implied here in addition to the questioning or<br />

rationalism is the tolly ot looking to the past for<br />

interpretations <strong>of</strong> the prer,ent. If reality is <strong>an</strong> evermoving,<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ging sea, our age must create its own structure<br />

ot images to serve as a paradigm tor its actions. Tbe<br />

point is made with greater emphasis in 'Invective A.gainst<br />

Sw<strong>an</strong>s' (1921):


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The soul, 0 g<strong>an</strong>ders. nies beyond the parka<br />

And tar beyond the discords <strong>of</strong> the wind.<br />

A bronze rain from the sun descending uarks<br />

The death ot st1JllJler. which that time endures<br />

Like one who scrawls a listless test8J:I.snt<br />

or golden qUirks <strong>an</strong>d Paphi<strong>an</strong> caricatures 1<br />

Bequeathing your white feathers to the moon<br />

And giving :Tour bl<strong>an</strong>d motions to the air.<br />

Behold, already on the long parades<br />

The crows <strong>an</strong>oint the statues with their dirt.<br />

And the SOUl, 0 g<strong>an</strong>ders 1 being lonely1 flies<br />

Beyond your chilly chariots, to the skies. (~, 4)<br />

As is <strong>of</strong>ten the case with the titles to Stevens's<br />

poems this one contributes somewhat to the diffiCUlty <strong>of</strong><br />

interpretation because it prepares the reader for a<br />

discursive statement.<br />

Ac~ually the poem moves • .u.ot<br />

according to the cetbod or <strong>an</strong>alytical rsason.1.Dg, but by<br />

the presentation ot a set or images which in association<br />

beco1:le s~bolic ot old ~hologies, ot decadent orderings<br />

or reality Which, according to Stevens, the soul ot m<strong>an</strong><br />

leaves behind in search <strong>of</strong> a more satisfying vision.<br />

sw<strong>an</strong>s are the focal point in this set ot images.<br />

The<br />

Whether<br />

they represent the sw<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong> the Lohengrin legend or those<br />

sw<strong>an</strong>s which draw the 'chilly chariot' ot the Greek Sungod<br />

across the eky at night, they belong to a sentimentally<br />

rom<strong>an</strong>tic picture <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> age <strong>of</strong> pomp <strong>an</strong>d ceremony which is<br />

no longer conson<strong>an</strong>t with modern reality. Once a viable


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emblem for the dignity <strong>of</strong> majesty or a fitting symbol for<br />

a lost paradise <strong>of</strong> beauty. they are now purely decorative<br />

inhabit<strong>an</strong>ts <strong>of</strong> a park in which the crows I symbolic <strong>of</strong><br />

harsh reality, <strong>an</strong>oint similarly obsolete artifacts <strong>of</strong> the<br />

imagination, the statues I with dirt.<br />

That Stevens addresses the sw<strong>an</strong>s as 'g<strong>an</strong>ders' is<br />

signific<strong>an</strong>t too, for thus he emphasizes that the object <strong>of</strong><br />

his invective is the masculine principle <strong>of</strong> order as<br />

opposed to tbe female principle <strong>of</strong> variety, that which is<br />

part <strong>of</strong> untrammelled nature. The park is <strong>an</strong> example <strong>of</strong><br />

that ordering principle at work. Its ordered parades<br />

are in discord with the wind which m<strong>an</strong> c<strong>an</strong>not order.<br />

The rain in the second st<strong>an</strong>za is described as<br />

'bronze', a colour which connotes that which bas passed<br />

its moment <strong>of</strong> relev<strong>an</strong>ce to reality, such as the tools <strong>of</strong><br />

bronze which were vital to a particular stage <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong><br />

culture are now merely interesting relics or the dead past.<br />

The rain's movement' from the sun descending' provides<br />

<strong>an</strong> image for the passing <strong>of</strong> time which has turned the old<br />

symbols into 'golden quirks <strong>an</strong>d Paphi<strong>an</strong> caricatures' ,<br />

idiosyncratic ornaments <strong>an</strong>d. w<strong>an</strong>ton distortions <strong>of</strong> reality.<br />

Tile white feathers <strong>of</strong> the sw<strong>an</strong>, emptied <strong>of</strong> living form,<br />

belong now to the realm <strong>of</strong> the rom<strong>an</strong>tic imagination, the<br />

mOOD. Adjectives such as 'listless' <strong>an</strong>d 'bl<strong>an</strong>d' together<br />

with the yawning vowels <strong>of</strong> 'beyond', 'bronl'.e', 'scrawls'


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<strong>an</strong>d 'long' contribute to the suggestion that enervation<br />

<strong>an</strong>d ennui are characteristic accomp<strong>an</strong>iments <strong>of</strong> such stale<br />

interpretations <strong>of</strong> reality.<br />

The soul <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong> decsnds<br />

something more t <strong>an</strong>d thus. lonely in the presence <strong>of</strong><br />

mythologies <strong>of</strong> the past, flies to the uncircumscribed<br />

region <strong>of</strong> the skies.<br />

lJhile <strong>an</strong> emotional dissatisfaction with rom<strong>an</strong>tic<br />

<strong>an</strong>d religious myths <strong>of</strong> the past apparently provo~eB the<br />

denunciation <strong>of</strong> 'Invective A.gainst Sw<strong>an</strong>s I I the myt1.s in<br />

which modern m<strong>an</strong> finds a sense <strong>of</strong> security may be equally<br />

unsatisfactory <strong>an</strong>d may be d<strong>an</strong>gerous as well. We bave seen<br />

in 'Colloquy with a Polish Aunt' one treatment <strong>of</strong> the<br />

subject. 'The Cub<strong>an</strong> Doctor' (1921) deals in more specific<br />

terms with a similar theme:<br />

I went to Egypt to escape<br />

The Indi<strong>an</strong>. but the Indi<strong>an</strong> struck<br />

Out <strong>of</strong> his cloud <strong>an</strong>d from his sky.<br />

This was no worm bred in the moon,<br />

Wriggling far down the ph<strong>an</strong>tom air,<br />

And on a comfortable s<strong>of</strong>a dreamed.<br />

The Indi<strong>an</strong> struck <strong>an</strong>d disappeared.<br />

I knew my enemy was near -- I,<br />

Drowsing in sUlIlIDer's sleepiest horn. (£!:, 64-5)<br />

Stevens structures the relationship <strong>of</strong> abstractions<br />

central to this poem upon the <strong>an</strong>alogy <strong>of</strong> geographical<br />

<strong>an</strong>d rational differences, using images which are somewhat<br />

infrequently encountered elsewhere in his poetry. The


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reference to Egypt is unique t occurring in no other poem<br />

<strong>an</strong>d only twice in the playI I Three Travellers watch a<br />

Sunrise'. Cuba provides a better clue to interpretation<br />

for it occurs in several poems where the context suggests<br />

that it st<strong>an</strong>ds for the <strong>total</strong> world, reality in all its<br />

chaotic plenitude.<br />

M<strong>an</strong>, who is necessarily a native <strong>of</strong> that Cubs,<br />

is a doctor both in the sense that 'to doctor' is to alter<br />

deceptively, <strong>an</strong>d in that, since he c<strong>an</strong>not deal successfully<br />

with the raw data he perceives, his mind must order<br />

its perceptions so that the world he creates may be<br />

conducive to his health, may be Buited to his survival.<br />

His flight to Egypt is to the birthplace <strong>of</strong> one<br />

or the oldest civilizations known to history 1 the<br />

civilization that is the source <strong>of</strong> our system <strong>of</strong> numbers,<br />

<strong>of</strong> measurement <strong>an</strong>d, in that sense, <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>alytical thought<br />

in general. Thus Egypt suggests the ordering, categorizing<br />

process <strong>of</strong> the mind <strong>an</strong>d m<strong>an</strong>'s retreat into that habit <strong>of</strong><br />

thought me<strong>an</strong>s <strong>an</strong> escape trom the Indi<strong>an</strong> that is the wild,<br />

the untamed, the uncontroll",d aspect <strong>of</strong> the world <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong><br />

himself. The attempted escape from confusion is unsuccess_<br />

ful for '. • • the Indi<strong>an</strong> struck / Out <strong>of</strong> his cloud <strong>an</strong>d<br />

from his sky'. An element from the jungle <strong>of</strong> unordered<br />

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<strong>of</strong> the mind in a m<strong>an</strong>ner that precludes ignoring its<br />

presence or explaining it as a figment <strong>of</strong> the imagination.<br />

It proceeds from some region external to the mind <strong>an</strong>d<br />

m<strong>an</strong>ifests itself as something foreign to the existing<br />

order, <strong>an</strong> inescapable fact which does violence to <strong>an</strong><br />

existing theory which has been complacently taken to be<br />

the whole truth.<br />

The disturb<strong>an</strong>ce is momentary 1 'The Indi<strong>an</strong> struck<br />

<strong>an</strong>d disappeared,' for the mind adjusts its theory to<br />

aCCOlllI:lodate isolated conflicting facts. But the encounter<br />

serves to illustrate <strong>an</strong>d to remind the doctor that the<br />

'summer' <strong>of</strong> modern m<strong>an</strong>'s intellectual accomplishments is<br />

also the 'sleepiest horn' <strong>of</strong> complacent rigidity that<br />

leaves him exposed to attack from the unperceived,<br />

unassiml1ated <strong>an</strong>d therefore d<strong>an</strong>gerous elements <strong>of</strong> his<br />

immediate environment.<br />

'The Apostrophe to Vincentine' (1918) argues in<br />

positive fashion what 'Doctor <strong>of</strong> Geneva' <strong>an</strong>d 'The Cub<strong>an</strong><br />

Doctor' have implied through negative approaches.<br />

The poem begins witb <strong>an</strong> address to Heavenly<br />

Vincentine <strong>an</strong>d a recollection <strong>of</strong> the form in which the<br />

poet first imagined her. In that it is <strong>an</strong> apostrophe.<br />

the poet is addressing someone who is not present. As the


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poem proceeds, it becoces apparent that Stevens is<br />

utilizing the altercative definition or 'apostrophe'<br />

well <strong>an</strong>d that Vincentine in the poem is a personification<br />

used for the purpose <strong>of</strong> caking concrete <strong>an</strong> idea that<br />

Stevens wishes to elucidate.<br />

Moreover, it comes about<br />

that the poem 8J> a whole is all examination <strong>of</strong> a process<br />

which parallella the device <strong>of</strong> rhetorical personification.<br />

I figured you as nude between<br />

Monotonous earth <strong>an</strong>d dark blue sky.<br />

It made you seem so Small <strong>an</strong>d le<strong>an</strong><br />

And nameless.<br />

Heavenly Vincentine. (2ft 52)<br />

The figure is nude for she is clothed in none <strong>of</strong> the<br />

elements <strong>of</strong> experience that ,",ould give her partiCUlarity.<br />

She is pure abstraction <strong>an</strong>d thus she seems nameless.<br />

Graduall,. the abstract idea acquires concreteness.<br />

the second st<strong>an</strong>za qualities <strong>of</strong> warmth lUId colour, those<br />

to ldlich the st!n8es ot touch <strong>an</strong>d sight respond, appear:<br />

I saw lOU then, as warm as flesh,<br />

Brunette,<br />

But yet not too brunette,<br />

As wara, as cle<strong>an</strong>.<br />

Your dress was green,<br />

Was whited green I<br />

Green Vincentine. (2f, 5,)<br />

As usual in Stevens's colour symbolism, the green colour<br />

or the dress denotes the reality that Vincentine is<br />

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approaching.<br />

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She bas not yet, however, achieved tull<br />

reality tor her dress 1s still 'whited green'.<br />

In the third st<strong>an</strong>za, as the f1gure becomes realized<br />

to the extent that she Jlloves <strong>an</strong>d speaks, She moves out <strong>of</strong><br />

the realm <strong>of</strong> the mental or spiritual <strong>an</strong>d into the realm<br />

ot the hum9.I1:<br />

Then you c<strong>an</strong>e walking I<br />

In a group<br />

or hUlll.<strong>an</strong> others.<br />

Voluble.<br />

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dimensions or concrete existence.<br />

It Is typical <strong>of</strong> Stevens's fondness tor ambiguity<br />

that the POe2 m81, I think, be interpreted in tvo ways.<br />

\Ie may read it as <strong>an</strong> exploration or the poetic process<br />

which takes place ....hen the poet begins with a sOlllewhat<br />

vague, undifferentiated conception <strong>an</strong>d gradually. through<br />

the medium <strong>of</strong> l<strong>an</strong>guage, gives that idea colour <strong>an</strong>d life<br />

in order to communicate in visual <strong>an</strong>d emotional terms.<br />

On <strong>an</strong>other level the poem constitutes <strong>an</strong> examination <strong>of</strong><br />

the relation between the mental concept <strong>an</strong>d its counterpart<br />

in the world ot actuality.<br />

In these terms the poem<br />

becoDss <strong>an</strong> affirmation <strong>of</strong> the physical as 8.Il. integral<br />

part or the divine.<br />

Paradoxically, it is when the<br />

conception 1s <strong>total</strong>ly experieneed, when all <strong>of</strong> its<br />

physical aspects. the visual, aural, tactile, <strong>an</strong>d d3nac.ic,<br />

have been realbed that it tr<strong>an</strong>sfigures the world:<br />

Monotonous earth I saw become<br />

Illim.1table spheres <strong>of</strong> you,<br />

And that white <strong>an</strong>imal, eo le<strong>an</strong>,<br />

Turned Vincentine,<br />

Turned heavenly Vincentine,<br />

And that white <strong>an</strong>imal, so le<strong>an</strong>,<br />

Turned heavenly, heavenly Vincentine. ('~, 53)<br />

Stevens allegi<strong>an</strong>ce to experience 1s not final nor<br />

<strong>total</strong>, however, <strong>an</strong>d 'Of the Surface <strong>of</strong> Things' (1919)<br />

presents a modified statecent on the question:


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In my room, the world is beyond my underst<strong>an</strong>ding;<br />

But when I walk I see that it consists <strong>of</strong> three<br />

or four hills <strong>an</strong>d a cloud.<br />

II<br />

From my balcony, I survey the yellow air,<br />

Reading where I have written,<br />

"The spring is like a belle undressing."<br />

III<br />

The gold tree is blue.<br />

The singer has pulled his cloak over his head.<br />

The moon is in the folds <strong>of</strong> the cloak. (Q, 57)<br />

The speaker provides three versions <strong>of</strong> reality,<br />

or three stages in perception <strong>of</strong> the world, beginning with<br />

the statement that I In my room, the world is beyond my underst<strong>an</strong>ding',<br />

or in other words, experience not thought alone<br />

is the me<strong>an</strong>s to knowledge.<br />

Just as the m<strong>an</strong> confined to his<br />

room c<strong>an</strong>not see what the world is like so the m<strong>an</strong> confined<br />

to thought I to rationalizatioD, c<strong>an</strong>not underst<strong>an</strong>d the world.<br />

Experiences encountered as 'when I walk' pI'{Ivide the basic<br />

data for knowledge.<br />

Bare fact alone, however, tells him<br />

only that the world consists <strong>of</strong> 'three or four hills <strong>an</strong>d.<br />

a cloud'.<br />

Viewed froJli the balcony, on the other h<strong>an</strong>d,<br />

with easy access to the room <strong>of</strong> the mind, not completely<br />

removed from the room as in walkins, the vision is<br />

coloured by the working <strong>of</strong> the imagination as the speaker<br />

surveys I the yellow air'.<br />

This imaginative way <strong>of</strong> seeing<br />

the world is necessary to the poet who thereby perceives<br />

the similarity between the spring <strong>an</strong>d 'a belle undressing' ,<br />

two experiences which when viewed as absolute fact are


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completely unlike. The imaginative view in no way<br />

contradicts the empirical observation but adds a fUrther<br />

dimension to bare fact. In the final verse however, when<br />

the gold tree 1s blue <strong>an</strong>d a campa-ete switch from one<br />

primary colour to <strong>an</strong>other is made, 'The singer has pulled<br />

his cloak over his head I <strong>an</strong>d he no longer sees the real<br />

werld at all. He is seeing only by the light <strong>of</strong> the moon<br />

wbich •is in the folds <strong>of</strong> his cloak'. He is seeing only<br />

by the light <strong>of</strong> the imagination which, when it no longer<br />

maintains firm contact with reality, distorts the vision.<br />

Structurally I the view <strong>of</strong> the first <strong>an</strong>d third<br />

st<strong>an</strong>zas are opposed to each other. The poem moves from<br />

the pole <strong>of</strong> reality, the realm <strong>of</strong> absolute fact as<br />

provided by experience in the first st<strong>an</strong>za, to the<br />

opposite pole <strong>of</strong> imagination in the third. Neither <strong>of</strong><br />

these extremes is presented as <strong>an</strong> adequate way <strong>of</strong> viewing<br />

the world. The mind instinctively recoils from the<br />

reduction or limitations <strong>of</strong> the first view 8lld is forced<br />

by the comment <strong>of</strong> the detached observer to recognize the<br />

falsity <strong>of</strong> the third. The middle view, however, from<br />

the st<strong>an</strong>dpoint <strong>of</strong> truth, c<strong>an</strong> make no claim to our<br />

allegi<strong>an</strong>ce on the basis <strong>of</strong> its congruence with truth,<br />

whatever that may be. Indeed, the poem merely presents<br />

three waye <strong>of</strong> looking at the ....orld <strong>an</strong>d demonstrates the


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arbitrariness <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s interpretation <strong>of</strong> reality.<br />

A.nother inst<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> suspended judgment on the<br />

question <strong>of</strong> the value <strong>of</strong> raw experience appears in that<br />

fascinating poem, I Floral Decorations for B<strong>an</strong><strong>an</strong>as I (1923):<br />

\.fell, nuncle, this plainly won't do.<br />

These insolent I linear peels<br />

And sullen, hurric<strong>an</strong>e shapes<br />

Won't do with your egl<strong>an</strong>tine.<br />

They require something serpentine.<br />

Blunt yellow in such a rooml<br />

You should have had plums tonight,<br />

In <strong>an</strong> eighteenth-century dish,<br />

And pettifogging buds I<br />

For the women <strong>of</strong> primrose <strong>an</strong>d purl,<br />

Each one in her decent curl.<br />

Good Godl What a precious lightl<br />

But b<strong>an</strong><strong>an</strong>as hacked <strong>an</strong>d hunched •<br />

The table was set by <strong>an</strong> ogre I<br />

Bis eye on <strong>an</strong> outdoor gloom<br />

And a stiff <strong>an</strong>d noxious place.<br />

Pile the b<strong>an</strong><strong>an</strong>as on pl<strong>an</strong>ks.<br />

The women will be all sh<strong>an</strong>ks<br />

And b<strong>an</strong>gles <strong>an</strong>d slatted eyes.<br />

And deck the b<strong>an</strong><strong>an</strong>as in leaves<br />

Plucked from the Carib trees,<br />

Fibrous <strong>an</strong>d d<strong>an</strong>gling down,<br />

Oozing ·c<strong>an</strong>t<strong>an</strong>kerous gum<br />

Out <strong>of</strong> their purple maws,<br />

Darting out <strong>of</strong> their purple craws<br />

Their musky <strong>an</strong>d tingling tongues. (~, 53-54)<br />

To read this poem as evidence •that Stevens<br />

shared with Freud the conviction that temporal happiness<br />

is attainable only through release from sensual <strong>an</strong>d sexual<br />

repression,15 as Stern does, or to suggest that here<br />

Stevens' shrewdly intimates that all amorous verse •••


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1s in a sense floral decorations for b<strong>an</strong><strong>an</strong>as ,16 as \/ells<br />

does is, I believe, 'muffing the mistress for her several<br />

maidsI. Certainly the poem is structured upon the<br />

opposition between the voluptuous I arrog<strong>an</strong>t vitality <strong>of</strong><br />

the b<strong>an</strong><strong>an</strong>as <strong>an</strong>d the refined eleg<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> the dining room.<br />

As the poem st<strong>an</strong>ds, however, there is no evidence to<br />

indicate that Stevens is completely in favour <strong>of</strong> either<br />

member <strong>of</strong> the pair. The speaker who addresses his master<br />

as 'nuncle' reminds us <strong>of</strong> the Fool in Shakespeare's<br />

King Lear <strong>an</strong>d thOUgh he speaks as a fastidious fop his<br />

speech is not nonsense.<br />

Deap!te the speaker's tone <strong>of</strong> disparagement in<br />

describing the b<strong>an</strong><strong>an</strong>as as he assigns them to a table <strong>of</strong><br />

pl<strong>an</strong>ks where the women will be 'all sh<strong>an</strong>ks / And b<strong>an</strong>gles<br />

<strong>an</strong>d slatted eyes t, there is a magnetism in the vibr<strong>an</strong>t<br />

vitality <strong>of</strong> their insolent 'musky <strong>an</strong>d tingling tongues'.<br />

The brute force epitomized by the b<strong>an</strong><strong>an</strong>as is not without<br />

its repellent aspect, however, for everything associated<br />

with them is harsh (note the fibrous leaves) <strong>an</strong>d crude.<br />

What is more, there is a sense <strong>of</strong> th!,! malevolent in their<br />

sponsor, 'the ogre', whose orbit is not within the<br />

confines <strong>of</strong> the civilized room but is instead '<strong>an</strong> outdoor<br />

gloom', 's stiff <strong>an</strong>d noxious place'. Had the speaker<br />

placed all his positive arguments in favour <strong>of</strong> one tam<br />

<strong>of</strong> the duality <strong>an</strong>d directed all his negations toward the


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other we could still read Stevens's statement as favouring<br />

one or the other I <strong>an</strong>d \~hich one would depend upon whether<br />

or not we see the tone as ironical. There is irony here<br />

but it exists on more th<strong>an</strong> one level <strong>an</strong>d seems to point<br />

in two directions at once. Therefore, we c<strong>an</strong> only<br />

conclude that here again Stevens is maintaining a completely<br />

detached view <strong>an</strong>d pointing out the essential conflict<br />

between refinement <strong>an</strong>d vulgarity, between eleg<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>an</strong>d<br />

gaUdiness, <strong>an</strong>d ultimately between civilization <strong>an</strong>d<br />

savagery. Each <strong>of</strong> these sets <strong>of</strong> alternatives is bound up<br />

in the opposition between physical <strong>an</strong>d mental or empirical<br />

<strong>an</strong>d rational truth.<br />

'New Engl<strong>an</strong>d Verses' (1923), which is chrono­<br />

<strong>10</strong>g<strong>10</strong>a11.... ODe <strong>of</strong> the last poems <strong>of</strong> Harmonium, 1s something<br />

<strong>of</strong> a compendium <strong>of</strong>. contrasting viewpoints on the nature<br />

<strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>, his \~orld, <strong>an</strong>d various possible relationships<br />

between them. Like 'Floral Decorations for B<strong>an</strong><strong>an</strong>as',<br />

'Of the Surfaca <strong>of</strong> ThingsI, <strong>an</strong>d others among the shorter<br />

poems we have been considering, no overt moral ,jUdgment<br />

is made in most inst<strong>an</strong>ces <strong>an</strong>d thus the poem arrives at<br />

no sense <strong>of</strong> finality or completion. It has provoked<br />

little critical comment <strong>an</strong>d those critics who have given


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it some attention are sharply divided in their opinions.<br />

Enck considers the poem to be •the only nearly tiresome<br />

group Stevens ever \~rote'.<br />

He says it is one in which<br />

'the contrasts or similarities within the paired st<strong>an</strong>zas<br />

strike one as either so obvious that they seem not worth<br />

making or so t<strong>an</strong>gential that <strong>an</strong>ything caD be made <strong>of</strong> them' .17<br />

Wells, on the other b<strong>an</strong>d, teels that 'Each couplet is<br />

powerfully imaginative <strong>an</strong>d clearly poetic at the same time<br />

that it constitutes a blow on behalf oJ: trench<strong>an</strong>t social<br />

<strong>an</strong>d aesthetic criticism.'<br />

Neither critic provides a<br />

close <strong>reading</strong> <strong>of</strong> the poem although Wells's appreciative<br />

comment (which is somewhat <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> overstatement, in my<br />

opinion, since the ambivalence <strong>of</strong> attitude <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

obscurity <strong>of</strong> intention precludes 8JJY truly 'trench<strong>an</strong>t'<br />

criticism) stems from a more nearly accurate <strong>reading</strong>.<br />

He summari~es the content in this way:<br />

Penetrating comments occur in turn on such paradoxical<br />

problems a6 the outlook that renders each<br />

individual the center <strong>of</strong> the universe or excludes<br />

him from participation in the objective universe;<br />

on the collision <strong>of</strong> democratic <strong>an</strong>d aristocratic<br />

theories; on ped<strong>an</strong>try versus sensuality, the former<br />

in overt league with idealism; on social consciousness<br />

as opposed to retirement <strong>of</strong> the individual; on<br />

the proud, self-sufficient individual <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

inglorious <strong>an</strong>d formless crowd; on intellectual <strong>an</strong>d<br />

aesthetic eleg<strong>an</strong>ce as opposed to deliberate<br />

barbarism; on inveterate cynicism <strong>an</strong>d sophisticated<br />

sensuality; on decadence <strong>an</strong>d a fresh perfection. 18<br />

Some <strong>of</strong> these generalizations are debatable.


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In the first vignette <strong>of</strong> the poem the poet<br />

addresses a ped<strong>an</strong>tic 'Don Don' ,.,.bo is admonished to recall<br />

that no one myth represents or effectively reflects<br />

<strong>total</strong> reality. 'All things in the sun are sun,' <strong>an</strong>d<br />

thus ideas other th<strong>an</strong> the myth <strong>of</strong> Hercules ma:y contain<br />

truths. To 'nag at ideas' may me<strong>an</strong> to complain about<br />

the heroic ideal in the sense <strong>of</strong> criticizing its validity,<br />

but it could as well be interpreted to me<strong>an</strong> that, as a<br />

teacher I the only view Don Don uses as a basis for<br />

exhortation, the basis from which be 'nags' is the heroic<br />

ideal. Since the title <strong>of</strong> the poem suggests that the<br />

verses are a parody <strong>of</strong> the couplets in New Engl<strong>an</strong>d<br />

prlmers 19 which, with apparent ease, reduce the complexi<br />

ty <strong>of</strong> existence to a fet.,. simple Biblically-derived<br />

formulas, the latter case is probably intended. The<br />

main point is that all ideas, mental configurations, are<br />

part <strong>of</strong> reality, they partake <strong>of</strong> the real.<br />

Nonetheless, in Section II the speaker confesses<br />

to his discovery that there is something 'wholly other'<br />

that is impervious to the activity <strong>of</strong> the mind <strong>an</strong>d not a<br />

product <strong>of</strong> the mind. That this discovery is the product<br />

<strong>of</strong> night, is made 'between moon-rising, <strong>an</strong>d moon-setting'<br />

implies, by virtue <strong>of</strong> Stevens's use <strong>of</strong> the moon <strong>an</strong>d its<br />

domain <strong>of</strong> night in relation to the imaginative process,


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that the world excluding the speaker is paradoxically a<br />

reality that must be imagined because it c<strong>an</strong>not be 'known'<br />

in <strong>an</strong>y other way.<br />

Section III proceeds to examine the world as it<br />

appears either imaginatively tr<strong>an</strong>sformed <strong>an</strong>d including<br />

the speaker or as it exists unmodified by the imagination.<br />

Life is soup with pearls when the simple pleasures <strong>of</strong><br />

'ginger <strong>an</strong>d fromage' are magic sufficient to overcome 8:<br />

resentment over the disparity between ''''ealth <strong>an</strong>d poverty.<br />

Section IV reminds us. however. that when we come in<br />

contact with other hum<strong>an</strong>s, such as the tea-belle, they<br />

are likely to <strong>of</strong>fer unpleas<strong>an</strong>t reminders <strong>of</strong> our social<br />

station, <strong>of</strong> the distinctions <strong>of</strong> social class.<br />

Section V refers to the poverty <strong>of</strong> the world when<br />

described by encyclopaedists. thos,e interested only in<br />

bare fact. The outcome in VI is that the spirit which<br />

has been nurtured on the narrow, limited world-view, a<br />

view <strong>of</strong> a pond <strong>of</strong> absolute fact as compared with 'a l<strong>of</strong>ty<br />

fountain' in which <strong>an</strong> imaginative vision <strong>of</strong> nobler<br />

possibilities is active, craves for the larger, more<br />

heroic conception.<br />

Sections VII <strong>an</strong>d VIII contrast two types <strong>of</strong> poetry,<br />

the first is that <strong>of</strong> Phoebus Apothicaire who is the dispenser<br />

<strong>of</strong> health. This may be a statement which accords<br />

with Goethe's judgement upon the rom<strong>an</strong>tic as 'sicklY'


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poetry, for the poetry <strong>of</strong> health includes the whole <strong>of</strong><br />

reality denying no part <strong>of</strong> the 'nation r s multitudeI. It<br />

provides <strong>an</strong> unsentimental look at the world. Phoebus the<br />

Tailor, on the other h<strong>an</strong>d, trims away the unpleas<strong>an</strong>t or<br />

harsh portions <strong>of</strong> nature. He selects from the complex<br />

<strong>total</strong>ity <strong>of</strong> experience <strong>an</strong>d thereby finds protection from<br />

the disorder <strong>of</strong> the snows <strong>of</strong> reality. Each term <strong>of</strong> the<br />

pair is blessed -- neither is favoured by Stevens as<br />

being representative <strong>of</strong> a superior approach.<br />

In IX <strong>an</strong>d X contrasting views <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>' 5 role in<br />

relation to his world are presented. In the first he is<br />

seen in the heroic vision, the master, the 'admiral' <strong>of</strong><br />

the 'hale, hard blue' which is the sea <strong>of</strong> reality. That<br />

he is described as 'Ashen m<strong>an</strong> on ashen clirf' is ambiguous.<br />

It suggests I on the one h<strong>an</strong>d I a purified hum<strong>an</strong>ity but at<br />

the same time there is the implication <strong>of</strong> a dead or<br />

devitalized image. In the second vision m<strong>an</strong>'s domination<br />

is obscured by products <strong>of</strong> his own technology. The<br />

scaffolds <strong>an</strong>d derricks rise above the 'men in formless<br />

crowds'. The contrast here is between <strong>an</strong> aristocratic<br />

<strong>an</strong>d a democratic view <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>d though Stevens here seems<br />

to feel a greater sympathy with the first vision, the<br />

I ashen I description is indicative <strong>of</strong> some feelings <strong>of</strong><br />

ambivll.lence as well.


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Sections XI <strong>an</strong>d XlI present two kinds <strong>of</strong> the<br />

suntly or prophetic vision. The first is that <strong>of</strong> the<br />

'Patron <strong>an</strong>d patriarch <strong>of</strong> poets'. wbo:n ve llif5ht identify<br />

by his location in the L<strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> Locusts as St. John the<br />

Baptist. .A.lthololgb. we know that he called for repent<strong>an</strong>ce,<br />

the •rragr<strong>an</strong>t leaves' in which he walks <strong>an</strong>d the bal<strong>an</strong>ce<br />

<strong>of</strong> 'heat-heavy yet nimble in talk: I suggests that the<br />

burden <strong>of</strong> repent<strong>an</strong>ce is <strong>of</strong>fset by his promise or salvation<br />

to co;ne. Thus the poet who follows his patron will be one<br />

who provides not only a negative but a positive message<br />

as well. There is. however, strong indication in the<br />

combination <strong>of</strong> a reference to poetry. to walking <strong>an</strong>d to<br />

talking, that the saint is connected with the Peripatetic<br />

School. with Aristotle. The saints <strong>of</strong> L<strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> Pine <strong>an</strong>d<br />

Marble in III on the other h<strong>an</strong>d. whose location suggeots<br />

they are the martyrs <strong>an</strong>d ascetics <strong>of</strong> later Europe<strong>an</strong><br />

Christi<strong>an</strong>ity. by their 'complaints', by emphasizing the<br />

sinfulness <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>d failing to temper that judget1ent<br />

with a citigatine; conception <strong>of</strong> his positive attributes,<br />

ultimately contribute to a destructive philosophy.<br />

Reading a connection wi th .Aristotle would make this pair<br />

a contrast between Greek <strong>an</strong>d Christi<strong>an</strong> attitudes I between<br />

Hellenism <strong>an</strong>d Hebraism.<br />

The ascetics <strong>of</strong> XII resemble to some extent the


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male nude <strong>of</strong> XIII. Theirs is a dark vision arising out<br />

<strong>of</strong> religious connection whereas the male nude's equally<br />

unhappy view is a purely secular affair. His nudity<br />

suggests that he is stripped <strong>of</strong> all religious <strong>an</strong>d historic<br />

illusions. As a male figure he represents the principle<br />

or order, tbe rational element. Tbe stripping process<br />

exposes him completely to the rays <strong>of</strong> the sun; he is<br />

hampered neither by the protection nor by the restriction<br />

<strong>of</strong> 'cap or strap' I <strong>an</strong>d though this seemingly unfettered<br />

experience provides the pleasures <strong>of</strong> basking in the sun.<br />

the vision remains that <strong>of</strong> the dark cynic. The darkness<br />

proceeds not from external causes; therefore it must have<br />

its locus wlthin. The female figure <strong>of</strong> XIV 1 on the other<br />

h<strong>an</strong>d, does not expose herself completely to the sun <strong>of</strong><br />

reality. Though she too is denuded <strong>of</strong> conventional <strong>an</strong>d<br />

religious inhibition she chooses lthe straw div<strong>an</strong> / A.t<br />

home I, protected from complete exposure to the sun as<br />

Phoebus the Tailor is by his beard protected from exposure<br />

to the snow. Ballats, moreover, is not <strong>total</strong>ly eware, she<br />

is dozing <strong>an</strong>d though not as true·to fact ss the male nude,<br />

her portrait provides the promise ot pleaaure. She is<br />

I like the slenderest courtes<strong>an</strong>' embodying a not-quitehonest<br />

view <strong>of</strong> the world which, nonetheless, appears more<br />

attractive th<strong>an</strong> that ot the male cynic. She may represent


!:'P.4it:..,/j'.<br />

a world-view ameliorated by the fecund Imagination. Thus<br />

this is <strong>an</strong>other inst<strong>an</strong>ce in which Stevens maintains <strong>an</strong><br />

attitude <strong>of</strong> ambivalence for he admits that falsification<br />

is a necessary part <strong>of</strong> the more pleas<strong>an</strong>t imaginative view.<br />

In the final pair we have, first, the blighted<br />

scene, not <strong>of</strong> academic life but <strong>of</strong> 'academic death'.<br />

Stevens skilfully conjures up the atmosphere <strong>of</strong> the university<br />

campus in autumn, at convocation perhaps, <strong>an</strong>d<br />

implies that barrenness <strong>an</strong>d sterility accomp<strong>an</strong>y the complete<br />

dedication to reason, to rationality, that dominates our<br />

institutions <strong>of</strong> higher learning. The second scene is<br />

'Fleurie', not the world <strong>of</strong> reason in academies cut <strong>of</strong>f<br />

from the natural environment but nature as Pinakothek,<br />

as a picture-gallery, providing innumerable pleas<strong>an</strong>t vistas.<br />

Yet even here, in a seemingly unrestrained statement in<br />

favour <strong>of</strong> the latter scene, Stevens concludes with <strong>an</strong><br />

interjection that constitutes a strong limitation or<br />

qualification <strong>of</strong> that statement. An idealistic vision<br />

<strong>of</strong> nature as picture-gallery, as 'perfect fruit in perfect<br />

atmosphere' leaves its proponent without defence against<br />

very real d<strong>an</strong>gers. Like Ch<strong>an</strong>tecleer <strong>of</strong> Chaucer's 'Nun's<br />

Priest's Tale' he may close his eyes in singing his song<br />

<strong>of</strong> praise <strong>an</strong>d thus fall victim. to the fox lurking in the<br />

thicket <strong>of</strong> raality.


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Even more th<strong>an</strong> 'Ne\i' Engl<strong>an</strong>d Verses' which displays<br />

<strong>an</strong> intention to question the basic presuppositions<br />

<strong>of</strong> Western thought by calling attention to the limitations<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>;y <strong>an</strong>d all philosophical, social <strong>an</strong>d intellectual<br />

positions, 'The Comedi<strong>an</strong> as the Letter 0' (192,) is <strong>an</strong><br />

'<strong>an</strong>ti-mythological poem' (!!, 778), <strong>an</strong>d it begins with a<br />

de~bunking <strong>of</strong> the heroic image. The title itself, the<br />

signific<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> which escaped early critics, underlines<br />

the comic intention. Orispin, <strong>an</strong> 'every-day m<strong>an</strong> ",ho lives<br />

life without the slightest adventure except that be lives<br />

it in a poetic atmosphere as \~e all do' is 'as the Letter C'<br />

in that the sounds <strong>of</strong> the letter 'C', t both hard <strong>an</strong>d s<strong>of</strong>t,<br />

include other letters like K, X, etc.' (!!. 778). The<br />

variety, to Stevens's mind, created a naturally comic<br />

effect <strong>an</strong>d these sou.nds accomp<strong>an</strong>y Crispin on his journey.<br />

His passage demonstrates not only that his life-orientation<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ges, going through several stages before arriving<br />

at a destination, but that, IUe the letter C, he is<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ged by the context within which be finds himself.<br />

What the poem says, above all else I believe, is that m<strong>an</strong><br />

takes himself much too seriously, over-rates his capacity<br />

to dominate his environment <strong>an</strong>d over-estimates his<br />

import<strong>an</strong>ce in the <strong>total</strong> scheme <strong>of</strong> things. A much more<br />

successful poem then 'New Engl<strong>an</strong>d Verses', 'The Comedi<strong>an</strong>'


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~~~:~~~~~ 1~nao~:~h~~t thr~~~ h(5)r:s~~:~rpf~~e~s<br />

realism that resulted in his accepting his environment<br />

on its own terms, so to speak, <strong>an</strong>d (6)<br />

~~~~~gr~l~:f:~;i~dc:~~~~~~is:~ ~K~ ;~o~;~goniat's<br />

marriage was actual but also symbolic <strong>of</strong><br />

complete adjustment to society. • • . <strong>an</strong> enriching<br />

experienee, • • • nevertheless . • • something <strong>of</strong> a<br />

capitulation to society.20<br />

In a letter written in 1940, seventeen years after 'The<br />

Comedi<strong>an</strong>' was written, Stevens described Crispin's progress<br />

in more general terms saying.<br />

I suppose that the way or all mind is from rom<strong>an</strong>ticism<br />

to realisM, to fatalism <strong>an</strong>d then to indit-<br />

. ter<strong>an</strong>tism, unless the cycle re-commences <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

thing goes from indifferentism back to rom<strong>an</strong>ticism<br />

all over again. No doubt ODe could demonstrate<br />

that the history <strong>of</strong> the thing is the history <strong>of</strong> a<br />

cycle. At the moment, the world in general is<br />

passing from the fatalism stage to <strong>an</strong> indifferent<br />

stage: a stage in which the primary sense is a<br />

sense <strong>of</strong> helplessness. But, as the world is a good<br />

deal more vigorous th<strong>an</strong> most <strong>of</strong> the individuals<br />

in it, what the world looks forward to is a new<br />

rom<strong>an</strong>ticiSlll, a new belief (!!, .350).<br />

The first section <strong>of</strong> the poem', entitled 'The<br />

World without Imagination', describes the defeat <strong>of</strong><br />

rom<strong>an</strong>ticism. the retreat from the initial formulation:<br />

Nota: m<strong>an</strong> is the intelligence <strong>of</strong> hi~ soil l<br />

The sovereign ghost. As such. the Socrates<br />

Of snails, musici<strong>an</strong> <strong>of</strong> pears. principium<br />

And lex. Sed Quaeritur: is this same wig<br />

Of things. this nincompated pedagogue I<br />

Preceptor to the sea? (Q;E, 27)<br />

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Faced with the magnitude ot reality, 'Ubiquitous<br />

concussion, slap end sigh, / PolypboDJ" beyond his baton's<br />

thrust', Crispin finds hiusH stripped ot his <strong>an</strong>cient<br />

identity in a tempest ot experience.<br />

'merest ciniscule in the gales'.<br />

He discovers he is<br />

Not on17 1s his conception<br />

ot b1ID.8el! completely altered, but even the sun,<br />

once the moat familiar aspect <strong>of</strong> every-day lite, is not<br />

what his mind. had interpreted it to be.<br />

condition<br />

In hie new<br />

. . • nothing ot himself<br />

Recained, except some starker, barer selt<br />

In a starker, barer world, in which the sun<br />

Was not the sun because 1t never shone<br />

With bl<strong>an</strong>d coaplais<strong>an</strong>ce on pale parasols,<br />

Beetled, in chapels, on the chaste bouquets. (QE. 29)<br />

The turbulence forces upon Crispin the realization<br />

that he lives in <strong>an</strong> alien reality which, to some extent,<br />

rellL8ins obdurately separate <strong>an</strong>d distinc.t tro. the categories<br />

ot his conceptualizing faculties,<br />

..• a vocable thing,<br />

But with a speech belched out ot hoary darks<br />

Noway resembling his .... (QE, 29)<br />

This is 'The World without Imagination' that the speaker<br />

ot 'New Engl<strong>an</strong>d Verses', in a much lese dramatic or engaging<br />

fashion, found to be 'not <strong>of</strong> his begetting'. Here the<br />

traumatic experience wipes out stale .t:l.odels for living<br />

<strong>an</strong>d dem<strong>an</strong>ds a <strong>total</strong> readjustment ot personality:


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Crispin beheld <strong>an</strong>d Crispin was made new.<br />

The imagination. here t could not evade I<br />

In poems <strong>of</strong> plums, the strict austerity<br />

Of one vast, subjugating, final tone.<br />

The drenching <strong>of</strong> stale lives no more fell down.<br />

(Q, 30)<br />

What is more, it dem<strong>an</strong>ds a completely re-org<strong>an</strong>ized<br />

definition <strong>of</strong> the world. I.'b.en all the 'ruses' I the<br />

subterfuges <strong>of</strong> belief that m<strong>an</strong> uses to shield himself<br />

from the brunt <strong>of</strong> the envlrODlllent's hostility, have been<br />

shattered by 'the large', a glimpse <strong>of</strong> the vastness <strong>of</strong><br />

the real, the fragments that remain constitute <strong>an</strong><br />

undetermined 'something' I brute reality 'given to make<br />

whole' within a new integration, a new world-view.<br />

In the second section <strong>of</strong> the journey, Crispin<br />

reaches Yucat<strong>an</strong>, a place <strong>of</strong> Vivid, intense barDsroUB<br />

sensualism, uninhibited by the conventions <strong>of</strong> civilized<br />

Bordeaux.<br />

Here Stevens uses geographical rather th<strong>an</strong><br />

bot<strong>an</strong>ical metaphor to represent <strong>an</strong> opposition very much<br />

like that <strong>of</strong> I Floral Decorations for B<strong>an</strong><strong>an</strong>as' <strong>an</strong>d exp<strong>an</strong>ds<br />

upon the vacillating or ambivalent mood <strong>of</strong> that poem.<br />

Crispin, released from the -restrictions <strong>of</strong> refinement,<br />

finds in himself a greatly enlarged capacity for experience<br />

but bis new freedom is not without its disadv<strong>an</strong>tages:<br />

• '•• bis vicissitudes had much enlarged<br />

His apprehension, made him intricate<br />

In moody rucks, .<strong>an</strong>d difficult <strong>an</strong>d str<strong>an</strong>ge


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In all desires, his destitution's mark.<br />

He was in this as other freemen are,<br />

Sonorous nutshells rattling inwardly. (QE. 31)<br />

The emptiness within dem<strong>an</strong>ds more th<strong>an</strong> purely sensual<br />

gratification <strong>an</strong>d the w<strong>an</strong>derer finds respite from his<br />

'violence for aggr<strong>an</strong>dizement' in writing fables.<br />

Of <strong>an</strong> aesthetic tough, diverse, untamed,<br />

Incredible to prudes, the mint <strong>of</strong> dirt,<br />

Green barbarism turning paradigm. (QE, 31)<br />

The imagery <strong>an</strong>d sound effects <strong>of</strong> this section<br />

become absolutely f<strong>an</strong>tastic as Stevens exemplifies the<br />

'too juicily opulent' poetry Crispin writes while under<br />

the influence <strong>of</strong> Yucat<strong>an</strong>. In the thUIJderstorm, symbolic<br />

<strong>of</strong> the d<strong>an</strong>ger imminent when all the savage energy <strong>of</strong><br />

elemental nature is let loose. physically or emotionally,<br />

Crispin seeks retuge 'in the cathedral with the rest' ,<br />

finding in I exqUisite thought'. in the abstract mental<br />

processes exercised in the theologic<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>d philosophical<br />

meditation. a necessary protection from 'the quintessential<br />

fact' <strong>of</strong> savage nature. As valet, the guise he wore<br />

as rom<strong>an</strong>tic egotist, he was envious <strong>of</strong> the energy <strong>of</strong><br />

nature <strong>an</strong>d, engaging in the pathetic fallacy, sought to<br />

cake it his own. to exercise that force himself. Now<br />

when he accepts the thunderstorm's harsh proclamation <strong>of</strong><br />

,./


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his own insignific<strong>an</strong>ce he is I paradoxicallyI 'free / And<br />

more th<strong>an</strong> free, elate, intent, pr<strong>of</strong>ound' because he 1s<br />

released from the tremendous responsibility <strong>of</strong> acting as<br />

'sovereign ghost'. He is free to find his own level or<br />

speech as the thunderstorm <strong>of</strong> fierce passion subsides I<br />

t lapsing in its clap', <strong>an</strong>d letting down' gig<strong>an</strong>tio quavers<br />

<strong>of</strong> its ';.1'0<strong>10</strong>e / For Crispin to vociferate again'.<br />

In 'Approaching Carolina' Crispin's imagination<br />

reasserts itself <strong>an</strong>d the unrestrained hedonistic impulses<br />

<strong>of</strong> Yucat<strong>an</strong> contend with the 'boreal mistiness <strong>of</strong> the moon'<br />

which veils perceptions in mental constructs.<br />

The vistas<br />

<strong>of</strong> mentally ordered experience aeem 'chilled <strong>an</strong>d l<strong>an</strong>k' to<br />

one who desires' the relentless contact' with reality <strong>an</strong>d<br />

who 'postulated as his thellle I The vulgar' rather th<strong>an</strong><br />

the effete eleg<strong>an</strong>ce from which he sailed at the outset.<br />

8e is tempted by the idea that<br />

Perhaps the Arctic moonlight really g~ve<br />

The liaison, the blissful liaison,<br />

Between himself <strong>an</strong>d his environment, (CP, 34)<br />

yet feels as well that 'Moonlight was <strong>an</strong> evasion, or, 1£<br />

not I / A minor meeting, facile, delicate. 1 The conflict<br />

continues:<br />

Thus he conceived his voyaging to be<br />

An up <strong>an</strong>d down between two elements,<br />

A fluctuating between sun <strong>an</strong>d moon,<br />

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A sally into gold <strong>an</strong>d crimson forms,<br />

As on this voyage I out <strong>of</strong> goblinry,<br />

And tben retirement like a turning back<br />

And sinking down to the indulgences<br />

That in the moonlight have their habitude. (£E. 35)<br />

As he nears Carolina I however. he reaches a<br />

position that is new, ODe which corresponds to neither<br />

<strong>of</strong> the alternatives between which he has been tossed.<br />

The actuality he facas is neither exotic, fabulously<br />

sensual <strong>an</strong>d opulent I nor a 'Noross chiaroscuro I gauntly<br />

drawn'.<br />

Appropriately, his destination is a point midway<br />

between the tropics which hold temptations to hedonism<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the cold Arctic <strong>of</strong> colourless, ascetic rationaliam.<br />

or this 'midway South' Stevens once remarked that it was<br />

<strong>an</strong> 'Wlcertainty' (.!!, 209).<br />

Here the sight <strong>of</strong> ordinary,<br />

every-day details create the purifying effect:<br />

. . • It made him see how much<br />

Of what he saw he never saw at all.<br />

He gripped more closely the essential prose<br />

As being, in a world so falsified,<br />

The one integrity for him, the one<br />

Discovery still possible to make,<br />

To which all poems were incident, unless<br />

That prose should ltear a poem's ~~e~5 last.<br />

The I essential prose' that makes up his new' curriculum'<br />

is made up <strong>of</strong> elecents that bespeak the world <strong>of</strong> trade<br />

<strong>an</strong>d COI:!Illerce, the world in which pragmatism prevails <strong>an</strong>d<br />

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<strong>10</strong>,<br />

principle Is adjusted to lIeet the eontingencies <strong>of</strong><br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ging situations.<br />

Thus t the original I Nota I is DOW stated in reverse:<br />

>;<br />

Nota: bis soil Is mu's It;.telligsnce.<br />

That's better. That's worth crossing se88 to find.<br />

Crispin in one laconic phrase laid bare<br />

His clOUdy drirt <strong>an</strong>d pl<strong>an</strong>ned a colony.<br />

Ex1 t the mental moonlight 1 ex!t lex,<br />

Rex: <strong>an</strong>d principium, exit the wbole<br />

Sheb<strong>an</strong>g. Exeunt omnss. (Q:. ~i7)<br />

,d<br />

.0<br />

Enthusiastically, Crispin begins to write a new, sse.ningly<br />

perverse. capricious poetry in which 'reverberations in<br />

the words I celebrate I r<strong>an</strong>kest triviaI. If m<strong>an</strong> is but a<br />

product <strong>of</strong> his environc.ent. if I natives <strong>of</strong> the rain are<br />

raillJ' lien' (the line recalls the test1c.ony <strong>of</strong> 'Theory' I<br />

or ':Frogs Eat Butterflies ••. ' <strong>an</strong>d, to some extent, tbe<br />

'Anecdote or Men by the Thous<strong>an</strong>ds') the aesthetic which<br />

grows out <strong>of</strong> that conviction must fasten upon the peculiarities<br />

<strong>of</strong> various environcental conditions for its<br />

material.<br />

The result would be what Simons calls 'a localcolor<br />

movement in poetry'.<br />

Crispin comes to realize,<br />

however, that when such <strong>an</strong> aesthetic becomes formalized,<br />

when<br />

The melon should have apposite ritual,<br />

Performed in verd apparel, <strong>an</strong>d the peach,<br />

~~~~t:a~;a~ ~~::~:~i~::e(~,~~3belle day,


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then spont<strong>an</strong>eit,. <strong>an</strong>d treedom will have been lost <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

poetry will be 'Related in rom<strong>an</strong>ce to backward flights'.<br />

The bUIlD mind will again have imposed its order <strong>an</strong>d. such<br />

poetry will be guilty <strong>of</strong> the sue 'reproach / That first<br />

drove Crispin to hie w<strong>an</strong>dering'. It will fail to acco:nmodate<br />

the unpredictable, 'ch<strong>an</strong>ce event' that is part <strong>of</strong><br />

reality. He chooses, therefor., to serve 'Grot83que<br />

apprenticeship' to the vagaries <strong>of</strong> experience. Since<br />

ideas <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>y kind are t the dependent heirs' <strong>of</strong> the hum<strong>an</strong>,<br />

racial memory. •the heirs / or dreamers buried in our<br />

sleep'. they c<strong>an</strong>not bring about <strong>an</strong>ything truly new, no<br />

'oncoming <strong>of</strong> f<strong>an</strong>tasies <strong>of</strong> better birth'. They are falsifications<br />

ot experience <strong>an</strong>d, therefore, 'Let them be<br />

expl1Dged. / But let the rabbit runt the cock decl&1.m.·<br />

Seetion V records the details <strong>of</strong> Crispin's<br />

'haphazard denouement'. Had be been d1econtented, had<br />

the circumst<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> his 'suzerain 80il' not been fortunate I<br />

he might haTe repined the' prickling realist' I <strong>an</strong> artist<br />

in whose work the 'was <strong>an</strong>d is <strong>an</strong>d shall or ought to be'<br />

are combined out <strong>of</strong> reforming inten.tione. As it is,<br />

however, all gr<strong>an</strong>diose projects gradually recede as involvement<br />

in the actual world <strong>of</strong> affairs becomes increasingly<br />

appealing:<br />

,<br />

I'<br />

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<strong>10</strong>5<br />

• • • day by da1. DOW this thing <strong>an</strong>d now that<br />

Confined h1a, while it cosseted, condoned;<br />

Little by little. as if the suzerain 8011<br />

Abashed hie b;y carouse to humble 1st<br />

Attach. (£E. 40)<br />

The sensible world is <strong>always</strong> !!lore p8I'11laDent th<strong>an</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s<br />

interpretations or it. 'The plum survives its :POeJl8~'<br />

<strong>an</strong>d thus Crispin ab<strong>an</strong>dons all attempts to theorize about<br />

'shall or ought to be' in favour or experiencing what 'is'.<br />

The denouement represents a defeat <strong>of</strong> hie ambitious<br />

colonizing project but he refuses I to bray this in<br />

pr<strong>of</strong>oundest brass I Arointing bis dreB.DlS with fUgal<br />

requisas'. His experience ls, atter all. but ons among<br />

n<strong>an</strong>,. <strong>an</strong>d is, therefore. hardly <strong>an</strong> earth-Shattering calamity.<br />

Though. he beg<strong>an</strong> by despising 'honest quilts' <strong>of</strong><br />

simple ideas because they tailed to cut the huge, complex<br />

d1msnsions <strong>of</strong> raelit:. he finds that he 'Lies qUilted to<br />

his poll in his despiteI. He c<strong>an</strong>not see beyond the<br />

d1.lllensions <strong>of</strong> his OVIl ideas <strong>an</strong>d, since there is no eseaping<br />

these l1mitations, •For realist, what is is ....hat should<br />

be. '<br />

The consequence is the utter passivity <strong>of</strong> fatalism<br />

<strong>an</strong>d it is when he ceases etriving that fate presents him<br />

with a 'prismy blonde' symbolic or a 'return to social<br />

nature I • Just as a priem refracts light to produce the<br />

whole spectrum <strong>of</strong> colour, so the arrival <strong>of</strong> the blonde<br />

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fulfills the whole spectrum <strong>of</strong> desire.<br />

And, though<br />

• • • the quotidi<strong>an</strong> saps philosophers<br />

nd men like Crispin like .them in intent,<br />

If not in will, to track the knaves <strong>of</strong> thought<br />

(QE, 42)<br />

it 'saps like the sun, true fortuner'.<br />

\Jhile it robs<br />

"<br />

him <strong>of</strong> the desire to puzzle over intricate ideas, it l<br />

like the sun I endows him with vitality. I For all it<br />

takes it gives a humped return' I <strong>an</strong> overflowing, heaped-Up<br />

measure, 'Exchequering from piebald £1scs unkeyed' ,<br />

paying out as from a royal treasury <strong>an</strong> incongruous<br />

variety <strong>of</strong> delights. lrIithin these lines the sounds <strong>of</strong><br />

the letter 'C' sound forth their fullest orchestration.<br />

'And Daughters with Curls' are among the treasures<br />

Crispin has heaped upon him. Fr<strong>an</strong>k Kermode interprets<br />

these ss the four seasons 22 but since they art' 'True<br />

daughters both <strong>of</strong> Crispin <strong>an</strong>d his olay', part <strong>of</strong> 'his own<br />

capacious bloom', that <strong>reading</strong> seems unlikely. Margaret<br />

Peterson suggests they are the four stages through which<br />

Crispin passes <strong>an</strong>d the four kinds <strong>of</strong> poems in~<br />

which correspond to the stages <strong>of</strong> 'spiritual idealist',<br />

'rom<strong>an</strong>tic', 'vivid perceptualiet', <strong>an</strong>d •independent<br />

rebel' .2; Stevens' s ~ have been published since<br />

that study was made <strong>an</strong>d we c<strong>an</strong> substitute his own categories<br />

<strong>of</strong> rom<strong>an</strong>tic, realist I fatalist <strong>an</strong>d indifforentist'<br />

.,/<br />

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"<br />

for those she bas used. What is more signific<strong>an</strong>t th<strong>an</strong> a<br />

specific definition for each is that the,. represent a<br />

variety <strong>of</strong> attitudes <strong>an</strong>d each is, nonetheless, 'sure<br />

<strong>an</strong>swerer'. Yet each is 'questioner' &s well <strong>an</strong>d together<br />

they represent the pluralisI:l <strong>of</strong> Stevens I s view. If each<br />

1s 'sure' in spite <strong>of</strong> the differences between them, the<br />

response to that variety might as well be a passive<br />

indifference. Thus Crispin resigns hluel! to the comic<br />

conclusion that, for all his voyaging.<br />

~~~k:r~~,a~dt~~fe~n~:e~~e~:~d~;~b~~U~~~'<br />

~i:~~D:~:~ ~~:ts~~:~tt~e:t~sf~rtile main,<br />

Came reproduced in purple t family font.<br />

The same insoluble lump. (2f. 45)<br />

Life is what it was, a puzzling combination <strong>of</strong> rich<br />

purple <strong>an</strong>d plain, earthy fact. M<strong>an</strong>, a .cere cipher, may<br />

just as well drop 'the chuckling down his crBw, I \lithout<br />

grace or grumble'. Ulti:!llately, 'what c<strong>an</strong> all this ;utter<br />

since I The relation comes, benignly. to its end?'<br />

The domin<strong>an</strong>t feature <strong>of</strong> Crispin's final position<br />

is <strong>an</strong> utter passivity, a submission to conformity that,<br />

while it resembles in objective aspects the existentialist's<br />

definition <strong>of</strong> the inauthentic existence. is<br />

actually <strong>an</strong> authentic choice, a position he assumes with<br />

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<strong>10</strong>8<br />

complete awareness <strong>of</strong> ita implications.<br />

While he seems<br />

quite content with his choice, it does represent <strong>an</strong><br />

abdication <strong>of</strong> responsibility.<br />

Moreover, though Crispin's<br />

denouement involves a return to 'social nature' I that is<br />

true in a very limited sense <strong>of</strong> the word 'sacial'.<br />

all his travels, from Bordeaux to Yucat<strong>an</strong> to Carolina,<br />

he is never among crowds <strong>of</strong> other hum<strong>an</strong> beings 1 <strong>an</strong>d<br />

During<br />

though he becomes husb<strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong>d father (again, in a curiously<br />

passive way) I he is certainly not involved in a<br />

larger world <strong>of</strong> social issues.<br />

Furthermore, as it is in<br />

'The Comedi<strong>an</strong>' I so it 1s in the whole <strong>of</strong> ~.<br />

Only in I New Engl<strong>an</strong>d Verses I <strong>an</strong>d in .1 The Wind Shifts I<br />

(1917) do men in crowds make <strong>an</strong> :appear<strong>an</strong>ce, <strong>an</strong>d only in<br />

'Surprises <strong>of</strong> the Superhum<strong>an</strong>' I a poem included only in<br />

the second edition (1931) I is reference made to the<br />

question <strong>of</strong> collective attitudes.<br />

An appreciation <strong>of</strong><br />

this aspect <strong>of</strong> the first volume is essential in order<br />

that the nature <strong>of</strong> the ch<strong>an</strong>ge heralded so clearly in<br />

the first poems <strong>of</strong> Ideas <strong>of</strong> Order may be understood.<br />

,<br />

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NOTES<br />

II<br />

EN VOYAGE<br />

IJohn Dryden, The Poems <strong>of</strong> John D den, ed. James<br />

Kinsley (Oxford: The ciarendon Press, ~58), 1,465.<br />

2John Dryden, Selected Works <strong>of</strong> John Dryden, ed.<br />

William Frost (New York: Hoit, Rinehart <strong>an</strong>d Winston, 1960),<br />

p. 64.<br />

5z.largaret Lee Wilson Peterson, 'Wallace Stevena <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the Idealist Tradition; A StUdy <strong>of</strong> the Philosophical<br />

Background <strong>of</strong> Stevens t Poetry', Unpublished Doctoral<br />

Dissertation, St<strong>an</strong>ford University, 1965. p. 216.<br />

6JoSeph ~. Riddell, The Clairvoy<strong>an</strong>t Eve: The Poetry<br />

<strong>an</strong>d Poetics <strong>of</strong> Wallace Stevens (Baton Rouge: Louisi<strong>an</strong>a<br />

State university, 196$), p. 86.<br />

7George R. Stewart, Names on the L<strong>an</strong>d (Cambridge:<br />

The Riverside Press, 1958), p. 12.<br />

BpetersOD, ~, p. 16.<br />

9For a very different <strong>reading</strong> <strong>of</strong> this passage see<br />

lHehel Bensmou, 'Wallace <strong>an</strong>d the Symbolist Imagination l ,


"........<br />

1<strong>10</strong><br />

The Act <strong>of</strong> the Mind (Maryl<strong>an</strong>d: The Johns Hopkins Press,<br />

1965), p. <strong>10</strong>0.<br />

lOFr<strong>an</strong>k Lentricchia, The Gaiety <strong>of</strong> L<strong>an</strong>gusll:e: An<br />

Essay on the Radical Poetics or 'vI.:a: Yeats <strong>an</strong>dWailace<br />

Stevens (Berkeiey: UniversJ.ty <strong>of</strong> cahrornia Press. 1968) I<br />

~ Lentricchia reads the last lines somewhat<br />

differently: 'Stevens suggests on the one b<strong>an</strong>d that by<br />

approaching nature passively, by refUsing to commit the<br />

pathetic fallacy, we will Dot hear the sound <strong>of</strong> misery<br />

in the wind for the simple reason that reality is inhum<strong>an</strong>.<br />

Yet ins<strong>of</strong>ar as we do not imagine -- his conslusion is not<br />

without humor -- we do not exist, we 8re "nothing."'<br />

llsamuel French Morse, Introduction to ~<br />

~,P·XVIII.<br />

12sukemCk, op. cit., p. 17.<br />

l.3Fr<strong>an</strong>k Doggett, Stevens' Poetry <strong>of</strong> Thought<br />

(Baltimore: The Johns Hophns Press. 1966), p. 76.<br />

l4Quoted in John Cruiksh<strong>an</strong>k, Albert Camus <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

Literature <strong>of</strong> Revolt (New York: Oxford unIversity press,<br />

1960), p. 37.<br />

15ijerbert J. Stern, Wallace Stevens: Art <strong>of</strong> Uncartaiir;<br />

(Ann Arbor: The University or MiChig<strong>an</strong> Fress, 1966),<br />

p. .<br />

lEJrenry 'rI. Wells I Introduction to Wallace Stevens<br />

(Bloomington: Indi<strong>an</strong>a University Press, 1(64). p. 121.<br />

17John J. Enck, Io/allace Stev<strong>an</strong>s: Images <strong>an</strong>d<br />

~~~::~eiij64~:a~~o~~~le:soutbern lihno1.s Om.versity<br />

lSwalls, op. cit., p. 51-<br />

19Enck • ~, p. 61.<br />

2C1ri Simons I '''The Comedi<strong>an</strong> as the L;tter C": Its<br />

Sense <strong>an</strong>d Its Signific<strong>an</strong>ce' I Southern Rev1.ew, V (1940),<br />

p. 454.<br />

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111<br />

21R• Noyes. 00.', English Roc<strong>an</strong>tic Poetry <strong>an</strong>d Prose<br />

(New York: Oxford UniversIty Press. 19565, p. 211.<br />

2~<strong>an</strong>k Kemode, \Iallace Stevens (London: Oliver<br />

<strong>an</strong>d Boyd. 1960), p. 48.<br />

2~eterson, op. cit., p. 260 fl.


III<br />

NORTIDiARD<br />

For almost ten years after Harmonium was<br />

published (l92}) I Stevens apparently devoted all hie<br />

time <strong>an</strong>d energy to establishing himself finnly in the<br />

business world <strong>an</strong>d a 'long soothsaying silence' fell<br />

over 'tbe poetry centre <strong>of</strong> Hartford I (I!, 255 n). Indifferentism<br />

was seemingly unable to inspire even a 'couplet<br />

yearly to the spring'.<br />

One poem. bOllever. written during<br />

the sus year 88 'The Comedi<strong>an</strong>'. though not included in<br />

~, speake in a tone quite different from the<br />

selt-mockery ot Crispin's saga <strong>an</strong>d foreshadows 'the new<br />

Yoice or Ideas ot Order in which it would later be<br />

collected.<br />

Joseph Riddell has said ot 'Academic Discourse at<br />

Hav<strong>an</strong>a' (~, 142) which was first published under the<br />

title 'Discourse in a C<strong>an</strong>tina at Hav<strong>an</strong>a' in Broom in 192,.<br />

There 1s nothing new here. Just why the poem Is<br />

preserved for Ideas <strong>of</strong> Order is uncertain, unless<br />

for the attack on politic m<strong>an</strong> who M ordained I<br />

Imagination as the fateful sin. M<br />

For politic m<strong>an</strong><br />

is synonymous with rational, ascetic, institu-<br />

~t~~~;e~:~ Thea~e~~ n=~~~a;~lr:e~i~a~~:~s~~:r:l<br />

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At first <strong>reading</strong> that judgeJ:l.ent would seem fairly accurate.<br />

In imagery <strong>an</strong>d idiom it is very much akin to the~<br />

poems.<br />

There is a difference, however, that reveals<br />

itself only when the poem is given a more detailed<br />

<strong>an</strong>alysis th<strong>an</strong> that which Riddell has accorded it:<br />

. • • the contrasts <strong>of</strong> jungle <strong>an</strong>d c1ty <strong>of</strong>fer the<br />

<strong>an</strong>titheses or order (intuitive VB. rational)<br />

from which Stevens' simplistic ideas spring.<br />

Stevens examines here <strong>an</strong> old theme I <strong>an</strong> Americ<strong>an</strong><br />

theme: the vital self against the rigid<br />

institution.<br />

The poem consists <strong>of</strong> four sections which together<br />

constitute a 'verse-essay', one <strong>of</strong> that group <strong>of</strong> poems<br />

which Wells considers to be<br />

. • • most astringently didactic in tone <strong>an</strong>d as<br />

a rule the driest in style - perhaps the most<br />

~~:e~~:it~~;~~c~~~s;~n;;:L;~~kSbut questionably<br />

Whether or not we agree with Wells's value judgement, the<br />

poem (which is too long to be quoted in its entirety here)<br />

does proceed according to the pattern <strong>of</strong> expository<br />

composition: the first section presents the problem as<br />

it m<strong>an</strong>ifests itself in its particulars; the second<br />

expresses it in a general statement; the third gives a<br />

review <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>tecedent conditions; <strong>an</strong>d the fourth makes a<br />

tentative suggestion for a program <strong>of</strong> correction <strong>an</strong>d


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hesit<strong>an</strong>tly protessen to see a source <strong>of</strong> hope in the whole<br />

situation under review.<br />

The four statecents at Section I say. in effect I<br />

'This is what we have no'll'; it is not the sace as what we<br />

bave had, but it 1s not good enough. I • C<strong>an</strong>aries in the<br />

morning, orchestras / In the atternoon, balloons at night'<br />

exemplify the preoccupations central to the 'general sense<br />

<strong>of</strong> order' prevailing in the present. As such they otfer<br />

a picture <strong>of</strong> a people given over to the pursuit <strong>of</strong><br />

pleas<strong>an</strong>t diversions. Stevens considers this 's difference,<br />

at least'. not better in itself perhaps. but <strong>an</strong> improvement<br />

in the sense <strong>of</strong> being a ch<strong>an</strong>ge trom the sentimentality <strong>of</strong><br />

'nightingales'. the harsh &usterity <strong>of</strong> 'Jehovah' <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

t<strong>an</strong>cirul superstitions about the 'great sea-worm'. The<br />

hedonistic response 1s at least a rejection <strong>of</strong> the oversimplified"versions<br />

<strong>of</strong> reality that would make the 'air<br />

80 elemental' <strong>an</strong>d •the earth so near' I would reduce the<br />

whole chaotic world to the neat logical categories <strong>of</strong><br />

spirit <strong>an</strong>d l:I!'l.tter. The ch<strong>an</strong>ge to c<strong>an</strong>aries ia a 'wilderness',<br />

a reversion to barbarism, to the world <strong>of</strong> Yucat<strong>an</strong>, in<br />

reaction against the restrictions <strong>of</strong> long-establiShed<br />

order, but it c<strong>an</strong>not •sustain us in the metropoles' that<br />

constitute the complex environment <strong>of</strong> modern m<strong>an</strong>.<br />

The second section sums up the situation in the


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declaration, 'Life is <strong>an</strong> old casino in a park,' tr<strong>an</strong>sitory<br />

<strong>an</strong>d a thing <strong>of</strong>' ch<strong>an</strong>ce, now that the pursuit <strong>of</strong><br />

pleasure is its only concern. The park which surrounds<br />

the casino, a model for the imposition <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>-made order<br />

upon natural elements I is in a state <strong>of</strong> decay the- proportions<br />

<strong>of</strong> whicb exceed the bounds <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>y minor or<br />

individual pattern within the social order. The 'gr<strong>an</strong>d<br />

decadence' which 'settles down like cold' represents the<br />

end <strong>of</strong> a whole era <strong>of</strong> history. Two aspects <strong>of</strong> the park<br />

are singled out for special mention: the 'sw<strong>an</strong>s' <strong>an</strong>d<br />

'Rouge-Fatima'. The first, as we have already seen in<br />

'Invective against Sw<strong>an</strong>s', suggests worn-out figurations<br />

such as those <strong>of</strong> Greek mythology 1 the rom<strong>an</strong>tic legend <strong>of</strong><br />

Lohengrio, the fairy tales <strong>of</strong> H<strong>an</strong>s Christi<strong>an</strong> Anderson,<br />

or the mystical allegories <strong>of</strong> Beaudelaire. in each <strong>of</strong><br />

which the sw<strong>an</strong> signifies a process <strong>of</strong> tr<strong>an</strong>subst<strong>an</strong>tiation<br />

or tr<strong>an</strong>scendence. A fUrther complexity <strong>of</strong> the image must<br />

be considered because the sw<strong>an</strong> is a royal bird as well<br />

<strong>an</strong>d thus associated with a particular kind <strong>of</strong> social<br />

order. The simplest interpretation <strong>of</strong> its signific<strong>an</strong>ce<br />

in the poem ie probably as <strong>an</strong> embodiment <strong>of</strong> a concept <strong>of</strong><br />

nobility which, since the sw<strong>an</strong>s' bills 'are flat upon the<br />

ground', is noW' dead.<br />

'Rouge-Fatima' similarly evokes a host <strong>of</strong> connotations.<br />

The context suggests that the reference is to a


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piece <strong>of</strong> statuary but what figure it represents i~ uncertain.<br />

Fatima, or course, has religious associations<br />

resident in it 8S the IlUle <strong>of</strong> a daughter ot f'Ioh8DlM.ed <strong>an</strong>d<br />

f..;!riving as well troD the later o.iracle ot Our Lady ot<br />

Fatima. The latter figure would in actuality be the most<br />

likely inhabit<strong>an</strong>t <strong>of</strong> a park in the '''estern world, but as<br />

<strong>an</strong> allusion it calls to mind 1 too. the Fatima or Arabi<strong>an</strong><br />

Nights <strong>an</strong>d the last wite <strong>of</strong> Bluebeard. Thus the reference<br />

is typical <strong>of</strong> Stevens's skill in creating <strong>an</strong> effect or the<br />

concrete <strong>an</strong>d the specifie while retaining the fluidity <strong>an</strong>d<br />

tlexibil1t," conson<strong>an</strong>t with the elusiveness <strong>of</strong> his theme<br />

which. in this case. is the general <strong>an</strong>d continuing process<br />

<strong>of</strong> myth-making. Rouge-Patima captures the essence <strong>of</strong><br />

several rigidified <strong>an</strong>d outlloded concepts <strong>of</strong> our society.<br />

In Section III f the rirst st<strong>an</strong>za looks back<br />

through history, beyot!d the discouraging situation <strong>of</strong> the<br />

present in which • the boarded windows'. s1lllbol1c <strong>of</strong> the<br />

loss <strong>of</strong> a larger vision, afford insufficient protection<br />

against the elements <strong>of</strong> adversity. It passes over the<br />

recent past during whioh adherence to traditional patterns<br />

had become pure affectation, not adequate to the need, yet<br />

in their vestigial form preventing the emergence <strong>of</strong> 'books'<br />

<strong>of</strong> a new vision. In the time long past when sw<strong>an</strong>s


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. . . warded the bl<strong>an</strong>k waters <strong>of</strong> the lakes<br />

And isl<strong>an</strong>d c<strong>an</strong>opies which were entailed<br />

To that casino (2!:, 142)<br />

the conc~pts they represent encompassed every facet <strong>of</strong><br />

life <strong>an</strong>d 'arrayed I The twilights <strong>of</strong> the mythy goober<br />

kh<strong>an</strong>', adorned the periphery <strong>of</strong> a belief centred upon one<br />

god.<br />

That belief held out the promise <strong>of</strong> future 'centuries<br />

<strong>of</strong> excellence' <strong>an</strong>d become I the sooth'. both comfort <strong>an</strong>d<br />

truth, for the time.<br />

The process <strong>of</strong> rationalization, the I toil <strong>of</strong><br />

thought' employed in formulating dogma, created <strong>an</strong> order<br />

which deviated from the evidence <strong>of</strong> the senses but gave<br />

a pleasing impression <strong>of</strong> harmony sufficient to mask the<br />

'gruff drums' <strong>of</strong> problems not reconciled by that formulation:<br />

The indolent progressions <strong>of</strong> the sw<strong>an</strong>s<br />

Made earth come right; a pe<strong>an</strong>ut parody<br />

For pe<strong>an</strong>ut people.<br />

Like the paradise <strong>of</strong> 'Sunday l"lorning' in which<br />

ripe fruit never falls, the 'serener myth' is conceived<br />

in terms <strong>of</strong> the superlative:<br />

Lusty as June, more fruitful th<strong>an</strong> the weeks<br />

Of ripest summer, <strong>always</strong> lingering<br />

To touch again the hottest bloom, to strike<br />

Once more the longest reson<strong>an</strong>ce, to cap<br />

The clearest wom<strong>an</strong> with apt weed, to mount<br />

The thickest m<strong>an</strong> on the thickest stallion-back,<br />

This urgent, competent serener myth<br />

Passed like a circus.


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The combination <strong>of</strong> the reference to I circus I in this st<strong>an</strong>za<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the description or the prevailing myth as a 'pe<strong>an</strong>ut<br />

parody / For pe<strong>an</strong>ut people I suggest that Stevens I like<br />

~Iarx <strong>an</strong>d Nietzsche. considers religion to be a tool, <strong>an</strong><br />

opiate for the masses. serving to keep them in a s.tate <strong>of</strong><br />

unthinking subjugation.<br />

i1lpression.<br />

The tr<strong>an</strong>sition to 'Politic m<strong>an</strong>' confirms that<br />

As part <strong>of</strong> the historical account this<br />

fourth st<strong>an</strong>za marks the onset <strong>of</strong> decay in the old order, .<br />

for when i.c.agination is 'ordained . . . the fateful sin'<br />

the zenith <strong>of</strong> deVelopment has passed.<br />

tio revision <strong>of</strong> the<br />

existing myth is permitted 8.I1d thus DO provision tor the<br />

aspirstions <strong>an</strong>d ideals <strong>of</strong> new generations c<strong>an</strong> be I:lS.de.<br />

'Gr<strong>an</strong>dmother <strong>an</strong>d her basketfUl <strong>of</strong> pears / Must be the<br />

crux tor our compendia.'<br />

The worship ot tradition has<br />

begun <strong>an</strong>d the attend<strong>an</strong>t nostalgia for the past gives birth<br />

to a taste for medieval or Gothic ron<strong>an</strong>ce in which a<br />

central figure is, typically, 'the peached <strong>an</strong>d ivory<br />

wench / :For whom the towers are built'.<br />

The supremacy <strong>of</strong> materialistic aims suited to<br />

'a burgher's breast' is <strong>an</strong>other characteristic <strong>of</strong> a<br />

decaying society.<br />

At this stage the beautiful, imaginative<br />

<strong>an</strong>d exceptional idea or creation, such as would be<br />

the 'prodigy' <strong>of</strong> a 'delicate ether star-impaled', is<br />

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regarded with suspicion for, unless they conform to the<br />

taste <strong>of</strong> the market-place, 'Prodigious things are tricks'.<br />

The pressure to conform declares war on dreamers; but<br />

Stevens warns, 'The world is not I The bauble <strong>of</strong> the<br />

sleepless'. Further, the period is characterized by a<br />

refusal to recognize that the hum<strong>an</strong> mind creates its own<br />

world, the 'word' by which it attempts to bring me<strong>an</strong>ing,<br />

'a universal pith' to the sprawling, teeming, confusing<br />

Cuba <strong>of</strong> reality. Blind adherence to the system <strong>of</strong> absolutes<br />

erected by rationalists <strong>of</strong> the past is considered<br />

best.<br />

Stevens, in <strong>an</strong> aside to the reader, urges that<br />

he take note <strong>of</strong> this evidence <strong>of</strong> weakness or debility.<br />

Such 'milky matters' serve to maintain the position <strong>of</strong><br />

the Jupiter reigning at the centre <strong>of</strong> prevailing belief.<br />

His own contempt for such thoughtless accept<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong><br />

established tenets is reflected in the description <strong>of</strong><br />

them as 'casual pap', food for childish minds, which<br />

'will drop like sweetness in the empty nights / When too<br />

great rhapsody', the hope <strong>of</strong> heaven, 'is left <strong>an</strong>nulled',<br />

reduced to nothing, <strong>an</strong>d when confused, 'liquorish'<br />

prayers merely arouse new fears. Thus, when m<strong>an</strong> no<br />

longer is free to exercise intellect or imagination <strong>an</strong>d<br />

lives only according to established custom, 'Life is a<br />

casino in a wood I' a matter <strong>of</strong> ch<strong>an</strong>ce in a place <strong>of</strong>


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darkness, tor he bas lost control or his own destiny.<br />

The fourth section eXaJ:l.ines the role or the poet<br />

in creating the models or reality according to which m<strong>an</strong><br />

conducts his lire I a question which will be examined in<br />

all its ramifications in 'The M<strong>an</strong> with the Blue Guitar'.<br />

The opening lines question a poetry that Is merely pleasing<br />

sound to 'stur! the ear' <strong>an</strong>d like religious prophecy,<br />

tr<strong>an</strong>quillize the restive populace.<br />

The problem <strong>of</strong><br />

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hymn / Has no more me<strong>an</strong>ing th<strong>an</strong> tomorrow's bread'. But<br />

the poet has the power to imbue the ordinary with me<strong>an</strong>ing<br />

<strong>an</strong>d to inspire 'the sleepers' to a new awareness. His<br />

vision wll1 not necessari'ly be for the best; it 'may be<br />

benediction, sepulcher / And epitaph'. It may, bowever,<br />

be the magic charm, the 'inc<strong>an</strong>tation' that is a clear <strong>an</strong>d<br />

fUll reflection <strong>of</strong> raslity just as the moon is a reflection<br />

<strong>of</strong> the sun. What is more, the 'old casino' <strong>an</strong>d 'the<br />

perished sw<strong>an</strong>s' which give evidence <strong>of</strong> drift <strong>an</strong>d decay are<br />

testimony as well to the fact that ch<strong>an</strong>ge is taking place-,<br />

<strong>an</strong>d in so doinS, they represent <strong>an</strong> attribute <strong>of</strong> collective<br />

hum<strong>an</strong>ity that gives reason for hope.<br />

Like The Waste L<strong>an</strong>d this poem <strong>an</strong>alyses the state<br />

<strong>of</strong> torpor into which W'estern culture had fallen but the<br />

attitude Stevens adopts toward that phenomenon is,<br />

obviously, the polar opposite <strong>of</strong> Eliot's position. The<br />

poem's obdurate iconoclasm would make it qUite in place<br />

in Harmonium, as Riddell has suggested, but the critical<br />

point <strong>of</strong> difference here is its assertion <strong>of</strong> the role the<br />

poet might play in creating a new order. It is in this<br />

aspect that it clearly belongs to fd.e~. The<br />

hesit<strong>an</strong>t I tentative tone in which the hope for improvement<br />

is voiced I <strong>an</strong>d the consciousness <strong>of</strong> there being no guar<strong>an</strong>tee<br />

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are indicative ot Stevens's reasons tor allowing his sense<br />

<strong>of</strong> responsibility to 11e dorm<strong>an</strong>t tor a decade after this<br />

poem was written.<br />

Then too, a call to a cocmitment to<br />

search for higher aspirations had as much ch<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong><br />

receiving 8 bearing during 'the roaring twenties' as would<br />

aIJ:Y academic discourse in a c<strong>an</strong>tina at Hav<strong>an</strong>a.<br />

E'g'en more serious in tone th<strong>an</strong> the 'Discourse'<br />

are several poems that vere first publiabed in the 19,1<br />

edition <strong>of</strong> HarmoniWll.<br />

Though the Letters give no indication<br />

or <strong>an</strong>y particularly distressing situation in either<br />

his business or his personal life I Stevens at this time<br />

found himself writing in a mood <strong>of</strong> mel<strong>an</strong>choly.<br />

'The Sun<br />

This March' (19'1) Is <strong>an</strong> open conre~alon <strong>of</strong> his sense <strong>of</strong><br />

pUZZled unease:<br />

The exceeding brightness <strong>of</strong> this early sun<br />

Makes me conceive how dark I have become,<br />

And re-illuninee things that used to turn<br />

To gold in broadest blue I <strong>an</strong>d be a part<br />

or a turning spirit in <strong>an</strong> earlier selt.<br />

That, too, re1mrns tro:l!l. out the winter's air.<br />

Like <strong>an</strong> hallucination come to daze<br />

The COrJiler ot the eye. Our element,<br />

Cold is our element <strong>an</strong>d winter's air<br />

Brings voices as <strong>of</strong> lions coming down.<br />

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12;<br />

'Anatomy or Monotony't 'Two at Ilorfolk' <strong>an</strong>d 'In the Clear<br />

Sesson <strong>of</strong> Grapes' t all <strong>of</strong> which bec<strong>an</strong>e part <strong>of</strong> H&r:I!onium.<br />

only in the second edition, give indications 01 the<br />

existential dimensions <strong>of</strong> the concern lying at the base<br />

<strong>of</strong> the mood.<br />

The 'Anatomy' begins with <strong>an</strong> 'if' that 1s typical<br />

<strong>of</strong> Stevens's tentative attitude toward all statements <strong>of</strong><br />

pure theory:<br />

It from the earth we came I it was <strong>an</strong> earth<br />

That bore us as a part ot all the things<br />

It breeds <strong>an</strong>d that was lewder th<strong>an</strong> it Is.<br />

Our nature is her nature. Hence it comes.<br />

Since by our nature "e grow old. earth grows<br />

The l!Iame. We parallel the mother'lI death.<br />

She walks <strong>an</strong> autumn ampler th<strong>an</strong> the wind<br />

Criss up tor us <strong>an</strong>d colder th<strong>an</strong> the frost<br />

Pricks in our spirits at the sUIDlD8r's end,<br />

And over the bare spaces <strong>of</strong> our skies<br />

She sees a barer sQ that does not bend.<br />

II<br />

The body walks forth naked in the sun<br />

And, out <strong>of</strong> tenderness or grief I the sun<br />

Gives comfort, so that other bodies come,<br />

Twinning our ph<strong>an</strong>tasy <strong>an</strong>d our device,<br />

!.nd apt in versatile motion I touch <strong>an</strong>d sound<br />

To aake the body covetous in desire<br />

Of the still t1.ner, more iaplacable chords.<br />

So be it. Yet the spaciousness <strong>an</strong>d light ,<br />

i~lr~~~:h~h:~a~:~n~h;~ ~~:;V:~, ,l<br />

And this the spirit sees <strong>an</strong>d 1s aggrieved. (.Qf, <strong>10</strong>7)<br />

Froll the conditional accept<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> the Darwini<strong>an</strong> theory<br />

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accepting that theory t first ot which is that present<br />

observation indicates the rate ot emergence <strong>of</strong> Dew<br />

species to be slower now th<strong>an</strong> it once W8S; thus, nature<br />

was once 'lewder' th<strong>an</strong> it is. Since our nature is her<br />

nature, then from the evidence <strong>of</strong> the course <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> life<br />

we may deduce that the gradual decay or the earth is also<br />

taking place. That she has passed the prime <strong>of</strong> her existence<br />

bas already been intimated. The thought is repeated<br />

in the phrase 'she walks in sntumn' <strong>an</strong>d her autumn, since<br />

she moves within the imceaeurable regions <strong>of</strong> space, 1s<br />

'ampler th<strong>an</strong> the wind / Cries up tor us'. Moreover. it<br />

is 'colder th<strong>an</strong> the frost / Pricks in our spirits at the<br />

summer' e end' tor the decay <strong>of</strong> mother e&.rth is part <strong>of</strong> a<br />

larger death <strong>of</strong> the universe. Thus Stevens is apparently<br />

building this section <strong>of</strong> the poem upon the theory <strong>of</strong><br />

entropy according to which the energy or the universe is<br />

slo'll1y passing into heat uniformly distributed <strong>an</strong>d therefore<br />

becoming unavailable as a source <strong>of</strong> use!u.l work.<br />

Since entropy is <strong>always</strong> tendiDg to a maxiDUJD. what must<br />

eventually result is a motionless <strong>an</strong>d dead universe. Thus<br />

for our earth the sky •does not bend' because her sky is<br />

limitless space in whioh there is no cycle <strong>of</strong> renewal.<br />

In keeping with the implication <strong>of</strong> the title, the<br />

<strong>an</strong>atomy, a dissection, CODsists <strong>of</strong> a two-part <strong>an</strong>alysis <strong>of</strong><br />

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the thece.<br />

the microcosm.<br />

The first; treats the aacroeoe, the second<br />

Though the sun provides the co::atorts ot<br />

vst'lllth aDd 'though other bodies come', that is, though<br />

new generations appear, like us, 'apt 1n versatile motion,<br />

touch <strong>an</strong>d sound'. the 'spaciousness <strong>an</strong>d light' which these<br />

comforts represent are ultimately a deception for they<br />

fall 'from that tatal <strong>an</strong>d that barer sky, / ADd this the<br />

spirit sees <strong>an</strong>d is aggrievedI.<br />

Regardless ot its joys<br />

<strong>an</strong>d its pleasures, hum<strong>an</strong> existence 1s absurd.<br />

It is<br />

purposeless <strong>an</strong>d leads to no other certainty th<strong>an</strong> death.<br />

The consciousness <strong>of</strong> this certainty produces a sense <strong>of</strong><br />

painfu.1 llI.onoton;y.<br />

The limited nature <strong>of</strong> the comtort artorded by<br />

the '!iner, more implacable chords' is acknowledged with<br />

a sense <strong>of</strong> sadness in 'Two at tlor/olk'.<br />

This 1s ons <strong>of</strong><br />

those poses Crisp1l1 llight have produced to 'colonize his<br />

polar pl<strong>an</strong>terdon' for it speaks specificall;:r about a<br />

classic feature <strong>of</strong> North Americ<strong>an</strong> soe1olog;:r.<br />

Its figures<br />

exemplit;y the experience <strong>of</strong> eacb new wave <strong>of</strong> immigr<strong>an</strong>ts<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the subsequent generation <strong>of</strong> citizens.<br />

The tbene<br />

extends beyo"nd such parochialisD, however, <strong>an</strong>d the first<br />

st<strong>an</strong>za signals the broader intention:<br />

Mow the grass in the cemetery, darkies,<br />

Study the symbols <strong>an</strong>d the requiescats,<br />

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'/hen the grass is BOWed the I symbols nnd requieseats'<br />

are no longer hidden <strong>an</strong>d we must face the fact <strong>of</strong><br />

inescapable <strong>an</strong>d perhaps imminent death.<br />

The consciousness<br />

<strong>of</strong> that faet is, tor Stevens. the proper setting for •a<br />

bed beneath the myrtlesI, sycbols <strong>of</strong> Venus, goddess <strong>of</strong><br />

Love <strong>an</strong>d Beauty,' one place in the eemetery he would<br />

retain as <strong>an</strong> escape from that conseiousness.<br />

The seeond <strong>an</strong>d third st<strong>an</strong>zas describe the first<br />

generation <strong>an</strong>d the Old Country qualities in eaeh father<br />

that isolated him both from his ehild <strong>an</strong>d his neighbour.<br />

In his time, this one had little to speak <strong>of</strong>,<br />

The s<strong>of</strong>test word went gurrituck in his skull.<br />

For him the moon was <strong>always</strong> in Se<strong>an</strong>dinavia<br />

And his daughter was a foreign thing.<br />

And that one was never a m<strong>an</strong> <strong>of</strong> heart.<br />

The mak1ng <strong>of</strong> his son vas one more duty. .<br />

When the lIIUsie ot the boy tell like a fountain,<br />

He praised Joh<strong>an</strong>n Sebasti<strong>an</strong>, as he should.<br />

The second generation has no such cultural differences<br />

to overcome <strong>an</strong>d thus:<br />

The dark shadows <strong>of</strong> the tunereal magnolias<br />

Are fun <strong>of</strong> the songs <strong>of</strong> Jam<strong>an</strong>da <strong>an</strong>d Carlotta;<br />

The son <strong>an</strong>d the daUghter, who eome to the darkness,<br />

He for her burning breast <strong>an</strong>d she for his arms.<br />

That is not the end <strong>of</strong> the poem, however, <strong>an</strong>d when in the<br />

last st<strong>an</strong>za we are told that<br />

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these two never meet in the air so full<br />

<strong>of</strong> summer<br />

And touch each other, even touching closely I<br />

'Without <strong>an</strong> escape in the lapses <strong>of</strong> their kisses,<br />

we recognize that the central theme <strong>of</strong> the poem is not<br />

the problem <strong>of</strong> the cultural differences that separate<br />

individuals but rather the essential solitariness <strong>of</strong> each<br />

hum<strong>an</strong> being.<br />

Though the darkies 'make a bed <strong>an</strong>d leave<br />

the iris in it'. neither the beauty <strong>of</strong> the iris nor the<br />

physical union which takes place there caD overcome the<br />

fundamental isolation that is part <strong>of</strong> the hum<strong>an</strong> condition.<br />

The sense <strong>of</strong> helplessness afforded by meditation<br />

on subjects such as these is symptomatic <strong>of</strong> a condition<br />

which, when it becomes general, contributes to a ch<strong>an</strong>ge<br />

in the cycle that Stevens referred to in his comment on<br />

'The Comedi<strong>an</strong>' (see p. 97 above) as 'the way <strong>of</strong> all mind'.<br />

That comment was stated in impersonal terms but 'In the<br />

Clear Season <strong>of</strong> Grapes' shows us that his observation was<br />

a generalization based upon his own experience.<br />

The seasonal setting <strong>of</strong> this poem indicates that<br />

it represents a stock-taking, <strong>an</strong> autumnal assessment <strong>of</strong><br />

the fruits <strong>of</strong> labour <strong>an</strong>d effort expended in the past.<br />

is at this t1llle <strong>of</strong> year that m<strong>an</strong> withdraws his attention ,/<br />

from the details <strong>of</strong> contending with his environment <strong>an</strong>d<br />

looks about him to survey his progress within a larger<br />

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perspective.<br />

Thus, in the opening st<strong>an</strong>zas, the poet Is<br />

suddenly struck with the awareness that be bas, perhaps,<br />

not stopped before to consider the p<strong>an</strong>orama within which<br />

he has laboured:<br />

The mountains between our l<strong>an</strong>ds <strong>an</strong>d the sea -<br />

This conjunction <strong>of</strong> mountains aDd sea <strong>an</strong>d our l<strong>an</strong>ds ­<br />

Have I stopped <strong>an</strong>d thought <strong>of</strong> its point before?<br />

(~. 1<strong>10</strong>)<br />

He realizes that until now he has <strong>always</strong> thought <strong>of</strong> bis<br />

environment solely in tems <strong>of</strong> the part:icular objects<br />

<strong>of</strong> his luediate surroundings:<br />

Vben I think <strong>of</strong> our l<strong>an</strong>ds I think <strong>of</strong> the house<br />

..\tId the table that holds a platter <strong>of</strong> pears.<br />

Vet'Dlllion smeared over with greeD, arr<strong>an</strong>ged for show.<br />

Moreover, bis attention has been focussed upon those<br />

aspects <strong>of</strong> 48111 life that have provided him with a<br />

sense <strong>of</strong> security <strong>an</strong>d those which have added a touch <strong>of</strong><br />

beauty to his existence. The pears, though attractive in<br />

their 'Vermilion smeared over with green'. have been<br />

•arr<strong>an</strong>ged for show'. The,. are not II part <strong>of</strong> the essential<br />

facts <strong>of</strong> existence but a matter <strong>of</strong> appear<strong>an</strong>ce only, a<br />

kind <strong>of</strong> window-dressing for the real. Not only are they<br />

something <strong>of</strong> a falsifioation but. seen in this clear<br />

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bronzes I that the exp<strong>an</strong>se <strong>of</strong> the I conjunction <strong>of</strong> mountains<br />

<strong>an</strong>d sea <strong>an</strong>d our l<strong>an</strong>ds' provides. they are inconsequential.<br />

: 'J~<br />

By implication, the 'point' <strong>of</strong> the <strong>total</strong>ity <strong>of</strong> the lar~er<br />

scene seems to 11e in the belittlement <strong>of</strong> pears which<br />

it aflords:<br />

But this gross blue under rolling bronzes<br />

Belittles those carefully chosen daubs.<br />

Flashier fruits! A flip for the sun <strong>an</strong>d moon.<br />

<strong>10</strong><br />

The ninth line marks a complete reversal in<br />

thought, a determined rejection <strong>of</strong> such <strong>an</strong> interpretation<br />

<strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s place in the universe•<br />

zo.'!<br />

• • • A flip for the sun <strong>an</strong>d moon,<br />

It they me<strong>an</strong> no !:lore th<strong>an</strong> that. But they do.<br />

And mountains <strong>an</strong>d the sea do. And our l<strong>an</strong>ds.<br />

And the welter <strong>of</strong> frost <strong>an</strong>d the for. cries do.<br />

Much more th<strong>an</strong> that. Autumnal passagee<br />

Are overhung by the shadows <strong>of</strong> the rocks<br />

And his nostrils blowout salt around each maIl.<br />

The fourth staIl:n asserts $oI:l.ewhat emotionall;r, for the<br />

ce<strong>an</strong>ingf'Ulness is iterated in brief, broken fragments.<br />

that there is more me<strong>an</strong>ing th<strong>an</strong> that to the particular<br />

<strong>an</strong>d to the whole that is made up <strong>of</strong> such a heterogeneous<br />

1welter <strong>of</strong> frost <strong>an</strong>d fox criesI, mountains <strong>an</strong>d sea. The<br />

'shadows <strong>of</strong> the rocks' which overh<strong>an</strong>g 'autumnal passages'<br />

bear witness to the struggles that have been overcome in<br />

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reaehing this point in time.<br />

The rocks represent the<br />

<strong>an</strong>tipathetic elem.ents <strong>of</strong> the envirOLDlent that const<strong>an</strong>tly<br />

threaten to wipe out the basic fact or hum<strong>an</strong> existence.<br />

Merely by remaining alive, by breathing, m<strong>an</strong> gives savour<br />

to life <strong>an</strong>d creates <strong>an</strong> ambience <strong>of</strong> me<strong>an</strong>ing, 'his nostrils<br />

blowout salt around. each m<strong>an</strong>'.<br />

There Is no attempt to<br />

assert a belief in a me<strong>an</strong>ing resident elsewhere in the<br />

vision ot sea <strong>an</strong>d sky. The heavens remain enpty. But in<br />

the face <strong>of</strong> that emptiness the speaker insists upon the<br />

value <strong>of</strong> life.<br />

Thus the poem expresses a considerable ch<strong>an</strong>ge in<br />

attitude from that which dominates the earlier poems <strong>of</strong><br />

~. Here the' indifferentism' to which Crispin<br />

had succumbed has been succeeded by a qualified affirmation<br />

which, in its essentials it not in intensity, Is<br />

remarkably like that with which the later CaJIlUS would<br />

counter "the absurd:<br />

I continue to believe that this world has no<br />

supernatural Il.e<strong>an</strong>ing. But I know that socething<br />

in the world has ce<strong>an</strong>ing -- m<strong>an</strong> -- because he is<br />

the only being who dem<strong>an</strong>ds llle<strong>an</strong>iIl6 tor biJDselt.<br />

This world at least contains the truth <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>,<br />

<strong>an</strong>d our task is to justify him in the face or<br />

destiny itself.4<br />

In 19,1 Stevens was not yet reedy to take up that<br />

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a lODe figure engaged in a purely individual search.<br />

'Sailing atter Lunch' (1935), the tirst poem in the private<br />

edition or Ideas or Order, though it too recorda a subjective<br />

experience. makes the major step necessary before<br />

<strong>an</strong> extension or the field or concern c<strong>an</strong> take place.<br />

Louis L. Martz called it a 'curiousl,. fatigued<br />

poem' ending in a 'sentimental desire,5 <strong>an</strong>d he diseusses<br />

it as a contrast to 'Farewell to Florida' I the poem which<br />

suppl<strong>an</strong>ted 'Sailing atter Lunch' as the first poem in the<br />

second (or trade) edition <strong>of</strong> Ideas or Order.<br />

Joseph<br />

Riddell reads it as 'the voice or~hesit<strong>an</strong>tly<br />

raised against the forces <strong>of</strong> histor;r' .6<br />

Both sssassI:I.ents<br />

tail to do justice to wbat is said <strong>an</strong>d the artistry with<br />

which it 1s expressed.<br />

When read with attention to the<br />

nua.nces <strong>of</strong> rhythm, it revell1s a muted dramatization <strong>of</strong><br />

that which w111 be trumpeted in brass in I hrewell to<br />

FloridaI. Thus what is presented 115 not •the voice <strong>of</strong><br />

~' but a blueprint for <strong>an</strong> escape trom the vertiginous<br />

experience that results trom the philosophical<br />

attitude <strong>of</strong> the~ period. A. letter to Rona1d<br />

L<strong>an</strong>e Latimer vritten shortly before his Alcestis Press<br />

published Ideas ot Order contains Stevens's own summary<br />

or the essential portent <strong>of</strong> the poem:<br />

Perhaps it me<strong>an</strong>s more to lie th<strong>an</strong> it should •<br />

. • • the thing is <strong>an</strong> abridgement at at least<br />

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a teaporllry theory ot poetry. When people<br />

speak or the rOIl.omtic,. they do so in what the<br />

French commonly call a pejorative sense. But<br />

poetr,y ie essentially rOI:lBJltic t only the<br />

rom<strong>an</strong>tic <strong>of</strong> poetry DUSt be something const:<strong>an</strong>tly<br />

new <strong>an</strong>d, therefore, just the opposite <strong>of</strong> what<br />

is spoken <strong>of</strong> 88 ro!D8ntic. Without this new<br />

rom<strong>an</strong>tic, ODS gets nowhere; with it, the most<br />

casual things take on tr<strong>an</strong>scendence, <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

poet rushes brightly. <strong>an</strong>d so on. \/hat one is<br />

<strong>always</strong> doing ill keeping the rom<strong>an</strong>tic pure:<br />

eliminating from it what people speak <strong>of</strong> as<br />

the rom<strong>an</strong>tic (!:!, 277).<br />

It remains for the reader to exe.mine the poem for what I<br />

in more specific terms, it indicates about the new<br />

rom<strong>an</strong>tic attitUde <strong>an</strong>d how it differs from the original<br />

that is t the heavy historical sail' preventing movement<br />

beyond the nauseating solipsism which has crippled the<br />

'old boat', causing it to 'go round on a crutch'.<br />

so doing, ve would do well to recall that for Stevens<br />

'The theory <strong>of</strong> poetry is the theory <strong>of</strong> life' (QE. 173).<br />

The first tour st<strong>an</strong>zas ot the poem present the<br />

modern experience ot fragmentation through the use or a<br />

series ot short. halting statements <strong>an</strong>d end-stopped<br />

lines markedly different trom the flowing run-on lines<br />

which commence in the fifth st<strong>an</strong>za:<br />

It is the word pejorative that hurts.<br />

My old boat goes round on a crutch<br />

And doesn't get under way.<br />

It I s the time or the year<br />

And the tiDe <strong>of</strong> the day.<br />

In<br />

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Perhaps it's the lunch that we had<br />

Or the lunch that we should have had.<br />

But I am, in <strong>an</strong>y caae,<br />

A most inappropriate m<strong>an</strong><br />

In a o.ost unpropitious place.<br />

l'1on Dieu, hear the poet's prayer.<br />

The roll<strong>an</strong>tic should be here.<br />

The roa<strong>an</strong>tic should be there.<br />

It ought to be everywhere.<br />

But the rom<strong>an</strong>tic must never remain,<br />

non D1eu, <strong>an</strong>d must never again return.<br />

Thia heavy historical sail<br />

Through the .ustiest blue <strong>of</strong> the lake<br />

In a really vertiginous boat<br />

Is wholly the vapideat fake.••• (QE, 120)<br />

,:!'I'<br />

The errect which Stevens describes in these initial<br />

st<strong>an</strong>zas captures exactly what it feels like to have<br />

trouble getting e boat under sail. In a general sense<br />

it llDticipe..tee by several years the experience which<br />

dominates Sartre's ~, but unlike Sartre who could<br />

visualize no honest me<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong> escape from the tund8.l1ental<br />

absurdity <strong>of</strong> existence, Stevens, at this time, was determined<br />

to find within b1.llieel! a force sufficient to overcOme<br />

the sickening sense <strong>of</strong> futility. In the first st<strong>an</strong>za<br />

the failure to 'get under way' is attributed to •the time<br />

<strong>of</strong> the year / And the time <strong>of</strong> the day'. In the second,<br />

further reasons are proposed, reasons which suggest, in a<br />

fastidious way, the nausea being experienced: 'Perhaps<br />

it's the lunch that we had / Or the lunch that we should


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have had.' \./hat is noteworthy about these suggestions<br />

is that all are external or physical circumst<strong>an</strong>ces. When<br />

m<strong>an</strong> 1s seen primarily as a perceptive mech<strong>an</strong>i8Jll which<br />

reacts in response to concrete stimuli, all responsibility<br />

tor what his life becomes rests upon circumst<strong>an</strong>ce.<br />

It be lives in a me<strong>an</strong>ingless universe I his responses<br />

reflect the purposelessness <strong>of</strong> his environment. The<br />

immediate source <strong>of</strong> his discomfort is his consciousness<br />

which serves only to make hilD aware that he is <strong>an</strong><br />

'inappropriate m<strong>an</strong> / In a cost unpropitious place'. The<br />

poet. a maJl <strong>of</strong> especially acute sensibility. is particularly<br />

awars <strong>of</strong> his situation <strong>an</strong>d thus urgently desirous<br />

<strong>of</strong> something to break the monotony <strong>of</strong>' going round <strong>an</strong>d<br />

round. That 1s what the rom<strong>an</strong>tic represents <strong>an</strong>d that is<br />

why 'The rotl&.Dtic should be here' but !lust neither remain<br />

Dor return. The difference be"tween old <strong>an</strong>d new rom<strong>an</strong>tic<br />

is, in part, that the old is trite <strong>an</strong>d stale, sailing<br />

through 'the mustiest blue <strong>of</strong> the lake' I but what is<br />

worse I it is <strong>an</strong> uninteresting. boring falsification.<br />

The last two st<strong>an</strong>zas define the ditrerence between<br />

the old <strong>an</strong>d new !lore precisely although. if read outside<br />

ot the context or the whole poem, they would seem to say<br />

nothing revolutionary:<br />

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It is least what one ever sees.<br />

It is onl,. the way one feels, to say<br />

Yhere m:y spirit is I am,<br />

To say the light wind worries the sail,<br />

To say the water is swift today I<br />

To expunge all people <strong>an</strong>d be a pupil<br />

Of the gorgeous I~heel <strong>an</strong>d so to give<br />

That slight tr<strong>an</strong>scendence to the dirty sail,<br />

By light, the way one feels, sharp white,<br />

And then rush brightl,. through. the summer air.<br />

ilhen Stevens says, however, 'It is least what one ever<br />

sees, I he rejects all those reasons he proposed to himsel!<br />

at the outset.<br />

The roc<strong>an</strong>tic, the freshening ot lite,<br />

is not dependent upon a return to the Lake District or to<br />

Florida, nor is it to be denied by 'the malady <strong>of</strong> the<br />

quotidi<strong>an</strong>'.<br />

The neo-rom<strong>an</strong>ticism that provides the •slight<br />

tr<strong>an</strong>scendence to the dirty sail' finds its source wi thin<br />

aDd uses the centre or the self" as a fixed point in the<br />

midst ot a 'World or undulations.<br />

Thus it is possible<br />

. •• to say<br />

'Jbere 'Jq spirit is I 8m.<br />

To say the light wind worries the sail,<br />

To say the water is swift today.<br />

lot<br />

,ciJ<br />

thereby selecting trom among the mul.titUde ot external<br />

factors, which include 'the time or the year / And the<br />

tille or the day', those elements which serve his purpose.<br />

Then the poet is no longer knave <strong>an</strong>d valet to reality<br />

<strong>an</strong>d his tate is no longer a 'haphazard denouemsnt'.<br />

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The decision •To expunge &11 people <strong>an</strong>d be a<br />

pupil / or the gorgeous wheel' eftects a rejection ot the<br />

pejorative judgements made by others in order to make his<br />

own study ot existence. The reference to the' gorgeous<br />

wheel' may me<strong>an</strong> as well a decision to study the art ot<br />

directing the course ot his boat. However, Stevens Is<br />

no Byronic hero pitting himself against enormous odds in<br />

the gr<strong>an</strong>d rom<strong>an</strong>tic gesture. All he hopee tor is a •slight<br />

tr<strong>an</strong>scendence' <strong>an</strong>d 'By light, the way one feels, sharp<br />

White, / And then rush brightly through the summer air'.<br />

The combination ot the asson<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> 'slight', 'light',<br />

'white' 8.t1d 'brightly' with a repetition ot '1' sounds<br />

builds the sense ot light forward covement until the last<br />

line virtuall;r carries the verse away. The poeD may be<br />

subdued or restra1n8d but •fatigued' it Is not.<br />

The central image in 'Parewell to P'lor1da' (1936)<br />

is essentia111 the same as that in 'Sailing alter Lunch'<br />

but just as a 'high ship' 1s <strong>an</strong> enlargellent upon the 'boat'<br />

<strong>of</strong> the earlier poem, so Stevens's sense <strong>of</strong> resolution <strong>an</strong>d<br />

commitment has grown <strong>10</strong>. the year <strong>of</strong> social unrest that<br />

separates the dates <strong>of</strong> their composition. Both poems,<br />

in their concern for a departure from a stagn<strong>an</strong>t situation<br />

in !B.vour <strong>of</strong> dynamic, forward, progressive motion, echo a<br />

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passage from Bergson's The Two Sources or "orality &1d<br />

Religion which Stevens quotes in part in his essay, 'The<br />

Figure ot the Youth as Virile Poet'. There he likens the<br />

experience <strong>of</strong> the poet to the morality <strong>of</strong> aspiration which<br />

motivates the mystic, <strong>an</strong> aspiration that contains the<br />

feeling <strong>of</strong> progress <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> liberation (1!!, 49).<br />

A consideration <strong>of</strong> the context <strong>of</strong> the :Bergson<br />

passage quoted in that essay suggests why Stevens should<br />

<strong>an</strong>nounce his ch<strong>an</strong>ge in point <strong>of</strong> view as something su.!ficiently<br />

revolutionary to warr<strong>an</strong>t the rl~lng tones <strong>of</strong><br />

I Farewell to FloridaI. The reader c<strong>an</strong>not escape the sense<br />

that to Stevena the alteration is much more radical th<strong>an</strong><br />

the mel's' step from <strong>an</strong> individual to a soeial conscience'<br />

that Riddell aSS8sees it to be.? Brief}J stated<br />

Bergson's argwllent 8 1s that m<strong>an</strong> 1s motivated by two kinds<br />

<strong>of</strong> Illoral obligation, the social <strong>an</strong>d the hum<strong>an</strong>, ldl.ich<br />

proceed from den<strong>an</strong>ds that are diametricallY' opposed to<br />

each other. The first stems froll the pressure toward<br />

self-preservation <strong>an</strong>d is a natural obligation arising out<br />

<strong>of</strong> instinct ....hich is re1n!orcad bY' the social pressures<br />

<strong>of</strong> the immediate group ....hose survival is bound up in his , /<br />

own. In response to this need, says Bergson, 'The soul<br />

.•• moves round in a circle'. The second kind <strong>of</strong>


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obligation encompasses the 'brotherhood <strong>of</strong> DAn' <strong>an</strong>d<br />

'Is all lovs'. It c<strong>an</strong> never, since its souree ot motivation<br />

1s the emotions, be elicited by persuasion or<br />

rational argument, but m<strong>an</strong>ifests itself as hpirations<br />

aroused through the inspirational effect <strong>of</strong> charismatic<br />

individuals such as 'founders <strong>an</strong>d reto1'lllere <strong>of</strong> religions,<br />

mystics <strong>an</strong>d saints; obscure heroes <strong>of</strong> moral lite' whose<br />

force ot personality Is sucb that they c<strong>an</strong> lead men to<br />

<strong>an</strong> open-nees <strong>of</strong> soul which looks to <strong>an</strong> exp<strong>an</strong>sive joy<br />

rather th<strong>an</strong> mere pleasure <strong>an</strong>d well-being tor satisfaction.<br />

In comparing the two, Bergson says,<br />

Imm<strong>an</strong>ent in the former is the representation or<br />

a soclet;y which aiIls only at self-preservatioD;<br />

the circular movenent in 'Which It carries round<br />

with it individuals, 88 it revolves on the 8&118<br />

spot, Is a vague uutatioD, through the csdium. ot<br />

habit, ot the i.mm.obility ot instinct. '!'he teeling<br />

which would characterize the consciousness ot<br />

~;~l~~ ::~~a:~°:S;t:::u:~:rd~~re~l<br />

social well-being similar to that whieh accomp<strong>an</strong>ies<br />

the normal working ot lite. It would<br />

resemble pleasure rather th<strong>an</strong> joy. The morality<br />

ot sspirstion, on the contrary, implicitly contains<br />

the reeling ot progrese. The emotion or which we were<br />

speaking is the enthusiasm or a forward movement,<br />

enthusiasm'by me<strong>an</strong>s or which this morality had won<br />

over a few <strong>an</strong>d has then, through them, spread over<br />

the world.9<br />

The experienee eommon to the reformers, according to<br />

Bergson, is a reeling ot liberation:<br />

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S',<br />

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Well-being I pleasures, riches I all those things that<br />

me<strong>an</strong> BO much to the common run <strong>of</strong> men, leave them<br />

indifferent. In breaking away from them they feel<br />

relief I <strong>an</strong>d then exhilaration.IO<br />

Seen within the framework <strong>of</strong> this theory we c<strong>an</strong><br />

better appreciate the tone with which the rejection or<br />

Plorida is stated in the poem under consideration.<br />

';'dmittedly, there is no way <strong>of</strong> proving a direct connection<br />

between the Bergson theory <strong>an</strong>d these particular poems but<br />

the emphasis on 'the way one feels' as a me<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong> escape<br />

from the sickening circular movement in 'Sailing after<br />

Lunch' <strong>an</strong>d. the sense <strong>of</strong> liberation that accomp<strong>an</strong>ies the<br />

feeling <strong>of</strong> progress in that poem <strong>an</strong>d in 'F~rewell to<br />

Florida' seem remarkably like the essential features <strong>of</strong><br />

Bergson's argument.<br />

The essay on 'The Figure <strong>of</strong> the<br />

Youth' was written in 1943 but the Bergson book was<br />

published in French in 1932, <strong>an</strong>d tr<strong>an</strong>slated into English<br />

in 1935, the year in which 'Sailing after Lunch' was<br />

written. \Ie know I too I from the Letters that Stevens<br />

had at this time already established a connection with<br />

A. Vidal, the Paris bookseller from whom he obtained<br />

m<strong>an</strong>y <strong>of</strong> his books <strong>an</strong>d paintings (!:!, 290).<br />

The notion <strong>of</strong> the poet as arbiter <strong>of</strong> the collective<br />

consciousness is as <strong>an</strong>cient as poetry, <strong>of</strong> course I <strong>an</strong>d


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makes its appear<strong>an</strong>ce in several earlier poem.s. Dotably<br />

in 'An AcadeJl1c Discourse at Hav<strong>an</strong>a'.<br />

What sets •Farewell<br />

to Ji'lorida' apart 1s the emphasis given to the direction<br />

<strong>of</strong> movement which is from the individual to the hum<strong>an</strong>itari<strong>an</strong><br />

view <strong>an</strong>d the &8seI'tlon that this movement<br />

constitutes a sharp break with the past rather th<strong>an</strong><br />

being a matter <strong>of</strong> gradual developl:lent, e 'step' from one<br />

stage <strong>of</strong> consciousness to <strong>an</strong>other.<br />

The first section <strong>of</strong><br />

the poem is, indeed a series <strong>of</strong> repetitions <strong>of</strong> that<br />

assertion. \Ie note I too that the repeated jurlapositiOD<br />

<strong>of</strong> old <strong>an</strong>d new 1s accomp<strong>an</strong>ied by <strong>an</strong> emphasis on the<br />

dist<strong>an</strong>ce that separates a lower trom a higher attitude:<br />

Go OD. high. ship., since now, upon the shore,<br />

The snake has lett its skin upon the floor.<br />

KS7 'Jest s<strong>an</strong>k downward under cassiv& clouds<br />

And silvera <strong>an</strong>d greens spread over the sea. The moon<br />

Is at the aut-head <strong>an</strong>d. the past 18 dead.<br />

Her mind will never speak to ae again.<br />

I a.tIl free. High above the mast the moon<br />

Rides clear <strong>of</strong> her aind <strong>an</strong>d the waves !D8.ke a retrain<br />

Ot this: that the soake has shed its skin upon<br />

The floor. Go on through the darkness. 'l'be waves<br />

fly back. (Qf 1 117)<br />

,,,<br />

The short, almost exclamatory 'I am tree' breaks into<br />

the flow ot the iambic pentameter thus conveying both the<br />

sense <strong>of</strong> rupture with the past <strong>an</strong>d the Budden sense <strong>of</strong><br />

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In the second section we are given a review <strong>of</strong><br />

the feeling or confinement <strong>an</strong>d sterility that a yielding<br />

to the seductive •calling I For music. for whisperings<br />

from the reefs' c<strong>an</strong> produce.<br />

Beauty <strong>an</strong>d corruption combine<br />

'in a sepulchral South' to create <strong>an</strong> uncertainty aDd<br />

debility or spirit which the poet feels happy to escape:<br />

Ber mind bad bound me round. The palms were hot<br />

As if I lived in ashen ground I 8S if<br />

The leaves in which the wind kept up 1ts sound<br />

From my North <strong>of</strong> cold whistled in a sepulchral<br />

South,<br />

Her South <strong>of</strong> pine <strong>an</strong>d coral <strong>an</strong>d. coraline sea,<br />

Ber home, not mins, 1n the ever-freshened Keys,<br />

Her days. her oce<strong>an</strong>ic nights. calling<br />

For IIlUsic1 for whisperings from the reefs.<br />

How content I shall be in the North to which I sail<br />

And to feel sure <strong>an</strong>d to forget the bleaching<br />

s<strong>an</strong>d •••<br />

The very sound <strong>of</strong> 'the weathery yawl' 1n the<br />

open.1.ng line at aection III COlmunicates the indecisi­<br />

Teness <strong>an</strong>d vacillation that the poet has come to hate.<br />

The 'wilderness / Ot waving weeds', too, provides <strong>an</strong><br />

image at purposeless cation while the 'Tivid blooms /<br />

Curled. over the shadovless hut' assume a posture at<br />

abaolute malevolence. In 'the rust <strong>an</strong>d bones, / The<br />

treea like bones <strong>an</strong>d leaves half s<strong>an</strong>d, halt Sun', we<br />

reach the climax <strong>of</strong> revulsion <strong>an</strong>d the next line takes us<br />

abruptly out ot the brutal brilli<strong>an</strong>ce into a welcome<br />

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link as well those images which give weight to the sense<br />

<strong>of</strong> foreboding with which the future is <strong>an</strong>ticipated.<br />

Paradoxically, the release from the tyr<strong>an</strong>ny <strong>of</strong> selfindulgence<br />

<strong>an</strong>d uncertainty arises from the submission to<br />

<strong>an</strong>other form <strong>of</strong> subjugation, that <strong>of</strong> the individual to<br />

the collective need:<br />

To be free again, to return to the violent mind<br />

That 1s their mind, these llleD, <strong>an</strong>d that will bind<br />

11e round, carry me. misty deck, carry me<br />

To the cold, go on, high ship, go on~~~~~)on.<br />

Certainly Yvor Winters either failed to read or<br />

chose to ignore 'Farewell to Florida' when in 1947 he<br />

labelled Stevens as <strong>an</strong> Epicure<strong>an</strong> whose 'hedonism is so<br />

fused with RC'm<strong>an</strong>tlclsm as to be merely <strong>an</strong> eleg<strong>an</strong>t variation<br />

on that somewhat ineleg<strong>an</strong>t System <strong>of</strong> Thoughtlessness 1 ,11<br />

Though a new rom<strong>an</strong>ticism is heralded here, it is hardly a<br />

matter <strong>of</strong> thoughtless indulgence. The ch<strong>an</strong>ge signalled<br />

by the first poems <strong>of</strong> Ideas <strong>of</strong> Order has its source in the<br />

new identity that Louis L. Martz has noted. Crispin has<br />

been 'made new' again, yet this does not me<strong>an</strong> a renunciation<br />

<strong>of</strong> the 'world <strong>of</strong> physical apprehension, where men<br />

created within the bounds <strong>of</strong> natural order' .12 Stevens<br />

remains, as we shall see, a devotee <strong>of</strong> the 'ever-jubil<strong>an</strong>t<br />

weather' (g, 128) though its' rouged fruits' now come<br />

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served in 'early snow'.<br />

But he recognizes the need tor<br />

<strong>an</strong> additional dimension or e:c:perience ' ....ithin the bounds<br />

at the natural order'.<br />

What he has discovered is that<br />

it may be psychologically <strong>an</strong>d aocially necessary that the<br />

selt not be forever 'as the letter C' I ch<strong>an</strong>ging accordlcg<br />

to the context <strong>an</strong>d that it be not so much •a place or<br />

undulations' responding to externals as 'The heraldic<br />

center at the world' (QF, 172).<br />

A letter to Ronald L<strong>an</strong>e Latimer in 19.35 explains<br />

Stevens's new ''118:3 <strong>of</strong> thinking':<br />

In THE COf'lEDIAN AS THE LE'rTER C I Crispin was<br />

regarded &5 a "pr<strong>of</strong>itless philosopher". Lite,<br />

tor him, wss not a straight course; it wal!!<br />

picking his way in & haphazard m<strong>an</strong>ner through<br />

a mass or irrelev<strong>an</strong>cies. UDder such circumst<strong>an</strong>ces I<br />

lite would me<strong>an</strong> nothing to him, however pleas<strong>an</strong>t<br />

it might be. In THE IDEA. OF ORDER AT KEY WEST<br />

lite has ceased to be a Clatter ot ch<strong>an</strong>ce. It aa:y<br />

be that evet7 m<strong>an</strong> introduces his own order into<br />

the lite about him <strong>an</strong>d that the idea <strong>of</strong> order<br />

in general is simply what Bishop Berkeley might<br />

~::r~~l~~ :ti~~t~;~~i~o~~~~~s(!!~t29;)~onal<br />

The same passage includes a note ot warning that predicts<br />

future developments: I ••• I never thought that it was<br />

a tixed philosophic proposition that lite was mass ot<br />

irrelev<strong>an</strong>cies <strong>an</strong>y more th<strong>an</strong> I now think that it is a<br />

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his own order 308 part <strong>of</strong> a. general order. These are<br />

tentative ideas tor the purposes <strong>of</strong> poetry,' Nonetheless,<br />

!rom the firmness afforded by his new position, however<br />

tentative, he could <strong>an</strong>nounce in the jacket-note to<br />

Ideas <strong>of</strong> Order, 'I believe that, in my society, the poet<br />

should be the exponent <strong>of</strong> the imagination <strong>of</strong> that society.' 13<br />

Crispin could not have taken such a st<strong>an</strong>d for he was so<br />

absorbed in the confusing, wonderful world <strong>of</strong> physical<br />

events that he hardly knew society existed.<br />

Though there Is a cha:nge in the r<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>of</strong> vision<br />

in this second volume, there is endur<strong>an</strong>ce as well <strong>an</strong>d<br />

one <strong>of</strong> the continuing themes is the <strong>an</strong>tagonism to fixity<br />

or rigidlt1". In 'Sad Strains <strong>of</strong> a Gay lJaltz' (1935) the<br />

cOIlplaint against the waltz, which in the regu.larlty <strong>of</strong><br />

its accented measure t1Pities a perfect order, is that<br />

it 'is so much motionless sound'. Like the boat in<br />

'Sailing atter Lunch' it goes round <strong>an</strong>d round <strong>an</strong>d doesn't<br />

get under way, never moves forward; therefore, 'we c<strong>an</strong><br />

mourn no more' that it has ended. In its gaiety 'It is<br />

no longer a mode <strong>of</strong> desire I for it is expressive <strong>of</strong><br />

desires achieved <strong>an</strong>d 'empty <strong>of</strong> the shadows' <strong>of</strong> those as<br />

;ret unfulfilled which, were they embodied in its form,<br />

would impel it towards <strong>an</strong>other state, would dem<strong>an</strong>d a<br />

linear, forward movement. The oontrast between the<br />

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illlage called forth by 1;he waltz, that at 8 large<br />

assemblage or eleg<strong>an</strong>tly dressed coup~es whirling in<br />

gracefUl rhythm across the polished floor or a ch<strong>an</strong>del1erad<br />

ballroom, <strong>an</strong>d that ot the' sudden cobs <strong>of</strong> men'<br />

&:ad. 'these sudden clouds <strong>of</strong> faces <strong>an</strong>d arIl\.S I suggests<br />

wby, despite a recognition or the waltz's inadequacies.<br />

the poet c<strong>an</strong> sa1, 'Too l:l8.D;T _waltzes have ended.'<br />

collapse <strong>of</strong> the various aspects or social order for<br />

The<br />

which the sa,. waltz is a synecdoche has freed :IIIeD but<br />

leaves them in a state <strong>of</strong> utter. coD.!usion.<br />

One such tore <strong>of</strong> org<strong>an</strong>ization which has eDded<br />

is that <strong>of</strong> HOOD. dweller in •the loneliest air • . .<br />

the exp<strong>an</strong>se or sky <strong>an</strong>d space' (!!. 871) tor whom<br />

undoubtedl,., as for the yoUng Stevens. 'most people<br />

are a great nuis<strong>an</strong>ce' (!!. <strong>10</strong>'7).<br />

In that he 1s 'mountainminded'<br />

he 1s fellow to the couple whom we see scaling<br />

the heights towards a noble aspiration in 'How to Live<br />

What to Do'.<br />

The 'blissful liaison' between himself<br />

<strong>an</strong>d hie environment formulated in terms <strong>of</strong> 'sea <strong>an</strong>d sun'<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the individual percipient c<strong>an</strong> no longer withst<strong>an</strong>d<br />

the pressure <strong>of</strong> soclal ills brought to a climax in the<br />

era <strong>of</strong> economic depression during which this poem was<br />

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Unlike m<strong>an</strong>y poets <strong>of</strong> the thirties, Stevens saw<br />

no ideology <strong>of</strong>fered during this time as <strong>an</strong> adequate<br />

alternative to the decadent waltzes or earlier prescriptions.<br />

To him the 'voices crying without knowing for<br />

what / Except to be happy' are 'Requiring <strong>an</strong> order beyond<br />

their speech'. The' shapes / For which the voices cry'.<br />

the specific dem<strong>an</strong>ds that are being made I do not yet<br />

combine to form a coherent program for improvement.<br />

Although the last st<strong>an</strong>zas prophesy that the situation<br />

will worsen, they <strong>of</strong>fer Stevens's own hope for relief:<br />

Too ma.n;y waltzes - The epic <strong>of</strong> disbelief<br />

Blares <strong>of</strong>tener <strong>an</strong>d SOOD, will soon be const<strong>an</strong>t.<br />

Some harmonious skeptic soon in a skeptical music<br />

Will unite these figures <strong>of</strong> men <strong>an</strong>d their shapes<br />

Will glisten again with motion, the musio<br />

Will be motion <strong>an</strong>d rull <strong>of</strong> shadows. (~, 122)<br />

"<br />

The new formulation will be 'skeptical music', neither<br />

returning to old beliefs nor positing <strong>an</strong>other promise<br />

<strong>of</strong> perfection. It will not be <strong>an</strong>other Utopi<strong>an</strong> dream<br />

resulting in a superficial gaiety like that <strong>of</strong> the waltz<br />

but '\Jill be motion <strong>an</strong>d full <strong>of</strong> shadows', expressive <strong>of</strong><br />

what, in <strong>an</strong> imperfect world, must be a striving towards<br />

ever-receding visions <strong>of</strong> the ideal.<br />

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too I that Stevens' 5 taste for contradiction <strong>an</strong>d paradox<br />

remained uniapaired for it illustrates a situation in<br />

which complete stillness, a cessation or atriving, becomes<br />

the equivalent <strong>of</strong> motion.<br />

Here a reversal or everyd8,J'<br />

babits <strong>of</strong> s;yntax. whicb is part or the Stevens 1diol1 1<br />

requires that ve proceed to the last line or each <strong>of</strong> the<br />

tirst two st<strong>an</strong>zas in order to discover what constitutes<br />

the farewell that I would be waving <strong>an</strong>d that would be<br />

crying' .<br />

That Wtluld be waving <strong>an</strong>d that would be crying,<br />

Crying <strong>an</strong>d shouting <strong>an</strong>d me<strong>an</strong>ing farewell,<br />

Farewell in the eyes <strong>an</strong>d farewell at the centre,<br />

Just to st<strong>an</strong>d still without Doving a haIld.<br />

In a world without heaven to lollow, the stops<br />

Would be endings. more poign<strong>an</strong>t th<strong>an</strong> partings.<br />

protounder t<br />

And that would be saying farewell, repeating tarewell.<br />

Just to be there <strong>an</strong>d just to behold. (g1 127)<br />

';(e tind that 'Just to st<strong>an</strong>d still without moving a h<strong>an</strong>d'<br />

<strong>an</strong>d 'Just to be there <strong>an</strong>d just to behold' t two descriptions<br />

<strong>of</strong> a completely passive perceptive state toward.<br />

which body contributes no notion <strong>an</strong>d mind contributes<br />

no idea or image I would be a farewelL Such a state<br />

would be a departure from the customary <strong>an</strong>d the habitual<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the first lines <strong>of</strong> the second st<strong>an</strong>za provide <strong>an</strong><br />

example ot the habits <strong>of</strong> thought that would be departed<br />

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trO:D. To view death without the intervention <strong>of</strong> the<br />

accumulation <strong>of</strong> religious myths would in lact constitute<br />

<strong>an</strong> act <strong>of</strong> leave-taking. The last st<strong>an</strong>za, in suggesting<br />

that the deliberate errort to achieve such <strong>an</strong> attitude<br />

is in contrast to or even in opposition to practicing<br />

'lor heavenI. confirms <strong>an</strong> .<strong>an</strong>ti-mythological intention in<br />

the poem.<br />

The complete psychic iconoclasm required to<br />

achieve the cement <strong>of</strong> 1.mlediate experience would !:le<strong>an</strong><br />

as woll a tarewell to all previous interpretations <strong>of</strong><br />

the hum<strong>an</strong> being leaving only 'one's singular self'. It<br />

would me<strong>an</strong> 'to despise / The being that yielded so little,<br />

acquired / Bc little', that sel! too constrained <strong>an</strong>d<br />

circumscribed by convention <strong>an</strong>d the accretion <strong>of</strong><br />

intellectualizations to peroit a joyful response to<br />

'the ever-jubi18llot veather'. that ambience <strong>of</strong> ch<strong>an</strong>ge<br />

which is the world <strong>of</strong> nature.<br />

The new freedom is not without cost, however,<br />

for while it thus becomes possible to enJoy the Umediate,<br />

the sensual <strong>an</strong>d the otrwitory, it alao makes it necessary<br />

'to sip / One's cup <strong>an</strong>d never aay a ....ord', to<br />

accept the contingency <strong>of</strong> existence without positing<br />

<strong>an</strong>y formulas <strong>of</strong> evasion. Living in the shadow <strong>of</strong><br />

constllntly approaching dsath meaDS that I as Fr<strong>an</strong>k Doggett<br />

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has observed, I ••• merely st<strong>an</strong>ding still or sleeping<br />

without movement -<br />

where each tlODent is final. ,14<br />

is a fateful act ..• in a world<br />

Paradoxically. it is<br />

while st<strong>an</strong>ding in this shadow saying all the possible<br />

farewells that the moment <strong>of</strong> pure being is experienced,<br />

a moment which, wbile it is a 'crying <strong>an</strong>d a shouting',<br />

is also 'ever-jubil<strong>an</strong>t'.<br />

Moreover, it Is all that<br />

remains for 'modern m<strong>an</strong> who poses what haa become a purely<br />

rhetorical question:<br />

lJhat Is there but ."eather, what spirit<br />

Have I except it coaes from the sun?<br />

The unusual rhythm <strong>of</strong> the poem, particularl)'"<br />

apparent in the !irati regular, st<strong>an</strong>za, deserves CODent<br />

tor it is unusual in Stevens aDd relatively unusual in<br />

poetry in general. What it represents Is a Bubtle torm<br />

or cockery for it is a rhythm. like that <strong>of</strong> the religious<br />

hymn in a three-beat measure. Obviously, the spirit <strong>of</strong>'<br />

'The Comedi<strong>an</strong>' survives even in the North.<br />

The ~ tell us (.!!, 295) that Stevens considered<br />

'How to Live. What to Do' (1935) to be a comp<strong>an</strong>ion piece<br />

,,'<br />

to 'A Fading <strong>of</strong> the Sun' (1933):


15],<br />

:z:<br />

Last evening the Doon rose above this rock<br />

Impure upon a world unpurged.<br />

The m<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>d his comp<strong>an</strong>ion stopped<br />

To rest before the heroic height.<br />

Coldly the wind fell upon them<br />

In 1laDJ'" majesties <strong>of</strong> aound:<br />

'!'he;y that had left the f'lar1e-!reaked sun<br />

To Ileek a sun <strong>of</strong> fuller fire.<br />

Instead there was this tu.fted rock<br />

~:;~~e~lr~~~::,hie ~g::r:hr01fIl<br />

Like gi<strong>an</strong>t artIB 8J!long the clouds.<br />

There was neither voice nor crested iraage.<br />

No Chorister, nor priest. There was<br />

Only the great height <strong>of</strong> the rock<br />

And the tvo <strong>of</strong> them. st<strong>an</strong>ding still to rest.<br />

There was the cold wind aDd the sound<br />

It .ade t awB:J' from the t:IUck <strong>of</strong> the l<strong>an</strong>d<br />

That the;y had let1:, heroic sound<br />

Joyous <strong>an</strong>d jubil<strong>an</strong>t <strong>an</strong>d sure. (~, 125)<br />

fi'<br />

01<br />

It could just as well be seen as a fitting comp<strong>an</strong>ion to<br />

several other poems <strong>of</strong> Ideas <strong>of</strong> Order. The central<br />

question to which it is addressed is the challenge <strong>of</strong><br />

living without either the hindr<strong>an</strong>ces or the satisfactions<br />

afforded by traditional beliefS, 'the sovereign images'<br />

<strong>of</strong> the past. Like the m<strong>an</strong> in '\laving Adieu, Adieu, Adieu'<br />

the couple in this poem inhabit a 'world without heaven<br />

to follow' for the rock they face is 'high <strong>an</strong>d bare'<br />

(Qf, 125) with neither 'voice nor crested image, / nor<br />

chorister nor priest', completelY devoid <strong>of</strong> the hieratic.<br />

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Though the rock 1s securely a part <strong>of</strong> this ....orld in being<br />

'Impure upon a world unpurged'. in that it appears by the<br />

light <strong>of</strong> the 1I00D, the imagination, it represents the<br />

massive Dental <strong>an</strong>d spiritual cballenge faced by those<br />

that have 'lett the flame-freaked sun / To seek a sun <strong>of</strong><br />

fuller fire'. The rock c<strong>an</strong>not, perhaps be defined in<br />

precise terms but it seems to represent as well the<br />

immense potential <strong>of</strong> collective hum<strong>an</strong>ity, dsaonstrably<br />

flaved yet soaring to 'heroic height' as yet unrealized.<br />

D<strong>an</strong>iel Fuchs says <strong>of</strong> these lines, '''The m<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>d his<br />

comp<strong>an</strong>ion" leave the world <strong>of</strong> exPerience 1 the world or<br />

the flame-freaked sun, for the Dore intense atmosphere<br />

<strong>of</strong> 11laginatioD, or the moon, Ita sun <strong>of</strong> fuller tire'" .15<br />

To me the idea central to the phrase within the context<br />

or the poem would appear to be a qual1tl <strong>of</strong> lesser<br />

intensity in comparison with the more 1nteDSe 'sun ot<br />

fuller tire' that 1s sought. It we take the 9UD to be<br />

<strong>an</strong> image <strong>of</strong> reality as is customary in Stevens's poetry,<br />

the comparison would be between a world ot less intense<br />

realit11 such as one in which direct experience is<br />

inhibited by the strictures <strong>of</strong> custom <strong>an</strong>d religion, 8IUl<br />

one in which no such inhibitions exist.<br />

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nature <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> assault upon the heroic heights when 1t 1s<br />

UDderta.ken without the comforting assur<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> clearly<br />

defined ideology. Yet the wind, symbolic <strong>of</strong> the unformulated<br />

<strong>an</strong>d essentially formless free realm <strong>of</strong> the spirit,<br />

acts not &s part <strong>of</strong> that against Iohich they contend, but<br />

falls down upon them as would a blessing. The sound <strong>of</strong><br />

the viod is mentioned again in the last st<strong>an</strong>za <strong>an</strong>d its<br />

repetition there suggests that it is <strong>of</strong> considerable<br />

import<strong>an</strong>ce to the poea. Sound, indeed, in all <strong>of</strong> Ideas<br />

<strong>of</strong> Order 1s a frequentl,. recurring symbol which, when it<br />

appeare as music, represents the creation <strong>of</strong> barm0DJ" out<br />

<strong>of</strong> chaos. It is <strong>an</strong> ordering <strong>of</strong> reality such as is<br />

accomplished by the song <strong>of</strong> the girl who walks along the<br />

seashore in 'The Idea <strong>of</strong> Order at Key \Jest'. In the poem<br />

under consideration it is not yet music but the creative<br />

principle that precedes <strong>an</strong> ordering. It is that ....hich is<br />

potentially 'm<strong>an</strong>y majesties'.<br />

Another passage from Bergson orters interesting<br />

similarities in ideas <strong>an</strong>d imager,'. Bergson argues that<br />

feeling, not intellectual argument, moves llIen to moral<br />

action (see pp. 1'?-9 above). Art in general but music<br />

in partiCUlar bas the power to arouse those feelings.<br />

Furthermore, the artist establishes 8.B8ociations between<br />

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certaiI!. et1otions <strong>an</strong>d particular objects which henceforth<br />

serve to rouse those emotions in all who encounter the<br />

objects so linked. What is particularly interesting in<br />

relation to the poem under discussion is that Bergson<br />

uses Rousseau <strong>an</strong>d the connection he established betwsen<br />

a new emotion <strong>an</strong>d mountains as <strong>an</strong> example in his argucent,16<br />

but the whole chapter expresses ideas very s1m.1lar<br />

to the central theJlles ot Ideas <strong>of</strong> Order.<br />

As <strong>an</strong> illustration ot how to live <strong>an</strong>d what to do•.<br />

the poem Buggests that though men have left •the muck ot<br />

the l<strong>an</strong>d' I though they have left the primal mud by Cle<strong>an</strong>s<br />

or the evolutionary process, the present is but a resting<br />

place trom which to launch f'urther adv<strong>an</strong>ces. lt<strong>an</strong> is<br />

eternally in a state ot potentiality <strong>an</strong>d this is his new<br />

'heroic sound I Joyous, jubil<strong>an</strong>t <strong>an</strong>d sure'.<br />

Signific<strong>an</strong>t in relation to the development or<br />

Stevens's world-view is the stress. in the poem, upon<br />

the active striving towards a higher goal <strong>an</strong>d the fact<br />

that, unlike the l<strong>an</strong>dscapes <strong>of</strong>~, in this the<br />

hum<strong>an</strong> rigure is no longer completely solitary. In'j,<br />

Fading ot the Sun' bis concern about the general need<br />

tor a tenable system ot value <strong>an</strong>d a legitimate source<br />

for such <strong>an</strong> order is emphasized:


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\lho en think <strong>of</strong> the sun costUDing clouds<br />

\Jhen all people are ah8.ken<br />

Or <strong>of</strong> night endazzled. proud.<br />

'llhen people awaken<br />

And cry <strong>an</strong>d cry for help?<br />

The warm <strong>an</strong>tiquity or self.<br />

Everyone. grows suddenly cold.<br />

The tea is bad, bread sad.<br />

How c<strong>an</strong> the "orid so old be so mad<br />

That the people die?<br />

It joy shall be without a book<br />

It liss, thet18elves within thsI:lSelv8s,<br />

If they will <strong>10</strong>0);<br />

Within themselves<br />

And c'q aDd cry for help?<br />

Within as pillars <strong>of</strong> the sun,<br />

Supports ot night. The tea,<br />

Tbe vine is good. The bread I<br />

The meat 1s sweet.<br />

And they will not die. (g. 139)<br />

A Stevens's letter to Ronald L<strong>an</strong>e Lat1.Der provides the<br />

oJ1l1 cOIIJIl.snt necessary:<br />

It Is <strong>an</strong> old story that we derive our ideas <strong>of</strong><br />

nobility, say, from noble objects <strong>of</strong> nature. But<br />

then, it is <strong>an</strong> equallY old story that we derive<br />

them from ourselves. Por convenience, <strong>an</strong>d in view<br />

<strong>of</strong> the simplicity <strong>of</strong> the large mass or people.<br />

we give our good qualities to God, or to various<br />

gods, but they come from ourselves. In A FADING<br />

Or THE SUN the point 1s that t instead ot crying<br />

tor help to God or to one <strong>of</strong> the gods, we should<br />

look to ourselves for help. The exaltation <strong>of</strong><br />

hUDl&n nature should take the place <strong>of</strong> its<br />

abasement (~, 295).<br />

The poem that deals with the 'old story' <strong>of</strong>


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deriving ideas <strong>of</strong> nobility troc. noble objects in nature<br />

is 'Some Friends From Pascagoula' (935) (although the<br />

same cOllUl1ent could be applied to 'How to Live. Ilhat to<br />

Do').<br />

The speaker, two residents <strong>of</strong> Mississippi, <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the story or <strong>an</strong> eagle with dazzling wings are the main<br />

elscsnts <strong>of</strong> this poem:<br />

Tell me more <strong>of</strong> the eagle, CottOD,<br />

And you, black Sly,<br />

Tell De how he descended<br />

Out <strong>of</strong> the nOl"Ding sky.<br />

Describe with deepened voice<br />

And noble imagery<br />

His slovl;y-!alllng round<br />

Down to the !1shy sea.<br />

Here was a sovereign sight.<br />

1I'1t for a kinky cl<strong>an</strong>.<br />

Tell me again <strong>of</strong> the point<br />

At which the flight beg<strong>an</strong>,<br />

Say how his heavy wings 1<br />

Spread on the sun-bronzed air,<br />

~:e~ot~~e~~~pt~:~iare<br />

Of the pine trees edging the s<strong>an</strong>d,<br />

Dropping in sovereign rings<br />

Out <strong>of</strong> hie /18%7 lair.<br />

Speak <strong>of</strong> the dazzling wings. (9£.. 126)<br />

The story has obviously been told before since the<br />

speaker who requests it c<strong>an</strong> enumerate the details he<br />

wishes to hear. Moreover, he !mows how he w<strong>an</strong>ts it to<br />

be told: 'with deepened voice / And noble imagery'<br />

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befitting a tale about a bird ",Mcb is virtually <strong>an</strong><br />

archetypal 87lllbol for nobility or spirit, for power <strong>an</strong>d<br />

which, undoubtedly for this reasoD, was chosen as the<br />

Americ<strong>an</strong> embleJ:l. The fact that 'Cotton' <strong>an</strong>d 'black Sly'<br />

hail fr~ Pascagoula aJ:ld that their ster,. tells <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong><br />

eagle 'descending / Down to the s<strong>an</strong>d, the glare / Or the<br />

pine trees' reminiscent <strong>of</strong> the I Appalachi<strong>an</strong> t<strong>an</strong>gs' in<br />

I B<strong>an</strong>tams in Pi.ne Woods' reinforces the notion that the<br />

poet 1s concerned with <strong>an</strong> Americ<strong>an</strong> problec. rather th<strong>an</strong><br />

a purely individual matter.<br />

EssentiallyI what 1s being requested is a<br />

revitalization <strong>of</strong> the image that once gave body to the<br />

ideals <strong>an</strong>d aspirations <strong>of</strong> the natioD. that 'W8S a<br />

sovereign sight / Fit for a kinky cl<strong>an</strong>'. The word<br />

'sovereign' implies that the emblem not only expressed<br />

but controlled or ruled over the ideals <strong>of</strong> the people<br />

who choae it. Ellipsis has probably converted tbe 'ld.nk;ybaired<br />

cl<strong>an</strong>' to a 'kinky cl<strong>an</strong>' <strong>an</strong>d the adjective refers<br />

to a Negroid cbaracteristic. The figure <strong>of</strong> the negro,<br />

or 'nigger', in Stevens's poems, however, seldom. is used<br />

in the 11teral sense but. like most <strong>of</strong> his recurring<br />

images, represents <strong>an</strong> abstraction. The dark skin colow:'<br />

connotes <strong>an</strong> unenlightened, primitive or sometimes a<br />

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subconscious state <strong>of</strong> mind or being. Thus the 'sovereign<br />

sight' was fit for the nation in its earlier, primitive<br />

state <strong>of</strong> development. That the poet should feel the need<br />

for a rehearsal <strong>of</strong> the maj estic <strong>an</strong>d powerful flight.<br />

'the fiery lair' that was 'the point at which the flight<br />

beg<strong>an</strong> I I <strong>an</strong>d repeatedly for the 'heavy' I 'dazzling' wings,<br />

implies that the nobility it represents st<strong>an</strong>ds in d<strong>an</strong>ger<br />

<strong>of</strong> being forgotten. Equally signific<strong>an</strong>t is that in order<br />

to regain the freshness <strong>of</strong> the ilDage the speaker turns to<br />

two individuals whose names <strong>an</strong>d colour suggest the primitive,<br />

the simple <strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong> instinctive rather th<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong><br />

intellectualized view <strong>of</strong> the world. Typically I it is a<br />

view that we associate with the poet <strong>an</strong>d with artists in<br />

general. While in most <strong>of</strong> the poems under discussion in<br />

this cbapter tbe role <strong>of</strong> tbe artist in providing the<br />

images around which the aspirations <strong>of</strong> his people may<br />

coalesce has been more or less implicit, tbe idea is bere<br />

given a clear, definite expression.<br />

The sense <strong>of</strong> illllll.inent disaster tbat brooded over<br />

the decade <strong>of</strong> the Great Depression during wbicb I A<br />

Postcard from the Volc<strong>an</strong>o' (19~) was written is captured<br />

vividly in its title but tbe point made in the poem has<br />

relev<strong>an</strong>ce to the relationship <strong>of</strong> the art13t to his culture


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in <strong>an</strong>y age.<br />

The poem, ODe <strong>of</strong>' the finest ot this volume,<br />

concerns itself with two aspects <strong>of</strong> conteaporsr;r culture<br />

<strong>an</strong>d Stevens is severely critical or both.<br />

iUs initial<br />

complaint is against the inadequacy <strong>of</strong> the image that<br />

ruture generations will derive from the artifacts. <strong>of</strong> his<br />

time:<br />

Children picking up our bones<br />

Will never know that these were once<br />

As quick as [oxes on the hill i<br />

And that in autumn, when the grapes<br />

Made sharp air sharper by their smell<br />

These bad a being, breathing trost;<br />

And least will guess that with our bones<br />

\ie lett Iluch more, lett what still 1s<br />

The look ot things, lett what we felt<br />

At what we saw•••• (~, 158-9)<br />

The iIla.ge being presented lacks <strong>an</strong>y suggestion ot action,<br />

vigour or vitality.<br />

\Jhat 1.8 worse. that lllage will<br />

cOlllluclcate nothing which is expressive <strong>of</strong> the emotional<br />

responses being made to 'the look or tbings' I the general<br />

contour 01 reality that does not ch<strong>an</strong>ge in t1Jne <strong>an</strong>d will<br />

still be 'the look <strong>of</strong> things' in t1Jne to COile.<br />

The preeent, S'tevena admits, is mel<strong>an</strong>choly enough.<br />

But those who define it in its gloomy aspects alone are<br />

also those who must take responsibility tor what it has<br />

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The spring clouds blow<br />

Above the shuttered Illusion-house,<br />

Beyond our gate <strong>an</strong>d the windy sky<br />

Cries out a literate despair.<br />

\o1e knew tor long the m<strong>an</strong>sion's look<br />

And wbat we said <strong>of</strong> it became<br />

A part <strong>of</strong> what it is • • •<br />

Though children <strong>of</strong> the future rind no trace <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>an</strong>y positive quality <strong>of</strong> spirit in the 'speech', the<br />

literature. they inherit, they will be quite conscious<br />

<strong>of</strong> a lack, <strong>an</strong>d will be s'fIare that <strong>an</strong> energy has been<br />

stifled. The m<strong>an</strong>sio!!., the future that is their heritage.<br />

will be lett exuding a sense ot :tnlStr&tioll; to its<br />

inhabit<strong>an</strong>ts it will seem 'As it he that lived there<br />

left behind / A spirit !Itorming in bl<strong>an</strong>k walls'. Moreover,<br />

they ,,111 have to eontend with the ruin that is left<br />

when a generation or <strong>an</strong> age finds no voiee. no form in<br />

whicb to assert or real.lze its aspirations. Stevens<br />

laments the fact that what 1s being h<strong>an</strong>ded on will seem<br />

to be 'A d1rty house in a gutted world, I A te.tter <strong>of</strong><br />

shadows peaked to wbite', wbich reveals only a trace <strong>of</strong><br />

what might have been in being 'Saeared with tbe gold or<br />

the opulent sun'.<br />

Although the capacity for hope <strong>an</strong>d l<strong>of</strong>ty aspiration<br />

may fail to find adequate definition or expression,<br />

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the desire for re11et trom present distress remains<br />

urgent. Indeed, it assumes a ne.., intensity in a time<br />

when old beliefs bave lost their subst<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>an</strong>d onl,. the<br />

vestiges remain. 'Ghosts as Cocoons' (1936), a poem in<br />

which the imagery is more th<strong>an</strong> usually provocative <strong>of</strong> a<br />

broad r<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>of</strong> associations I expresses both the sense <strong>of</strong><br />

dissatisfaction with the present <strong>an</strong>d the pr<strong>of</strong>ound craving<br />

for a new millenium:<br />

The grass is in seed. The ;young birds are flying.<br />

Yet the bouse 1s not built, not even begun.<br />

The vetch has turned purple. But where 1s the bride?<br />

It 1s easy to say to those bidden -:- But where I<br />

libel'S, butcher, seducer, bloOlbl8.D. reveller,<br />

Vhere is sun <strong>an</strong>d music <strong>an</strong>d highest beaven's lust,<br />

Par which mol'S th<strong>an</strong> a:n;y words cries deepl1er?<br />

This m<strong>an</strong>gled, smutted semi-world hacked out<br />

or dirt ••• It 1s not possible tor the moon<br />

'1'0 blot this with its dove-winged blendlngs.<br />

She must come now. The grass is in seed <strong>an</strong>d high.<br />

Come now. Those to be born have need<br />

Of the bride, love being a birth, have need to see<br />

And to touch her, have need to 1!I&.y to her,<br />

liThe fly on the rose prevents us, 0 season<br />

Excelling SUD:IIIl.er, ghost or fragr<strong>an</strong>ce falling<br />

On dung.· COme now, pearled end pasted, bloomy­<br />

Whit:ai::'domes resound with ch<strong>an</strong>t involving ch<strong>an</strong>t.<br />

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The first three lines express & warning vaguely<br />

rel:liniscent or John 4: 35 :<br />

Say not ye 1 there are yet four lIonths.<br />

And then coneth harvest? Behold. I<br />

Say unto you, Lift up your eyes.<br />

And look on the fields, for they are white<br />

Already to the harvest.<br />

Stevens is speaking, <strong>of</strong> course, in secular terms.<br />

Indeed,<br />

he rejects the suggestion that religion c<strong>an</strong> <strong>of</strong>fer relief<br />

in the present situation: 'It is not possible for the<br />

moon / To blot this with its dove-winged blendings.' lro<br />

imaginative falsifications or evasions caD obscure the<br />

grim aspects or this 'semi-world'.<br />

world 1.D that it is all bad.<br />

It 1s not a complet;s<br />

It requires a 'bride' <strong>of</strong><br />

pleasurable aspects to bring it to completion <strong>an</strong>d she. in<br />

the penultimate st<strong>an</strong>za, Is a 'ghost ot fragr<strong>an</strong>ce't a<br />

vision <strong>of</strong> beauty now lost.<br />

The Biblical echoes already<br />

noted <strong>an</strong>d the tr<strong>an</strong>slation in the sixth line or tbe bride<br />

into 'sun <strong>an</strong>d music <strong>an</strong>d highest heaven's lust' serves to<br />

indicate that among the 'Ghosts' or tbe title are the<br />

dead hopes <strong>an</strong>d expectations <strong>of</strong> a paradise arter death<br />

which were once orfered as compensation for sufferings<br />

on earth.<br />

The death <strong>of</strong> religion is a cocoon because out<br />

<strong>of</strong> it has come a dem<strong>an</strong>d for happiness in the world <strong>of</strong> the


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present. Thus, 'She must come nOli.'<br />

Stevens's warning goes to those responsible for<br />

the fact that 'the house 1s not built, Dot even begun'.<br />

They are 'those bidden' to the wedding feast <strong>an</strong>d to pose<br />

the Question 1s easy. The <strong>an</strong>swer by iaplication is not.<br />

A letter written to Hi Simons tells us that 'The butcher,<br />

seducer, etc. I 1s literally the inept politici<strong>an</strong>, <strong>an</strong>d<br />

that sort <strong>of</strong> thing &nd age.in. not so literall.7, evil <strong>an</strong>d<br />

unhappiness. -Those to be born-; -the grass is in seed";<br />

the people <strong>of</strong> the future ~lho need to know something ot<br />

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full-bodied from some natural or supernatural source.<br />

Despite his conviction <strong>of</strong> a general need for the<br />

deliberate intervention <strong>of</strong> the imagination into the chaos<br />

<strong>of</strong> social as well as perceptual reality, Stevens retains<br />

this awareness or the dist<strong>an</strong>ce between the mind's order<br />

<strong>an</strong>d that <strong>of</strong> the natural world. Even that captivating,<br />

well-known poem, 'The Idea <strong>of</strong> Order at Key West' (1991-)<br />

in which the 'maker's rage to order words <strong>of</strong> the sea'<br />

(~I 128) is called 'Blessed', his reservations reveal<br />

themselves. (Fr<strong>an</strong>k Lentricchia goss so far as to say<br />

the poem Is 'painfully ambivalent' .17) The won<strong>an</strong>'s BOng,<br />

though it has a powerful impact on the way in which the<br />

speaker <strong>an</strong>d 'pale Ramon' see the world, never unites<br />

with the reality <strong>of</strong> the 'veritable oce<strong>an</strong>' to form a<br />

'medleyed sound'. She re1l&ins 'the single artificer<br />

<strong>of</strong> the world / In which she s<strong>an</strong>g' for there is no interpenetration<br />

<strong>of</strong> the imagination <strong>an</strong>d reality. Though she<br />

sings 'Words <strong>of</strong> the fragr<strong>an</strong>t portals, dimly-starred, /<br />

And <strong>of</strong> ourselves <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong>' our origins', her words are<br />

I ghostlier demarcations, keener sounds' th<strong>an</strong> those <strong>of</strong><br />

actuality.<br />

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The much less widely-known poem, 1 Like Decorations<br />

in a Nigger Cemetery' (19'5) seems on first readiDg to be<br />

one which, in opposition to'the prinoiple ot order. gives<br />

itselt over cODlpletely to chaos. Critics who have commented<br />

on 'Decorations' generally agree that the salient characteristic<br />

or the poem is its thorough-going discontinuity.<br />

Enok finds in it '<strong>an</strong> extreme relaxing at structure', a<br />

poem 'rather territyingly tree', Dade up <strong>of</strong> 'dissociated<br />

images in autumn'. He considers the poem as evidence<br />

that at this period in Stevens's career 'the structure<br />

<strong>of</strong> individual poems caused hilIl increasing trouble' .18<br />

Velle says it has 'little continuity, being for the most<br />

part merelJr a gathering <strong>of</strong> unrelated epigrB.ll.s' .19 In a<br />

more recent <strong>an</strong>alysis, ons which is probably the eost<br />

detailed <strong>reading</strong> that has been given the poem thus far,<br />

Helen Heness," Vendler agrees vith the consensus <strong>an</strong>d<br />

elaborates:<br />

The title is <strong>an</strong> ellipsis: it should be read (My<br />

Poems Are) Like Decorations in a Nigger Cemetery.<br />

A flagr<strong>an</strong>t siJDile for a wilderness <strong>of</strong> poees, fifty<br />

<strong>of</strong> them, <strong>an</strong> experiaent in poetry as epigr8lll, or<br />

poetry && fossil bones. • • . Though the poetry<br />

<strong>of</strong> disconnection 1s Stevens' most adequate torm,<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the gaps from 'st<strong>an</strong>za' to 'staDEa' in the<br />

long poees will alwClJ's eballense the best efforts<br />

<strong>of</strong> critical articulation, still the discontinuity<br />

will never again be so flagr<strong>an</strong>t as in this example.<br />

. . . Whether Decorations 1s <strong>an</strong>y more th<strong>an</strong> fifty<br />

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sbort pieces pretending to be one poem is debatable,<br />

but it we believe in Stevens' good faith<br />

we must assume he thOUght it a viable whole.<br />

She considers the discontinuity to be 90 radical <strong>an</strong>d<br />

pervasive that only 8 common subject-matter provides<br />

whatever un!ty the poem possesses:<br />

• • • the un!t:r is radial, not linear. Stevens'<br />

true subject in Decorations becomes the complexity<br />

or Ilental response. the IntiJnatloDs I in these<br />

titt;r. st<strong>an</strong>zas. or almost all possible responses<br />

to the decay that is its topic. It this 1s a<br />

poetry or meditation, it d08s not bave tbe sustained<br />

progressive development we know in otber<br />

lIeditative poets: it 18 the staccato tleditation,<br />

<strong>of</strong> int1.mation <strong>an</strong>d dismissal, ot !its <strong>an</strong>d starts I<br />

~:;U~~;;~r~~eS~JS :n~i::::~~~~t~v:;O~~PiC. 20<br />

While I would agree that the general impreesion <strong>of</strong><br />

the poem accords witb these views, there is, I believe,<br />

a much greater degree <strong>of</strong> coherence present th<strong>an</strong> critics<br />

have perceived.<br />

What is more, although as Bock bas said,<br />

the poem •does not appear to have 8.DJ' notable ideas <strong>of</strong><br />

order buried beneath it' ,21 the· poem. proceedS b:r indirection<br />

towards a formulation that is qUite in hamouy<br />

with the domin<strong>an</strong>t thece <strong>of</strong> the whole volUJ:le within which<br />

,<br />

it appears. It c<strong>an</strong> be eeen as a meditation in the spirit . /<br />

<strong>of</strong> Cartesi<strong>an</strong> doubt, a meditation which, while it develops<br />

by me<strong>an</strong>s radically different from those <strong>of</strong> Descartes I<br />

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strives to find <strong>an</strong> unassailable 'cagito' upon which a<br />

'wise m<strong>an</strong>' may begin 'building his city in snow'.<br />

Like I Domination <strong>of</strong> Black' which it resembles<br />

in Its focus, the poem's first st<strong>an</strong>za pulsates with a<br />

colour that bespeaks the life-giving principle <strong>of</strong> regeneration<br />

which continues amid the contrasting appear<strong>an</strong>ces<br />

or 'death <strong>an</strong>d day' that constitute the polar extremes<br />

<strong>of</strong> a diverse reality. The reference to Walt Whitm<strong>an</strong><br />

combined with the imsgery in this st<strong>an</strong>za <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> the two<br />

which follow, suggest strongly that Whitm<strong>an</strong>" B 'Song aDd<br />

Sunset' provided the impulse which launched 'Decorations I •<br />

Sections one <strong>an</strong>d two, two st<strong>an</strong>zas ot section three, <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the last sectIon <strong>of</strong> that poem are particularly interesting<br />

in the cOlllparison at illagery <strong>an</strong>d the contrast <strong>of</strong> 1lI0od<br />

they provide in relation to the Stevens poem. I quote<br />

them here tor convenience:<br />

SONG AT SURSE'l'<br />

1<br />

SplendOur <strong>of</strong> ended day, floating <strong>an</strong>d tilling ce!<br />

Hour prophetic -- hour resuming the past I<br />

Inflating my throat -- you, divine Average!<br />

You, Earth <strong>an</strong>d Lite, till the last ray gleams, I sing.<br />

Open mouth <strong>of</strong> my soul, uttering gladness,<br />

Eyes ot my soul. seeing perfection,<br />

Uatura1 life <strong>of</strong> me, faithfully praising things;<br />

Corroborating forever the triumph <strong>of</strong> things.


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Good in all,<br />

In the satisfaction <strong>an</strong>d aplomb <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>imals I<br />

In the <strong>an</strong>nual return <strong>of</strong> the seasons 1<br />

In the hilarity <strong>of</strong> youth I<br />

In the strength <strong>an</strong>d flush <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>hood,<br />

In the gr<strong>an</strong>deur <strong>an</strong>d exquisiteness <strong>of</strong> old age,<br />

In the superb vistas <strong>of</strong> Death.<br />

WonderfUl how I celebrate you <strong>an</strong>d myself!<br />

How m;y thoughts plB,J subtly at the spectacles around!<br />

How the clouds pass silently overheadl<br />

How the earth darts on <strong>an</strong>d on! <strong>an</strong>d how the sun, moon,<br />

stars I dart on <strong>an</strong>d onl<br />

How the water sports <strong>an</strong>d singal (surely it is aliveI )<br />

How the trees rise <strong>an</strong>d st<strong>an</strong>d up -- with strong trunks -­<br />

with br<strong>an</strong>ches <strong>an</strong>d leavesl<br />

Surely there is something more in each <strong>of</strong> the trees -­<br />

Boms living soul.<br />

I sing the Equalities i<br />

I sing the endless fine,les <strong>of</strong> things;<br />

I say Nature continues -- Glory continues:<br />

I praise with electric voice:<br />

For I do not see one imperfection in the universe;<br />

And I do not see one cause or result lam.entable at<br />

last in the universe.<br />

o setting Bun 1 though the time has come, 22<br />

I still warble under you unmitigated adoration.<br />

The essential concern <strong>of</strong> Stevens' s meditation<br />

apparently stems from his inability to respond in like<br />

fashion to a world that, while it still provides the<br />

light <strong>of</strong> sunset, seems increasingly to assume the proportions<br />

<strong>of</strong> a 'Nigger Cemetery'. The first line <strong>of</strong> the<br />

second section ·..,ith its shift to the falling metre <strong>of</strong><br />

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modulated dactyllics is <strong>an</strong> exhalation <strong>of</strong> weariness,<br />

regret <strong>an</strong>d dejection that both expresses <strong>an</strong>d stems from<br />

<strong>an</strong> inability to echo Whitm<strong>an</strong>'s second st<strong>an</strong>za <strong>of</strong> praise:<br />

Sigh for me, night wind, in the noisy leaves <strong>of</strong> the oak:.<br />

I am tired. Sleep for me. heaven over the hilL<br />

Shout forw~:~ ~~~d;is~d tQE~lr50~OYful sun,<br />

The eense <strong>of</strong> in<strong>an</strong>ition ia so complete that it<br />

exceeds his own capacity for expression. Whitm<strong>an</strong>'s<br />

optimism which focused on trees with 'br<strong>an</strong>ches <strong>of</strong> leaves'<br />

has been succeeded by a state <strong>of</strong> benumbed passivity that<br />

finds its source in the realities <strong>of</strong> this later, starker<br />

It was when the trees were leafless first in November<br />

And their blackness became apparent, that one first<br />

Knew the eccentric to be the base <strong>of</strong> design. (QE. 151)<br />

Unlike Whitm<strong>an</strong> who 'does not see one imperfection in the<br />

universe', Stevens perceives imperfection, disorder, <strong>an</strong>d<br />

deviation from order as, paradoxically, the only pattern<br />

to be discerned within the universe. At other times he<br />

bas been able to view the world <strong>of</strong> continual ch<strong>an</strong>ge with<br />

equ<strong>an</strong>imity but for the moment he has, apparently, lost<br />

sight <strong>of</strong> 'The Pleasures <strong>of</strong> Merely Circulating'. Of that<br />

poem, first published a year befpre t Decorations' , Stevens<br />

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has said, 'The spectacle <strong>of</strong> order is $0 Vllst that it<br />

resembles disorder; it resembles the fortuitous.<br />

Swedish babies are as likely as Dot· to have been something<br />

elae. But for all tbe apparent fortuitousness <strong>of</strong><br />

things, they hold together' (h 348). Obviously, in<br />

'Decorations' that article <strong>of</strong> faith does Dot sustain hilIl.<br />

As the eh<strong>an</strong>ge from the i.I:I.personal 'one' <strong>of</strong><br />

Section II to the personal 'my' in the next section<br />

indicates I the speaker moves from a generalized concern<br />

to a more specific <strong>an</strong>d more personal reason for his<br />

dejection: 'Under the lIIat <strong>of</strong> frost <strong>an</strong>d over the !:1st <strong>of</strong><br />

clouds / But in between 11e8 the sphere <strong>of</strong> my fortune I.<br />

He recognizes his fate to be that <strong>of</strong> a 'middling<br />

besst I existing in a sphere between earth <strong>an</strong>d sky. body<br />

aDd spirit, prevented trom soaring or sinking beyond the<br />

limits <strong>of</strong> a rinite eristence. bound on both aides by<br />

Nothingness. Thus, 'the fortunes <strong>of</strong> frost <strong>an</strong>d clouds'<br />

are 'all alike' Ideath <strong>of</strong> the body me<strong>an</strong>s death <strong>of</strong> the<br />

spirit, 'except tor the rules <strong>of</strong> the rabbis'. The<br />

Docking yet envious tone or the last line suggests the<br />

distence between Stevens's own. position <strong>an</strong>d that <strong>of</strong> the<br />

'Happy men, distinguishing frost <strong>an</strong>d clouds'.<br />

While Stevens rejects the distinctions that permit<br />

the 'tr<strong>an</strong>quil beliefs' <strong>of</strong> such 'happy men' he goes on in<br />

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Section V to consider the role that the continuing search<br />

for such a belief ,plays in the nature <strong>of</strong> things. The<br />

argument is not clearly defined but the suggestion seems<br />

to be that if m<strong>an</strong> were to cease in his search for ultimate<br />

me<strong>an</strong>ing the dialectical process <strong>of</strong> history which has<br />

resulted in the present unsatisfactory state might be<br />

halted <strong>an</strong>d the future would no longer need to bear the<br />

consequences <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> unfortunate past. The suggestion<br />

reveals its inherent contradictions even as it is stated,<br />

for the' future' is a purely imaginary concept that does<br />

not exist in clock-time, a time which c<strong>an</strong> show only the<br />

present. As it is differentiated from the present in the<br />

realm Of hum<strong>an</strong> conceptions, the future is that nebulous<br />

far-<strong>of</strong>f time toward which we are ever striving <strong>an</strong>d which<br />

recedes with every adv<strong>an</strong>ce we make towards it. The<br />

existence <strong>of</strong> the conception is, actually, psychological<br />

evidence <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s innate capacity for hope. Thus 'the<br />

search I And the future emerging out <strong>of</strong> us seem to be<br />

one',; they are both ideational entities <strong>an</strong>d because their<br />

general orientation is similar they seem inseparable.<br />

The abrupt brevity <strong>an</strong>d ellipsis <strong>of</strong> the next<br />

section renders linguistically the violence to habitual<br />

associations that would occur were we to separate certain<br />

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specifics or our 'search for a tr<strong>an</strong>quil belief' <strong>an</strong>d that<br />

aspect <strong>of</strong> the tU:ture which is the cOmlon denominator<br />

<strong>of</strong> all:<br />

We should die except for Death<br />

In his chalk <strong>an</strong>d violet robes,<br />

Not to die a parish death.<br />

A letter to Hi Simons provides us wita Stevens I 5 Olm<br />

interpretation <strong>of</strong> these lines:<br />

VI consists uf the statement <strong>of</strong> two unrelated<br />

ideas: the first is that we do not die simply;<br />

we are attended by a figure. It might be easier<br />

for us to turn away fro:! that figure. The second<br />

1s that we should not die like a poor ~isbioner;<br />

a m<strong>an</strong> should Illeet death for what it is (L, }4-9).<br />

The ideas are 'unrelated' in the sense that the sscond<br />

does not necessarily folloW' from the first; they are<br />

statements <strong>of</strong> contrast t the first speaking <strong>of</strong> death as<br />

it is experienced <strong>an</strong>d the second <strong>of</strong> death as it might<br />

be experienced. M<strong>an</strong> has clothed the concept <strong>of</strong> death,<br />

which is really a pure abstraction, in <strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>thropomorphic<br />

llIage through a process like that which we saw<br />

untolding in 'HeavenlJ' Vlncentlne'. Having done so he<br />

has altered his response to the event itseH. The last . /<br />

line proposes the opposite experience. To die simply<br />

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would obviate the possibility <strong>of</strong> approaching death with<br />

a craven plea for charity.<br />

Or, to consider it in <strong>an</strong>other<br />

light, the absence <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>y figure would eliminate the idea<br />

<strong>of</strong> Death's visitation as <strong>an</strong> act <strong>of</strong> mercy, charitably<br />

bestowed.<br />

It would simply be.<br />

There is I apparently I no bridge <strong>of</strong> thought between<br />

the sixth section <strong>an</strong>d the seventh. We c<strong>an</strong> perceive however,<br />

that what mediates between them is <strong>an</strong> emotion, the feeling<br />

<strong>of</strong> release, <strong>of</strong> relaxation that is induced by im9.gining<br />

the experience <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> uncomplicated simple death:<br />

How easily the feelings flow this afternoon<br />

Over the simplest words. (QE:, 151)<br />

ADd the words over which they flow represent in metaphor<br />

the intimation that 1 for the poet I life 1s drawing near<br />

its close; the time for meditation is replacing the tiIlle<br />

<strong>of</strong> action.<br />

Again the tr<strong>an</strong>sition from the seventh to the<br />

eighth 'st<strong>an</strong>za I seems to be cOlD.Jlletely missing. Ho....ever.<br />

one c<strong>an</strong> read a progression in this wa:y:<br />

It is too cold for work, now, in the fields, <strong>an</strong>d<br />

as we withdraw from activity in favour <strong>of</strong> contemplation<br />

we are adopting <strong>an</strong> attitude that is common to all men <strong>of</strong><br />

religious faith. Therefore, 'Out <strong>of</strong> the spirit <strong>of</strong> the<br />

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holy tellples. / ~Pt7 <strong>an</strong>d gr<strong>an</strong>diose, let us make hymns'.<br />

The collapse <strong>of</strong> the old religions which leaves temples<br />

empty <strong>of</strong> worshippers is associated with their gr<strong>an</strong>diosity,<br />

B quality expressive or the attecpt to 1.llI.press, <strong>an</strong> attempt<br />

to influence <strong>an</strong>d attract a following. Stevens would<br />

suppl<strong>an</strong>t the org<strong>an</strong>ized public formal religion with individual<br />

<strong>an</strong>d private lI.sditation.<br />

The adv<strong>an</strong>tage <strong>of</strong> such meditation, indeed, the<br />

necessity <strong>of</strong> it in a 'world <strong>of</strong> universal poverty', one<br />

characterized by a dearth <strong>of</strong> mental <strong>an</strong>d spiritual<br />

resources, 1s the subject <strong>of</strong> Section IX. The condition<br />

<strong>of</strong> spiritual poverty that Stevens sees 8S 1lllm1nent 1s by<br />

its own nature one or stagnation <strong>an</strong>d thus the sutwm<br />

'Yi11 be perpetual'. Although the setting or this poem<br />

1s the geographical opposite <strong>of</strong> •the ever-freshened Keys I<br />

that he abjures in 'Parewell to FloridaI, the !IIoral<br />

situation it represents is the 8611e.<br />

From a concern about such a state <strong>of</strong> death-inlife<br />

the mind moves to the thOught <strong>of</strong> actual physical<br />

death conceived nov, Dot as a figure but as that which<br />

occurs in a sudden !'leeting moment I between farewell <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the absence <strong>of</strong> farewell', that which is both the I final<br />

cercy <strong>an</strong>d the final lossI, <strong>an</strong> expiration that 1s like<br />

I<br />

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'the vind <strong>an</strong>d the sudden falling <strong>of</strong> the wind'. The<br />

section is I signific<strong>an</strong>tly1 incomplete gr&J:llDatically, a<br />

sentence fragtllent, a conditional clause.<br />

The letter to Hi Simons already quoted says <strong>of</strong><br />

Section II, 'These lines concern the ubiquitous ·will"<br />

<strong>of</strong> things I I but it 18 highly doubtfUl that Stevena 18<br />

suggesting the existence <strong>of</strong> a p<strong>an</strong>theistic energizing torce<br />

when he speaks <strong>of</strong> that which causes a cloud to rise 'upward<br />

like a hesV7 stone' <strong>an</strong>d brings about the cb.<strong>an</strong>8es in colour<br />

that occur with the passing <strong>of</strong> daylight. By using the<br />

images associated with the Aristoteli<strong>an</strong> argument against<br />

atomic theory. <strong>an</strong> argument long aince refuted, Stevens<br />

achieves <strong>an</strong> intense compression <strong>of</strong> quite different ideas.<br />

The fact that Aristotle was incorrect in his :rejection <strong>of</strong><br />

Democritus' theory places in question as well the notions<br />

about 'tinal causes' in nature that lay behind that<br />

rejection. The 'Ubiquitous "will" ot things' that reveals<br />

itselt in the inexorable processes ot nature does not<br />

serve as evidence ot a1J.Y .e<strong>an</strong>ing or purpose beh1!ld those<br />

processes. '1'00, the equating ot 'heaviness', a so-called<br />

'primary' quality, with the 'secondary' quality <strong>of</strong> colour<br />

reminds us <strong>of</strong> the Eerkeley<strong>an</strong> argument about raality. The<br />

juxtaposition <strong>of</strong> this complex <strong>of</strong> associations with the<br />

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underlines the completely naturalistic <strong>an</strong>d existentialistic<br />

world-view that was implied in the structure at that<br />

st<strong>an</strong>za.<br />

In Section lir the 'ubiquitous "will" or things'<br />

again assumes <strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>thr0p0tlorphie <strong>10</strong>age 1 that ot •An<strong>an</strong>ke'<br />

who when he appeared in 'Owl's Clover' (19'6) was described<br />

as 'tatal' end 'fateful' (QE, 59). The 'ssnse <strong>of</strong> the<br />

serpent', the notion <strong>of</strong> evil associated with <strong>an</strong> inescapable<br />

rate, end the awareness that lite is but <strong>an</strong> interim<br />

permitted by 'your everted stride' c<strong>an</strong> 'add nothing to<br />

the horror <strong>of</strong> the frost / That glistens on your face <strong>an</strong>d<br />

hair'. The appear<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> the figure that the mind has<br />

created is <strong>of</strong> !tael! the cause <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>' 8 lear <strong>of</strong> death, a<br />

fear which exists independently <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>y logical resson<br />

which might give rise to it or <strong>of</strong> the realization that<br />

deeth is <strong>an</strong> illlminent <strong>an</strong>d ever-present contingency.<br />

From musing upon the operations <strong>of</strong> his OVIl mind<br />

<strong>an</strong>d its dark reaction to its OvIl figurations, the speaker's<br />

attention turns in nIl to the pleas<strong>an</strong>t serenity <strong>of</strong> the<br />

scene which surrounds him. In sharp contrast to his<br />

gloomy concerns, the yellow birds 'singing in the patios'<br />

are undisturbed by <strong>an</strong>y thoughts such as those that trouble<br />

him. They are' pecking at more lascivious rinds th<strong>an</strong>


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ours' <strong>an</strong>d the comparison gives evidence that it is the<br />

contrast between his own mood <strong>an</strong>d that <strong>of</strong> the birds that<br />

claims his attention. They are destroying a form <strong>of</strong> life<br />

far more lusty <strong>an</strong>d vigorous th<strong>an</strong> our own with no sense<br />

<strong>of</strong> malevolence whatever, acting out <strong>of</strong> I sheer Gemiitlichkeit' I<br />

sheer good-natured geniality. Thus death in the world <strong>of</strong><br />

pl<strong>an</strong>ts <strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong>imals bears no stigma <strong>of</strong> evil, is accomp<strong>an</strong>ied<br />

by no figure such 8S that <strong>of</strong> An<strong>an</strong>ke. By implication then,<br />

if we could see ourselves as natural beings, death in the<br />

hum<strong>an</strong> sphere might just as well be interpreted as a goodnatured<br />

occurrence.<br />

The contrast provokes a further examination into<br />

the reasons for seeing death in relation to ourselves<br />

as <strong>an</strong> evil, <strong>an</strong> abomination. Clearly, hum<strong>an</strong> consciousness<br />

determines the difference in attitude. Section XIV<br />

exemplifies <strong>an</strong> act <strong>of</strong> the mind that may be <strong>an</strong>alogoua to<br />

that which we exhibit when we imagine what death will be<br />

like. Do we imagine that when we are as dead as a leaden<br />

pigeon we will, in that state beyond consciousness, miss<br />

ita opposite, the state <strong>of</strong> mortal existence? The reader<br />

here is asked to observe the imaginative process as it<br />

operates in the speaker, projecting emotional exPeriences<br />

drawn from life into the world <strong>of</strong> in<strong>an</strong>imate objects:<br />

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The leaden pigeon on the entr<strong>an</strong>ce gate<br />

~~:~ ~;:sh;~ef~:m~;r;i~;e~ ~~~~t:~telQI 152)<br />

At <strong>an</strong>other remove I the act <strong>of</strong> imagiDing the state <strong>of</strong><br />

death as involving <strong>an</strong>y feeling whatever is as f<strong>an</strong>ciful<br />

as the projected tr<strong>an</strong>smutation <strong>of</strong> the leaden wings <strong>of</strong> a<br />

non-existent mate into'f<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong> silver' that 'undulate'.<br />

Since, therefore, we should not expect to expe~<br />

rience either pain or pleasure in our future state we<br />

should turn to what actually remains in the autumn <strong>of</strong><br />

life: 'Serve the rouged fruits in early snow.'<br />

contrasting their brightness with the winter state <strong>of</strong><br />

which approaching old age is the harbinger t the I rouged<br />

fruits' that are the harvest to be gathered from <strong>an</strong><br />

earlier season <strong>of</strong> work in the fields, will appear even<br />

more brilli<strong>an</strong>t.<br />

Thus:<br />

They resemble a page <strong>of</strong> Toulet<br />

Read in the ruins <strong>of</strong> a new society<br />

Furtively, by c<strong>an</strong>dle <strong>an</strong>d out <strong>of</strong> need. (Qf, 153)<br />

We would not need the consciousness <strong>of</strong> approaching<br />

death to heighten the pleasures <strong>of</strong> life<br />

If thinking could be blown away<br />

Yet this remain the dwelling place<br />

Of those with a .sense for simple space.<br />

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But Stevens speaks as <strong>an</strong> inhabit<strong>an</strong>t or the West<br />

where thought <strong>an</strong>d rationality hold ewa:,y.<br />

Here the 'SUD<br />

ot Asia' that rises each llIorning with 8 Ute-giving<br />

potential equal to the strength, vigour <strong>an</strong>d eourage <strong>of</strong><br />

the tiger becomes '18Jlled by nothingness aDd frost' in<br />

the 'haggard <strong>an</strong>d tenous air' that our emphasis cn the<br />

intellect has created.<br />

The letter to Hi Simons says in<br />

reference to this section: 'When I first came to Hartford,<br />

1 was much taken by the castiron <strong>an</strong>imals on the lawns'<br />

a. }409). In a later section these <strong>an</strong>imals again appear<br />

as indicators <strong>of</strong> certain characteristics <strong>of</strong> the Americ<strong>an</strong><br />

world-view.<br />

Here the lamed tiger clearly refers to the<br />

lite-denying effect <strong>of</strong> excessive ratlonalit;r tor the<br />

description <strong>of</strong> the atmosphere which immobilizes as a<br />

'haggard' &ir accords with other references in the poetry<br />

where uniJ:laginative reason is associated with gauntness.<br />

As we are aware from the first 'stMII8.8' <strong>of</strong> the poem t<br />

Stevens shares in the feeling <strong>of</strong> 'nothingness' <strong>an</strong>d we<br />

know too what particular habits <strong>of</strong> thought have been<br />

contributors to his personal sense <strong>of</strong> dejection.<br />

Section XVII raises the question <strong>of</strong> how to cope<br />

with the causes <strong>of</strong> his despondency.<br />

The st<strong>an</strong>za c<strong>an</strong> be<br />

interpreted as <strong>an</strong> outburst against <strong>an</strong> indifferent public<br />

whose attitude would destroy the speaker a8 artist.<br />

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180<br />

A.ccording to such a <strong>reading</strong> the last line is a recognition<br />

that his hope <strong>of</strong> combatting such <strong>an</strong> attitude is futile<br />

for such a public would avoid <strong>reading</strong> the arguments he<br />

might voice in poetry. That interpretation has a certain<br />

validity. ifuen the section is read within the <strong>total</strong><br />

context <strong>of</strong> this unusual 'Dejection Ode', however, the<br />

lines caD be interpreted in more general terms as well.<br />

The Hi Simons letter says in <strong>an</strong>swer to a question about<br />

these lines I 'I am. afraid that I did not focus ~ more<br />

closely th<strong>an</strong> -my ,destroyers": everything inimical'<br />

t1!. ~), <strong>an</strong>d. \..e have alrsl:ldy noted that Stevens's own<br />

consciousness has revealed itself to be as much <strong>an</strong> enemy<br />

as are BIJ:3 objective forces such as the implacable<br />

processes <strong>of</strong> nature that impress themselves upon his<br />

mind in this autumnal season. To 'grapple' with such<br />

t destroyers / In the muscular poses <strong>of</strong> the museUll1s'<br />

suggests the adoption <strong>of</strong> the defi<strong>an</strong>t st<strong>an</strong>ce that finds<br />

its epitome in a shout <strong>of</strong> 'I am the master <strong>of</strong> my fate.<br />

I am the capts.1n <strong>of</strong> my soul.' Such <strong>an</strong> attitude is.<br />

however, a relic <strong>of</strong> the past I a museum piece that testifies<br />

to a whole complex <strong>of</strong> ideas about m<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>d the fates \~hich<br />

oppose him, a whole tradition <strong>of</strong> ideas that Stevens's<br />

mind c<strong>an</strong> no longer accept.<br />

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The adoption <strong>of</strong> the heroic st<strong>an</strong>ce would. therefore,<br />

be as false <strong>an</strong>d theatrical for Stevens 88 is the dramatic<br />

expression ot joy presented to us in the next section:<br />

An opening <strong>of</strong> portals when night ends I<br />

A running forward, arms stretched Qut as drilled.<br />

Act It Scene It at !!. Germ<strong>an</strong> Stets-Oper. (~. 153)<br />

The scathing tones or the third line are <strong>an</strong> unmistakable<br />

rejection ot all such posturing whether it be adopted<br />

when confronted with the hostile torces <strong>of</strong> nature or<br />

whether it is assUI!Ied in response to nature's beneficence.<br />

Nor 1s the source <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> renewal to be found<br />

at <strong>an</strong>y tue in the world <strong>of</strong> nature. This ws are told<br />

in the first line <strong>of</strong> Section n. The world as it appears<br />

in <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> itself 1s a 'me<strong>an</strong>ingless I natural effigy'.<br />

In this Stevens obviously agrees with Coleridge's<br />

observation that 'in our life aloDe does Nature live'.<br />

What Is needed at this juncture then, is not to be found<br />

in the mind alone, nor in nature alooe. Instead, 'the<br />

revealing aberration should appear', a product <strong>of</strong> the<br />

imagination which is <strong>an</strong> 1.D.1tation or the natural object<br />

80 created that it eapbasizes a particularly signific<strong>an</strong>t<br />

aspect <strong>of</strong> reality, just as 'the agate in the eye, the<br />

tUfted ear / The rabbit rat, at last, in glassy grass'<br />

,<br />

/<br />

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182<br />

--<br />

1s <strong>an</strong> ic.itatlon quite unnatural. As the brief interjection<br />

<strong>of</strong> the last line implies t the rabbit in natural<br />

grass would not be fat but would still be engaged in a<br />

never-ending struggle with huI!ger. Only in the artist's<br />

construction does he reach that state <strong>of</strong> fatness toward<br />

which his whole lite effort 1s directed. It 1s the<br />

Iaberration' that draws forth the De<strong>an</strong>ing from what in<br />

nature must remain ce<strong>an</strong>ingless.<br />

The lines <strong>of</strong> XII are il:tbued vith a !DOod <strong>of</strong> vague<br />

nostalgia for some past emotional" experience, <strong>an</strong> e:q>erience<br />

that c<strong>an</strong> no more be clearly identified th<strong>an</strong> c<strong>an</strong><br />

the haunting memory <strong>of</strong> one who, even at SDIliS earlier tine<br />

• • • was a shadow as thin in 1ll9lllory<br />

As <strong>an</strong> autumn <strong>an</strong>cient underneath the eno....<br />

Which one recalls at a concert or in a cafe.<br />

(CP, 154)<br />

loIhether 'she' represents <strong>an</strong> achievement <strong>of</strong> lILs<strong>an</strong>ing now<br />

long buried in the past or whether she is a lost imaginative<br />

capacity for creating the 'revealing aberration'<br />

is not clear but the positioning <strong>of</strong> this section between<br />

<strong>an</strong> explicit expression <strong>of</strong> desire for the appear<strong>an</strong>ce ot a<br />

work ot art <strong>an</strong>d the reference to theatrical or dramatic<br />

genre in the next section suggests that the memory<br />

refers to some torm <strong>of</strong> artistic experience rather th<strong>an</strong>


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to a lost personal relationship.<br />

'The comedy <strong>of</strong> hollow sounds', that sense <strong>of</strong> the<br />

me<strong>an</strong>inglessness <strong>an</strong>d. triviality <strong>of</strong> life that lies at the<br />

root <strong>of</strong> the poet's malaise, 'derives / FrOlD. truth': from<br />

the undistorted actuality <strong>of</strong> life 8l1d 'not from satire',<br />

not from the artist's deliberately contrived comedy.<br />

Satire depends for its force upon the artist's selection<br />

<strong>of</strong> facts to'support his particular point <strong>of</strong> view <strong>an</strong>d a<br />

corresponding suppression <strong>of</strong> other facts that would<br />

detract from the strength <strong>of</strong> his argument. When Stevens<br />

goes on to say, 'Clog, therefore, purple Jack <strong>an</strong>d crimson<br />

Jill' , he compresses within one line several examples <strong>of</strong><br />

artistic falsification <strong>an</strong>d he sees such falsification as<br />

needful in the face <strong>of</strong> the depressing facts <strong>of</strong> reality.<br />

D<strong>an</strong>cing in a particularly loud kind <strong>of</strong> footwear, creating<br />

the one-dimensional nursery rhyme character, <strong>an</strong>d choosing<br />

the especially brilli<strong>an</strong>t colours <strong>of</strong> purple <strong>an</strong>d crimson<br />

which rarely appear in untamed nature, all tnese are<br />

forms <strong>of</strong> artistic distortion used for the sake <strong>of</strong><br />

beightening the effect <strong>of</strong> what in nature would assume<br />

the drab appear<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> the ordinary. All are unnatural;<br />

all are inst<strong>an</strong>ces <strong>of</strong> the selective process that is the<br />

,I<br />

r<br />

basis <strong>of</strong> art.<br />

,."


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18'1-<br />

The' odd morphology <strong>of</strong> regret' that we are asked<br />

to consider in XXIII is a study <strong>of</strong> the process <strong>of</strong><br />

l<strong>an</strong>guage <strong>an</strong>d thought that is <strong>an</strong>alogous to the process<br />

<strong>of</strong> artistic selection spoken <strong>of</strong> in the previous section.<br />

As Helen Henessy Vendler has observed in reference to<br />

this st<strong>an</strong>za I<br />

This poem is one <strong>of</strong> regret; placing decorations<br />

on graves is a gesture <strong>of</strong> regret i <strong>an</strong>d yet these<br />

actions are reserved by the hum<strong>an</strong> world for its<br />

own members alone; no regret is expended on the<br />

deaths <strong>of</strong> the fish, the wheat t the pheas<strong>an</strong>t I but<br />

~~;~:rW~~h~~Ir::;;t ~~~~e~;y :~leath <strong>of</strong> all<br />

What I think is equally signific<strong>an</strong>t 1n these lines is<br />

that death in its non-hum<strong>an</strong> form is shown as providing<br />

us with not only necessities such as fish <strong>an</strong>d. bread, but<br />

with pleasure as well. Moreover, what is perhaps more<br />

signific<strong>an</strong>t th<strong>an</strong> the idea <strong>of</strong> trading in death, <strong>an</strong><br />

implication which c<strong>an</strong> be drawn from the first two <strong>of</strong><br />

Stevens's examples but one which has no relev<strong>an</strong>ce to<br />

the third, is that we are selective in our responses to<br />

death just as we select fish from a displBJ' in a window<br />

or bread from a shop or choose the sport <strong>of</strong> hunting as a<br />

fom <strong>of</strong> pleasure. Some forms <strong>of</strong> death we choose to see<br />

only as part <strong>of</strong> the bountiful harvest season when,<br />

obviously I they could be seen in much starker tones.<br />

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The point being made, I believe, is that it is not the<br />

bare I unrelated concept <strong>of</strong> death that underlies huc<strong>an</strong><br />

regret. Our response is a matter <strong>of</strong> selection like the<br />

selection at the artist who gives me<strong>an</strong>.1ng to his presentation<br />

by caretully choosi..!1g the materials tor bis design.<br />

Section nIV develops the thought in stUI<br />

<strong>an</strong>other exwaple 1 illustrating the way in which the same<br />

ob~ectlve fact. a bridge, c<strong>an</strong> move trom one pole <strong>of</strong><br />

qual!tatlve signitic<strong>an</strong>ce to the opposite pole without<br />

having undergone <strong>an</strong>y ch<strong>an</strong>ge in 1tself. Whether one s aes<br />

it as 'rich Tweed.le-dUD.' or 'poor 'l'veedle-dee' depends<br />

upon conditions not inherent in the bridge itself.<br />

It that 1s so, what does it me<strong>an</strong> to be 'realistic'?<br />

'Crow 18 reali_to But then. / Oriols, also may be<br />

realist. I Though there 1s nothing to choose between<br />

then on the basis ot objective validity. we are reminded,<br />

'From oriole to crow, note the decline / In music.'<br />

Obviously, to choose the musical, the beautifUl, 1s<br />

subjectively preferable.<br />

Having established B. case for a pragmatic or<br />

hedonistic definition <strong>of</strong> the good, Stevena is now free<br />

to choose with moral ilnpunity 'this fat pistache <strong>of</strong><br />

Belgi<strong>an</strong> grapes' instead <strong>of</strong>' the '<strong>total</strong> gala <strong>of</strong> auburn


186<br />

aureoles' that are the reward promised for <strong>an</strong> ascetic<br />

life, a life based on a consistent selection <strong>of</strong> crew's<br />

'musicI. The' Cochonl' that is flung at him by sOllle<br />

observer <strong>of</strong> opposite mind implies that, though there nay<br />

be no basis in verifiable empirical evidence upon ",hich<br />

to base <strong>an</strong> opposition to such a choice, the sensualistic<br />

attitude is vulgar, a matter <strong>of</strong> execrable taste. To which<br />

Stevens, speaking as though to <strong>an</strong> instructor or Don says,<br />

'tIaster, the grapes are here <strong>an</strong>d now,' while the auburn<br />

aureoles are, by implication, part <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> uncertain future.<br />

The question <strong>of</strong> good taste leads to a consideration<br />

<strong>of</strong> Americ<strong>an</strong> cultural values in Section XXVII:<br />

John Constable they could never quite tr<strong>an</strong>spl<strong>an</strong>t<br />

And our streams rejected the dim Academy.<br />

Gr<strong>an</strong>ted the Piets impressed us otherwise<br />

In the taste for iron dogs <strong>an</strong>d deer. (gg, 154-5)<br />

A taste for s<strong>of</strong>tened, English l<strong>an</strong>dscapes <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

etherealized aesthetic <strong>of</strong> 'the dim Academy' has remained<br />

foreign to the Amerie<strong>an</strong> scene <strong>of</strong> which Stevens is a part.<br />

The hedonism espoused in tha previous section is kin to<br />

the 'taste for iron dogs <strong>an</strong>d deer' I a tougher approach<br />

to life <strong>an</strong>d one in ·,.,hich <strong>an</strong> emphasis on material sUDst<strong>an</strong>ce<br />

is paramount. In linking this attitude with the Picts,<br />

Stevens depends upon our stereotyped image <strong>of</strong> the Scotsm<strong>an</strong><br />

,'/<br />

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to exp<strong>an</strong>d a question <strong>of</strong> artistic taste into a reference<br />

that c<strong>an</strong> encompass the complete world-view <strong>of</strong> his<br />

conpatrlots.<br />

The sensual pleasures are not to be thought <strong>of</strong><br />

pejoratively, however, aven though they seem to be related<br />

to the materialistic attitude <strong>of</strong> the Scot.<br />

The true<br />

appreciation <strong>of</strong> things should derive from the joys they<br />

afford.<br />

The fruits <strong>of</strong> a lite <strong>of</strong> labour 'in the fields'<br />

should, IUs a pear, 'c.ome to the table popped with<br />

juice / Ripened in warmth <strong>an</strong>d served in warmthI. Thus<br />

Stevens would distinguish between a harsh, Calvinistic<br />

attitude to things <strong>of</strong> this world, <strong>an</strong> attitude which<br />

makes a virtue <strong>of</strong> bard work <strong>an</strong>d material success but<br />

denies the lJlorality <strong>of</strong> enjoying the results <strong>of</strong> such labour,<br />

<strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong> outright hedonism which recognizes the enjoyment<br />

ot the pleasures <strong>of</strong> natural life as the only me<strong>an</strong>s<br />

whereby m<strong>an</strong> c<strong>an</strong> evade the depressing consciousness <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>an</strong> otherwise purposeless existence.<br />

For Section XXIX ve have Stevens' 8 own paraphrase<br />

<strong>an</strong>d its relationship to the thought <strong>of</strong> the previous<br />

st<strong>an</strong>za 18 obvious:<br />

Paraphrased, this me<strong>an</strong>s: cast out the spirit that<br />

you have inherited for one <strong>of</strong> your own, for one<br />

based on reality. ThUS, the bells are not ghostly,<br />

,r i<br />

I'


lBB<br />

nor do they make phosphorescent sounds. so to<br />

speak. They are heavy <strong>an</strong>d •are tolling<br />

rowdy-dow· (It, 349).<br />

Although Stevens applauds the 'tolling rowdy-dow'<br />

<strong>of</strong> exuber<strong>an</strong>ce he is not making a ease for a lite <strong>of</strong><br />

thoughtless pleasure. He rejects the 'splrit that you<br />

have inherited' because it is one that sets up <strong>an</strong> afterlife<br />

<strong>of</strong> 'auburn aureoles' as preferaole to the grapes<br />

that are 'here <strong>an</strong>d now' I but the thought <strong>of</strong> death itself<br />

is not to Oe ignored completely tor it is <strong>an</strong> indispensable<br />

part <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>y fruitfUl interpretation <strong>of</strong> reality.<br />

It must retain its identity in our consciousness <strong>an</strong>d is<br />

not to De denied, distorted or falsiried. To $UDsume<br />

life under <strong>an</strong> over-riding concern with death <strong>an</strong>d a<br />

hereafter is lite-denying: 'Tbe hen-cock crows at I:lidni~t<br />

<strong>an</strong>d lays no egg', out 80 ls the Dwosite case when 'The<br />

cock-hen crows all day'. To focus 00 life alone reduces<br />

it to the iopoteoce <strong>of</strong> ennui. Only the conjunction <strong>of</strong><br />

opposites yields the optimum benefit: Yhen 'cockerel<br />

sar1eks 1 / Hen shudders: the copious egg is oade <strong>an</strong>d<br />

laid' .<br />

The fruitfulness that results from the interaction ,/<br />

<strong>of</strong> opposites reveals itself in the world <strong>of</strong> nature <strong>an</strong>d 111<br />

the world <strong>of</strong> thought creating a 'teecing :rlllpond or a


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furious mind'. Section XXI is itself the fruit <strong>of</strong> the<br />

productive principle for through the meditation on our<br />

conceptions <strong>of</strong> life <strong>an</strong>d death, through the attempts to<br />

define without evasion both poles <strong>of</strong> existence in the<br />

preceding st<strong>an</strong>zas, the poet's spiritual impotence has<br />

been overcome, at least ill part I for he c<strong>an</strong> now look at<br />

the world <strong>of</strong> 'Gray grasses rolling windily away / And<br />

bristling thorn-trees spinning on the b<strong>an</strong>k' <strong>an</strong>d say, 'The<br />

actual is a deft beneficence.' His response is considerably<br />

less exuber<strong>an</strong>t th<strong>an</strong> that <strong>of</strong> WhitmEl.D, but so it must<br />

be, for it denies no imperfections. Still, it is a<br />

marked improvement upon the paralysis with which he beg<strong>an</strong><br />

the poem.<br />

Within the process that bas taken place resides<br />

the primary value <strong>of</strong> poetry I toe 'revealing aberration1 ,<br />

<strong>an</strong>d, therefore, Stevens c<strong>an</strong> assert,<br />

Poetry is a finikin thing <strong>of</strong> air<br />

That lives uncertainly <strong>an</strong>d not for long<br />

Yet radi<strong>an</strong>tly beyond much luatier blurs. (Q!:,155)<br />

The statement is <strong>an</strong> interesting comment on Stevens I s<br />

theory <strong>of</strong> poetry for it contradicts the view held by<br />

poets such as Yeats I the view that the value <strong>of</strong> art consists ,til<br />

in its power to tr<strong>an</strong>scend the processes <strong>of</strong> nature, to<br />

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:Sa recognizes that the formulation be has achieved 1s<br />

but a 'momentary stay against confUsion'. Its value<br />

lies in the ooment <strong>of</strong> nore intense experience it affords,<br />

8 moment that has less subst<strong>an</strong>ce th<strong>an</strong> the 'lustier blurs I<br />

<strong>of</strong> which the physicsl world is cade.<br />

Like the poems <strong>of</strong> HSI'!!Ionium, the st<strong>an</strong>zas <strong>of</strong><br />

'Decorations' have, to this point. been Ils1.nly concerned<br />

with 'c<strong>an</strong> the abstraction, the coc:ie sum'. 1\ow, having<br />

achieved a temporary release from the 'pressures <strong>of</strong><br />

reality' through the good <strong>of</strong>fices <strong>of</strong> the imagiuatlve<br />

process, he c<strong>an</strong> survey the scene again. As he does 80<br />

be reco&Qizes that in his exai"ll1nation <strong>of</strong> his individual<br />

problem <strong>of</strong> stagnation be has been peering at la reflection<br />

stagn<strong>an</strong>t in a stagn<strong>an</strong>t stre8JII'. He is but part <strong>of</strong> a mass<br />

<strong>of</strong> men whose lives are engaged in the SaDe dHficulty.<br />

Regarding these lines Stevens has said, 'Under the<br />

stasn<strong>an</strong>t surfaces one teels the tenseness <strong>of</strong> the lite<br />

<strong>of</strong> the world' (h ;49), <strong>an</strong>d the subsequent sections c<strong>an</strong><br />

be seen as a meditation upon the relationship <strong>of</strong> the<br />

poet to 'men <strong>an</strong>d the affairs <strong>of</strong> men'. A. departure from<br />

<strong>an</strong> earlier <strong>an</strong>gle <strong>of</strong> vision is signalled in the abrupt<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ge in rhythm in the first line 0: XXXIV <strong>an</strong>d in the<br />

tense <strong>of</strong> the verbs in XXXV:<br />

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A calm November. Sunday in the fields.<br />

A reflection stagn<strong>an</strong>t in a stagn<strong>an</strong>t stre<strong>an</strong>.<br />

Yet invisible currents ClearlfQ::i~)te.<br />

Only when seen as <strong>an</strong> integral part <strong>of</strong> the whole poem<br />

does the subliminal effect <strong>of</strong> the verbal structure <strong>of</strong><br />

these lines parge.<br />

Note the repeated halt <strong>of</strong> the first<br />

line, the stasis <strong>of</strong> the bal<strong>an</strong>ced second line <strong>an</strong>d then<br />

the edd;y1ng motion suggested in the alliteration <strong>an</strong>d<br />

conson<strong>an</strong>ce or the third.<br />

Thus th,; sUbject <strong>of</strong> the next section is ill the<br />

plural <strong>an</strong>d the experience <strong>of</strong> death, which bas thus far<br />

been considered in relation to the individual, is now<br />

viewed in relation to the m<strong>an</strong>y:<br />

1'len <strong>an</strong>d the affairs <strong>of</strong> men seldom concerned<br />

This pundit <strong>of</strong> the weather, who never ceased<br />

To th1Dk <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong> the abstraction, the comic sum.<br />

Stevens provided the following note to Section XXXVI:<br />

'Death 1s like this. A child will die beltway to bed.<br />

The phrase ia voice <strong>of</strong> death: the voluptuary is the<br />

child in heaven' (!!, 349). Central to the illustration<br />

here provided is the stress upon the radical vulnerability<br />

<strong>of</strong> hUIll8.Il existence:<br />

The children ",ill be crying on the stair,<br />

Half-way to bed, \~hen the phrase will be spoken,<br />

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i:ot only do we not kJlO\~ when death will come but we have<br />

no way <strong>of</strong> knowing ,..hich one <strong>of</strong> the I children' among whom<br />

","e move will become, in <strong>an</strong> inst<strong>an</strong>t, a 'starry voluptuary'.<br />

The irony .in the choice <strong>of</strong> the ,"Jord 'voluptuary' again<br />

implicitly argues the case for <strong>an</strong> appreciation <strong>of</strong> the<br />

sensual good here <strong>an</strong>d now.<br />

In the face <strong>of</strong> such a precarious future, a future<br />

in which the only certainty 1s a gradual decay leading<br />

eventually to non-being, <strong>an</strong> awareness <strong>of</strong> the fleeting<br />

nature <strong>of</strong> time becomes paramount.<br />

Thus it seems as if<br />

only t Yesterday the roses were rising upward, / Pushing<br />

their buds above the dark green leaves', <strong>an</strong>d now, today,<br />

they are 'noble in autumn, yet nobler th<strong>an</strong> autUlll.D.'.<br />

very fact <strong>of</strong> their striving in the face <strong>of</strong> the ultimate<br />

futility <strong>of</strong> their burgeoning seems to create a kind <strong>of</strong><br />

nobility that tr<strong>an</strong>scends the fact <strong>of</strong> tr<strong>an</strong>science.<br />

The<br />

Their<br />

me<strong>an</strong>ing for the beholder lies in his appreciation <strong>of</strong> the<br />

contrast oetween the present beauty <strong>an</strong>d the threat which<br />

broods over it.<br />

The point is import<strong>an</strong>t to the artist who hopes to<br />

create the 'revealing aberration' to meet the need <strong>of</strong> his<br />

time, to find that which will sutfice for himself <strong>an</strong>d for<br />

his age. The metaphoric nature <strong>of</strong> the next sections liSS<br />

pointed out by Stevens in the letter to Hi Simons: 'This<br />

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<strong>an</strong>d the others to which you refer under this number,<br />

while expressed in terms <strong>of</strong> autumn do not concern autumn.<br />

Do not show me Coret Ifhile it is still summer; do not<br />

show me pictures <strong>of</strong> summer tillile it is still SUI:llller; even<br />

the mist is golden; wait until a little later. XXXVIII:<br />

Despair' (L, 349). Since we do not have a copy <strong>of</strong> Hi<br />

Slo.<strong>an</strong>s' 8 questions we CaI'.not identify 'the others' to<br />

which this <strong>an</strong>swer applies, <strong>an</strong>d that, perhaps. is not <strong>of</strong><br />

great import<strong>an</strong>ce. What we c<strong>an</strong> gather, however, from the<br />

comment is that it is not the images themselves that<br />

have ce<strong>an</strong>ing. Their signific<strong>an</strong>ce lies in their relation<br />

to the real. We do not fully appreciate <strong>an</strong> image <strong>of</strong> the<br />

good, <strong>of</strong> what is pleas<strong>an</strong>t <strong>an</strong>d full <strong>of</strong> ease, until I the<br />

sky 1s black' with despair. Contrast between real <strong>an</strong>d<br />

unreal heightens the value <strong>of</strong> the artist's interpretation.<br />

The obverse may also be true. If so, <strong>an</strong>d if the<br />

artist wishes to enh<strong>an</strong>ce our appreciation <strong>of</strong> the good as<br />

it exists in reality, he should paint<br />

Not the oce<strong>an</strong> <strong>of</strong> the virtuosi<br />

But the ugly alien t the mask that speaks<br />

Things unintelligible t yet understood. (9!, 156)<br />

Kis imitation should stress the hostility <strong>of</strong> the enviromn<strong>an</strong>t<br />

which is one <strong>of</strong> the 'masks' it wears. The<br />

<strong>an</strong>tagonism <strong>of</strong> nature is unintelligible.; m<strong>an</strong> has <strong>always</strong><br />

sought <strong>an</strong> expl<strong>an</strong>ation for its essential absurdity. Yet


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the art that reflects this alienation is understood<br />

because it speaks <strong>of</strong> that which is part <strong>of</strong> actual<br />

experience.<br />

The value <strong>of</strong> such realism is derined more explicitly<br />

in Section XL: 'if each beg<strong>an</strong> / Not by beginning<br />

but at the last I.l<strong>an</strong>'s end' he would, at the beginning <strong>of</strong><br />

life be provided rlth the heightened sensitivity to<br />

beauty that comes naturally only when the mist is no<br />

longer 'golden' <strong>an</strong>d 'the sky is black'.<br />

The 'st<strong>an</strong>dard<br />

repertoire', that is, the story <strong>of</strong> every C&!l'S experience,<br />

would then become the me<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong> overcol:!ing the<br />

:!.Ilperfection <strong>of</strong> our earliest 'sum!Iler' perceptions.<br />

:Each<br />

D<strong>an</strong>'s life would be a 'practicing' for life rather th<strong>an</strong><br />

for <strong>an</strong> after-life '<strong>an</strong>d that would be perfection' in the<br />

sense <strong>of</strong> a continual ongoing process <strong>of</strong> becoming perfect.<br />

Natural life, if seen against the bsckground <strong>of</strong><br />

illllllinent non-being provides its own validations.<br />

the pear that 'beguiles the fatalist',<br />

Like<br />

The chryssnthemum's astringent frl:lgr<strong>an</strong>ce comes<br />

Each year to disguise the cl<strong>an</strong>king mech<strong>an</strong>ism<br />

Of machine within machine within machine. (QE, 157)<br />

We Illight note the precision with which the adjective<br />

. i<br />

,-I<br />

. ,.<br />

~:r'<br />

.,. ,<br />

,I<br />

If<br />

I<br />

I astringent' captures the piqu<strong>an</strong>cy afforded by <strong>an</strong> apprehension<br />

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Stevens Illoves on in the next section to <strong>an</strong><br />

assessment <strong>of</strong> the formulation that has been evolved<br />

through m<strong>an</strong> t s attempts to achieve a reconciliation with<br />

the' other' that impresses itself upon his consciousness.<br />

The 'God <strong>of</strong> the sausage makers' is the 'tr<strong>an</strong>quil belief'<br />

m<strong>an</strong> has postulated for his comfort inst~ad <strong>of</strong> accepting<br />

the chrys<strong>an</strong>themum's fragr<strong>an</strong>ce as the only relief from<br />

the cl<strong>an</strong>king monotony <strong>of</strong> the quotidi<strong>an</strong>.<br />

Stevens has<br />

said <strong>of</strong> this section, 'An <strong>an</strong>thropomorphic god is simply<br />

a projection <strong>of</strong> itself by a race <strong>of</strong> egoists, which it is<br />

natural for them to treat as sacred' (!!' 749).<br />

Though the 'God <strong>of</strong> the sausage makers' is <strong>an</strong><br />

egotistical evasion <strong>of</strong> reaHty, the empirical <strong>an</strong>alysis<br />

<strong>of</strong> fact that is exemplified in Section XLIII seems<br />

inadequate as welL<br />

The mode <strong>of</strong> the mathematici<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the scientist is not guilty <strong>of</strong> departing from demonstrable<br />

fact t but the conclusions that are reached through.<br />

reducing the world to a structure made up <strong>of</strong> densities<br />

<strong>an</strong>d pl<strong>an</strong>es <strong>an</strong>d then submitting the parts to mathematical<br />

<strong>an</strong>alysis, 'diViding the number <strong>of</strong> legs one sees by two',<br />

are not necessarily pr<strong>of</strong>ound.<br />

Their relev<strong>an</strong>ce for the<br />

individual who is searching for me<strong>an</strong>ing that will<br />

revitalize his existence is negligible.<br />

The oonegotistical,<br />

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falsify by f<strong>an</strong>ciful evasions but the <strong>an</strong>swers he aehieves<br />

are purely qu<strong>an</strong>titative expressions. They c<strong>an</strong> provide<br />

no <strong>an</strong>swers for the problem that is a matter <strong>of</strong> qualitative<br />

experience.<br />

And it 1s the subjective, qualitative experience<br />

<strong>of</strong> tresb..Jleas that 1s most needed in this season ot Autucn.<br />

Stevens rejects the notion that such freshness 1s dependent<br />

UpOn objective tact or erternal clrcumst<strong>an</strong>csj it '1s more<br />

th<strong>an</strong> the east wind blowing round one'. It it is purely<br />

a quality bearing <strong>an</strong> inverse relation 'to chronological<br />

age there would be 'no such thing as innoeence in autumn'.<br />

Stevena suggests, albeit tentatively, that it ve are<br />

concerned 'Illth the way in which 11:e is interpreted. with<br />

the quality ot life rather th<strong>an</strong> its qu<strong>an</strong>tity alone, it<br />

may be. '1Imocence 1s never lost'.<br />

In Section XLV he again takes up the theme <strong>of</strong> the<br />

fleeting Doment which apgeared earlier, in Section XXXVII,<br />

<strong>an</strong>d examines it within the qualitative-qu<strong>an</strong>titative paradigc.<br />

Despite the import<strong>an</strong>ce he has placed on the const<strong>an</strong>t,<br />

conscious apprehension <strong>of</strong> the immil.lence <strong>of</strong> non-being as a<br />

me<strong>an</strong>s for maintaining a lively, fresh appreciatio.u <strong>of</strong><br />

life's beauties I he scorns as 1wom<strong>an</strong>'s words' <strong>of</strong> weakness<br />

the whimpering plea for <strong>an</strong>other moment <strong>of</strong> happiness.<br />

here extension <strong>of</strong> mOlllents is again a qu<strong>an</strong>titative measure<br />

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which. even to a 'country connoisseur' whose jUdgement<br />

<strong>of</strong> quality is perhaps somewhat crude, would be qUite<br />

unsatisfactory.<br />

The awareness <strong>of</strong> the fleeting moment 1 when viewed<br />

as a qu<strong>an</strong>titative reference, c<strong>an</strong> become <strong>an</strong> obsession that<br />

dominates the vision as it does in Section XL,VI where<br />

'everything ticks like a clock'.<br />

The world then becomes<br />

the 'cabinet / Of a m<strong>an</strong> gone mad, after all, for time'.<br />

The desire for <strong>an</strong> extension <strong>of</strong> life, which is the impulse<br />

behind the 'wom<strong>an</strong>'s words', then serves not as a me<strong>an</strong>s<br />

<strong>of</strong> enh<strong>an</strong>cing" the enjoyment <strong>of</strong> the present but becomes<br />

instead 'a m<strong>an</strong>ia for clockS'. a form <strong>of</strong> ins<strong>an</strong>ity.<br />

The<br />

cuckoos, birds so careless <strong>of</strong> the morrow that they even<br />

neglect nest-ouilding, the most elementary effort on<br />

behalf <strong>of</strong> posterity, <strong>an</strong>d still survive, should provide<br />

<strong>an</strong> object lesson.<br />

Their awarenesS <strong>of</strong> time is legendary,<br />

as the cuckoo-clock c<strong>an</strong> testify, but it is divorced froD<br />

concern for the future.<br />

Ultimately, <strong>of</strong> course, the me<strong>an</strong>ing <strong>an</strong>d value <strong>of</strong><br />

life must arise out <strong>of</strong> life itself <strong>an</strong>d by itself:<br />

The sun is seeking something bright to shine on.<br />

The trees are wooden, the grass is yellow <strong>an</strong>d thin.<br />

i~em~~~d~r:~~en~;st~~l~~~f~~~So~ti~::~~: (Qg, 157-8)


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As a. particular <strong>of</strong> reality tbe sun is the source<br />

<strong>an</strong>d origin <strong>of</strong>: all forms <strong>of</strong> life I but wben it is bere engaged<br />

in a search for me<strong>an</strong>ing it becomes the prototype<br />

for what is a distinctively hum<strong>an</strong> preoccupation.<br />

Signific<strong>an</strong>tly<br />

I the metapbor is couched io tbe present progressive<br />

tense <strong>an</strong>d the section which follows elaborates<br />

upon this aspect <strong>of</strong> the search.<br />

Notwithst<strong>an</strong>ding the<br />

clear recognition <strong>of</strong> what is needed <strong>an</strong>d a realization<br />

<strong>of</strong> the source from wbicb the <strong>an</strong>swer to that need must<br />

come, tbe<br />

Music is not 'fIritten yet but is to ba.<br />

The preparation is long <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> long intent<br />

For the time when sound shall be subtler<br />

th<strong>an</strong> we ourselves.<br />

In the letter to Hi Simons, Stevens explained these<br />

lines in this way:<br />

This refers only to music. Most expressioriiSlD. is<br />

rather terrifying, that me<strong>an</strong>s it is simply,imperfect.<br />

In music we hear ourselves most definitely,<br />

most crudely. It is eallY to look forward to a<br />

time when crudely will be less crudely, <strong>an</strong>d then<br />

subtler: in the long run, why not subtler th<strong>an</strong><br />

we ourselves?<br />

The note <strong>of</strong> affirmation is clear <strong>an</strong>d, what is equally<br />

import<strong>an</strong>t I it is expressed as a prospect to be achieved<br />

collectively rather th<strong>an</strong> individually, finding its origin<br />

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in the iIlpulses common to all hum<strong>an</strong>ity <strong>an</strong>d developing<br />

in a refining process tOlfard <strong>an</strong> expression that hopefully<br />

will tr<strong>an</strong>scend the limitations <strong>of</strong> its source. That<br />

Stevens should emphasize that his subject is strictly<br />

music is indicative <strong>of</strong> his continuing concern for the<br />

achievement <strong>of</strong> a formulation <strong>of</strong> me<strong>an</strong>ing, <strong>an</strong> interpretation<br />

<strong>of</strong> reality, that will reflect both the dyn8.l!lic<br />

process that is the 'ever-ch<strong>an</strong>ging' <strong>an</strong>d the harmonious<br />

rilytbDs that are 'the ever-never-ch<strong>an</strong>ging 8Ge' <strong>of</strong><br />

external reality <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> ourselves. Nudc is the art<br />

form, the 'revealing aberration'. that cost accurately<br />

captures the paradox that is the essence <strong>of</strong> Stevens's<br />

world-view.<br />

It is in paradoxical terms, too, that Stevens<br />

explains his 'return to people':<br />

Perhaps it is fortunate that the biographical information<br />

we have for the period or Stevens! s life is toO sketcb:y<br />

to permit <strong>an</strong> interpretation <strong>of</strong> 'the heavy nights or<br />

drenching weather! in terms <strong>of</strong> specific events for the<br />

lack prevents the diversion <strong>of</strong> our attention from what<br />

is a statement <strong>of</strong> considerable consequence to <strong>an</strong>


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appreciation or Stevens's position in relation to<br />

literary tradition. ~!hatever the adverse experience<br />

lias I it has csu$ed hiIil to reject the kind <strong>of</strong> individualism<br />

that is the essence <strong>of</strong> a Roo<strong>an</strong>tic interpretation<br />

<strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s place in the scheae <strong>of</strong> things. The 'pleasure,<br />

<strong>an</strong> indulgence or infatuation' which 'he found in the<br />

absence' <strong>of</strong> people he nov hopes' to find among them'.<br />

Thus, what he seeks is not c. quality resident in the<br />

unique experience. not that which reveals itself in the<br />

particular or that which o<strong>an</strong>ifests itself in the individual<br />

self alone. Clearly, the individual self becomes a<br />

problen without that other tem essential to the R03S.D.tic<br />

formulatioll. a supra-sensible realm <strong>of</strong> reality. something<br />

residing at 'the heart <strong>of</strong> things' to which m<strong>an</strong> c<strong>an</strong> relate<br />

in bonds <strong>of</strong> s:1Dlpathetic underst<strong>an</strong>ding. The short poem<br />

entitled 'Re_Statement <strong>of</strong> Rom<strong>an</strong>ce' which was written in<br />

the same year as 'Decorations' enunciates the lwted<br />

scope <strong>of</strong> cOCll1unicable experience in a world <strong>of</strong> nature<br />

'that knows nothing <strong>of</strong> the ch<strong>an</strong>ts <strong>of</strong> night'. In 8Jl alien<br />

universe, he declares, 'Only we tvo may interch<strong>an</strong>ge /<br />

Each in the other what each M5 to give' CQE, 146).<br />

Similarly in 'Decorations' the 'pleasure' that is sought<br />

resides in those basic elements <strong>of</strong> experience that all<br />

i<br />

'Ii<br />

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The last section underlines the aspect <strong>of</strong><br />

\llliversa! hUJ:l8n experience that Stevens coaslders to<br />

be the only foundation for a viable approach to the<br />

problem <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> existence:<br />

Union <strong>of</strong> the weakest develops strength<br />

Not Idsdom. C<strong>an</strong> all DeDI together, avenge<br />

One <strong>of</strong> the leaves that have fallen in autw:m?<br />

But the vise tiM avenges by building his city in SDOW'.<br />

Personal relationships per se are not the essential<br />

ingredient although they have been found to be a source<br />

<strong>of</strong> comfort <strong>an</strong>d a me<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong> escape from what Stevens in<br />

<strong>an</strong>other context has spoken <strong>of</strong> as 'the inexpressible<br />

loneliness <strong>of</strong> thinking' (~I 237). They c<strong>an</strong> in no way<br />

alter the inescapable fact <strong>of</strong> mutability nor c<strong>an</strong> they<br />

<strong>of</strong>ter compensation for it. The wise n<strong>an</strong> 'avenges' by<br />

accepting necessity <strong>an</strong>d con:rltt~ himself to the absurdit,.<br />

<strong>of</strong> bis condition. The 'city' that be builds is,<br />

therefore, in ultmate terms a city <strong>of</strong> one, no !ll8tter how<br />

m<strong>an</strong>y others co:ne to share his austere vision.<br />

Without making aIlJ' claim to being the final<br />

interpretation or the only possible paraphrase <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong><br />

extremely puzzling piece <strong>of</strong> poetry, the <strong>reading</strong> bere<br />

presented does reveal that the striking discontinuity<br />

<strong>of</strong> 'Decorations' is more a quality <strong>of</strong> surface th<strong>an</strong> <strong>of</strong><br />

Subst<strong>an</strong>ce. That this quality is deliberate is hardly<br />

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open to doubt. To disguise so effectively <strong>an</strong> elaborate,<br />

intricate interweaving <strong>of</strong> associations 1s not a casual<br />

achieveeent. Miss Vendler has observed that at least a<br />

tifth <strong>of</strong> the st<strong>an</strong>zas are syntactically incoil.plete <strong>an</strong>d<br />

that the abjuring <strong>of</strong> verbs is the 'oddest characteristic'<br />

<strong>of</strong> the poee. Generally, the elisions that are made serve<br />

to elin1n8te most <strong>of</strong> those logical connectives that in<br />

ordinary discourse serve to signal the shifts in direction<br />

<strong>of</strong> the speaker's ideational movement. Thus deprived <strong>of</strong><br />

the props <strong>of</strong> discursive argw:lent, the reader Dust depend<br />

large!J' upon intultion or iJ:ulgination to decide whether<br />

the movement from one 'st<strong>an</strong>zaI to the next is made on<br />

the basis <strong>of</strong> elaboration, <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>alogy, <strong>of</strong> contrast or <strong>of</strong><br />

a t<strong>an</strong>gential association <strong>of</strong> thought. The conclusions<br />

that are reached by different readers ....ill, therefore,<br />

sho.... a considerable variety in detail.<br />

'Jhile the method is clearly definable, what<br />

remains to be considered is a possible expl<strong>an</strong>ation for<br />

Stevens's decision 1;0 include such a flagr<strong>an</strong>t eX8tiple<br />

<strong>of</strong> his 'poetry <strong>of</strong> disconnection' in a volume dedicated<br />

to ideas <strong>of</strong> order. We need not fall into the error <strong>of</strong><br />

the' intentional rullacy' in arriving at some reasonable<br />

conclusions about the question. The poem, as we have aeen,<br />

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c<strong>an</strong> be read as a search for me<strong>an</strong>ing when existence has<br />

become me<strong>an</strong>ingless, <strong>an</strong>d yet the structure seems to be<br />

directly at odds with <strong>an</strong>y concept <strong>of</strong> me<strong>an</strong>ing or order.<br />

If we consider, however, Stevens's frequently repeated<br />

expressions <strong>of</strong> a troubled awareness thst the world <strong>of</strong><br />

sensible reality is a p<strong>an</strong>demonium <strong>of</strong> fortuitous<br />

io.pressioDs, <strong>an</strong>d if we note as well his declared theory<br />

that 'the structure <strong>of</strong> poetry <strong>an</strong>d the structure <strong>of</strong><br />

reality are one' (!,!!, 81) t then we IllUst recognize that<br />

the poem to meet that criterion must present such <strong>an</strong><br />

appear<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> r<strong>an</strong>domness as we find in 'Decorations'.<br />

The elimination or destruction <strong>of</strong> the restrictions <strong>of</strong><br />

syntax c<strong>an</strong> be seen as 8.II atteapt to render in l<strong>an</strong>guage<br />

that which the orderly structure <strong>of</strong> discursive l<strong>an</strong>guage<br />

alters by virtue <strong>of</strong> its own grammatical logic. l.fuen the<br />

tr<strong>an</strong>sitional devices 8.l1d verbal connections are removed,<br />

the st<strong>an</strong>zas c<strong>an</strong> operate as individual items <strong>of</strong> sensedata<br />

approximating the products <strong>of</strong> that primary symbolic<br />

fUnction <strong>of</strong> the sense org<strong>an</strong>s with ....hich we initially <strong>an</strong>d.<br />

intuitively respond to the confusion <strong>of</strong> external stimuli.<br />

Thus, the linguistic structure becomes <strong>an</strong>alagous<br />

to the unm.ediated world <strong>of</strong> sense impressions that is the<br />

setting for the search taking place in the poem. r1oreover,<br />

the structure (or <strong>an</strong>ti-structure) forces the reader to<br />

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supply frolll his ow cOLlceptual store the links necessary<br />

for the creation <strong>of</strong> the whole that we assume to be the<br />

object <strong>of</strong> the poet's pursuit. Thus, the reader's eA.-perlence<br />

duplicates the process about which the poet is<br />

speaking. In making this particular kind <strong>of</strong> dem<strong>an</strong>d upon<br />

the reader, 'Decorations' gives evidence <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> artistic<br />

sensibility considerably in advauce <strong>of</strong> its tiDe for it<br />

bears a curious resembl<strong>an</strong>ce to the preoccupation with<br />

audience partici:pation <strong>an</strong>d involvement that lie see in<br />

the av<strong>an</strong>t:fiarde theatre <strong>of</strong> today. 1Jhat it illustrates<br />

is that, regardless <strong>of</strong> our h\1lll.<strong>an</strong> •rage for order', the<br />

world <strong>an</strong>d our brief existence in it remain a;rsterious<br />

<strong>an</strong>d inexplicable, unaltered by the foms <strong>of</strong> order we<br />

superficially impose 'Like Decorations in a Nigger<br />

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NarES<br />

III<br />

UORTffilARD<br />

lJoSeph N. Riddell, The Clairvoy<strong>an</strong>t Eye: The Poetry<br />

<strong>an</strong>d Poetics or Wallace Stevens (Baton Rouge, LOuisi<strong>an</strong>a<br />

state UnIversity, 1(65), pp. n~l1l.<br />

2ao IU7 W.<br />

\lells, IntrOduction to Wallace Stevens<br />

(Bloo::tington: Illinois University Press, 11)64), p. <strong>10</strong>9.<br />

3r.ctith Hamilton,~(New York: Tbe Bew<br />

..meric<strong>an</strong> Library, Inc-=-;T9Q-2), p. ".<br />

4 John Cruicksb<strong>an</strong>k, Albert Camus <strong>an</strong>d the Literature<br />

<strong>of</strong> Revolt (New York: Oxford University Press, 19601.<br />

~<br />

5r..ou1s L. Martz, 'Tbe World as Meditation', Wallace<br />

Stevens: A Collection <strong>of</strong> Critical Esa s, ed. Ii~<br />

rr<strong>of</strong>f ewo s, .J.: Prentl.ce-Hall, Inc.,<br />

1963), p. 137.<br />

6aiddell, ~, p. 112.<br />

I I'<br />

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7~, p. 112.<br />

~enri Bergson, The two Sources <strong>of</strong> Norality <strong>an</strong>d<br />

f~~;~;~nCi:;~:l; ~~~~~~d:~iac:~~~~:~:~:r1~'5)~ton<br />

pp. 38-52.<br />

9Ibid., p. 51.<br />

lOIbid., p. 52.<br />

llYvor Winters, 'lJallace Stevens or the Hedonist's<br />

Progress', In Defense or Reason (New York: Swallow-Morrow,<br />

1947), p. 459.<br />

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l~artz, ~, p. 1}8.<br />

13As quoted in Riddell, 0'0. cit., p. 1<strong>10</strong>.<br />

14rr<strong>an</strong>k Doggett, Stevens' poet~<strong>of</strong> Thought<br />

~~a~~~ore, l'lar,.l<strong>an</strong>d: The Jow Ho ns Press, 1966),<br />

15n<strong>an</strong>iel Fuchs, The Comic S~r1t <strong>of</strong> ilallace Steyens<br />

(Durham, If.C.: Duke Un.J.versity ess, 196;), p. 158,<br />

l~ergson, ~, pp. 39-41.<br />

17Pr<strong>an</strong>k Lentricch1a, The Gaiet: <strong>of</strong> L<strong>an</strong>guage: A!1<br />

Essay on the Radical Poetics <strong>of</strong> \/.B. Yeats <strong>an</strong>d Uallace<br />

Stevens (beriele,.: Un1verslt,. <strong>of</strong> California Press, 1968),<br />

~.<br />

18 John J. Enck, Wallace Stevens: lea es <strong>an</strong>d Judo ements<br />

(Carbondale: Southern inoJ.s Illversity Press, ,<br />

pp. 111-3, 1;4.<br />

19wells , ~, p. 44.<br />

~e1en Henessy Vend1er, 'Stevens' "Like Decorations<br />

in a lUgger Cemetery" I, l'Iassachusetts Review, VIII: 1<br />

(Winter 1966), pp. 136-46.<br />

2~ck, ~, p. 113·<br />

22 Wa1t Whitc&n, 'Song at Sunset', Poems by \.falt<br />

~, ed. 1Jm. H,ichael Rossetti (London: John Camden<br />

Hatten, 1868), pp. 282-5·<br />

23vend1er, op. cit., p. 142.


IV<br />

TO FAT ELYSIA<br />

Raving then, moved from the attitude <strong>of</strong> passive<br />

accept<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong>' uncertainty in tbe Harmonium period to a<br />

realization <strong>of</strong> the responsibility placed upon m<strong>an</strong> by the<br />

fortuitousness <strong>of</strong> his natural condition <strong>an</strong>d upon the<br />

poet as spokesm<strong>an</strong> for the imagination <strong>of</strong> his societyI<br />

Stevena I in the volumes which succeed Ideas <strong>of</strong>' Order I<br />

grapples with the questions which inescapably arise out<br />

<strong>of</strong> these fundamentals.<br />

Given that m<strong>an</strong> c<strong>an</strong>not depend<br />

upon <strong>an</strong>y system <strong>of</strong> absolutes, that there are nc a priori<br />

determin<strong>an</strong>ts to give purpose <strong>an</strong>d value to his existence.,<br />

he Dust find or, rather, create from within hll1lSelf, from<br />

the bare fact <strong>of</strong> his being <strong>an</strong>d his Ullique ability to be<br />

aware <strong>of</strong> the contingency <strong>of</strong> being, that which ....111 give<br />

savour to <strong>an</strong> otheI'l~ise monotonous march from Nothingness<br />

to Nothingness.<br />

Recognition <strong>of</strong> that necessity is, however, not<br />

the equivalent <strong>of</strong> meeting the need.<br />

The iconoclasm <strong>of</strong><br />

the early poetry becomes less a predomin<strong>an</strong>t theme as<br />

Stevens struggles to find a fOrlllulation to replace the<br />

shattered myths. His difficu.lty is, in part, <strong>of</strong> hie own


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making for, having condeI:lDed the old for failing to<br />

conform. to the real, he c<strong>an</strong>not without cODpro!ilising<br />

his own position propose a oew myth or prescribe a new<br />

system <strong>of</strong> ideals because it too, in representing the<br />

ideal, would have to ignore much <strong>of</strong> the confuSing contradiction<br />

existent in reality.<br />

Any myth, <strong>an</strong>y prescription<br />

would be a falsification because it must needs be a<br />

static conception no longer capable <strong>of</strong> mirroring the<br />

nux that is the actual world. 'Decorations' is both <strong>an</strong><br />

exploration <strong>of</strong> the need <strong>an</strong>d a daring experiment in fonn.<br />

However, the conception or solution at which the speaker<br />

arrives in that poem hardly permits succinct sUJDJn9.ry for<br />

it reo.ains ill essence <strong>an</strong> argument in favour <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> openoinded,<br />

dyn8.ll1c process <strong>of</strong> apprehension or state <strong>of</strong> nind<br />

rather th<strong>an</strong> the arrival at a particular idea.<br />

Such a<br />

conception resists tr<strong>an</strong>slation into a fixed image or<br />

cythic synbol which Il:.&y serve as a pattern for activity.<br />

\/hile the fragmented form Stevens uses in that poem is<br />

becoming a commonplace <strong>of</strong> the present, the paradoxical<br />

conception<br />

underlying such experiments lIluSt have been<br />

utterly confusing to the average reader <strong>of</strong> the thirties.<br />

The now_famous review <strong>of</strong> Ideas <strong>of</strong> Order by St<strong>an</strong>ley<br />

Burnshaw is one example <strong>of</strong> a response that was undoubtedly<br />

widely felt at the time <strong>of</strong> its publication.<br />

In that<br />

review (which comoents simult<strong>an</strong>eously on the poetry <strong>of</strong><br />

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Raoie! Long) Burnshav stated:<br />

• • • the texture <strong>of</strong> their thought is Ilade ot<br />

speculations I questionings I contradictions.<br />

Acutel,. conscious lDelIlbers <strong>of</strong> a cla89 menaced by<br />

the elashes between capital <strong>an</strong>d labor, these<br />

writers are in the throes <strong>of</strong> a struggle for<br />

philosophical adjustment. • • • Will Stevens<br />

sweep his contradictory notions into a valid<br />

Idea <strong>of</strong> Order?1<br />

,<br />

Burnshaw's criticism illustrates the dem<strong>an</strong>d for<br />

completely logical <strong>an</strong>d consistent thought sa typical <strong>of</strong><br />

the Western mind <strong>an</strong>d a dem<strong>an</strong>d that becomes extremely<br />

acute <strong>an</strong>d is expressed more urgently in times <strong>of</strong> social<br />

confusion <strong>an</strong>d crisis. In a recent article Hurnsbav has<br />

reviewed the situation surrounding the writing <strong>of</strong> his<br />

criticise <strong>an</strong>d be describes the time 88 ODS in which<br />

' ••• tentativeness <strong>an</strong>d hw:1ilitl were unthinkable: the<br />

world was separating into tva ene2Y camps <strong>an</strong>d time was<br />

ru.cning out 1,2 Yet it vas just such aD att1tude that<br />

bad .ever aroused Stevens's suspicions <strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong>tipathies.<br />

as is evidenced by the early poems.<br />

Thus. the combination <strong>of</strong> his newly acquired<br />

conviction about the responsibility <strong>of</strong> the artist snd <strong>an</strong><br />

aversion to the rigidity <strong>of</strong> thought that Burnshsw's<br />

Marxism represented prOlllpted Stevens to make a sally<br />

into the arena <strong>of</strong> ideological controversy in writing<br />

'Owl's Clover' (1936). Predictably, the result was<br />

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poetically unsuccessful. (Although \Jilliam Va!l O'Connor<br />

judges it to be Stevens's' finest long poem',' fe..,<br />

critics have agreed with his evaluation.) Even as it<br />

was being written Stevens confessed that the poem was<br />

'a source <strong>of</strong> a good deal at trouble' (.h 289) to him <strong>an</strong>d<br />

that the result <strong>of</strong> attempting 'actually to deal with the<br />

cOcrJ.onplace ot the day' seemed 'rather boring' (!!, 308).<br />

'!he central difficulty is really that 1n the poem<br />

Stevens has attempted to reconcile the irreconcilable.<br />

'1he essence ot his attitude taward contemporary problems<br />

vas that they denuded a capacity for adaptation to<br />

cha!lge <strong>an</strong>d that cO!DIilitcent to <strong>an</strong>y cause would limit<br />

flexibility. However, attempting to rerute a tixed system<br />

with <strong>an</strong> attitude <strong>of</strong> complete detachment is, by definition.<br />

impossible. And when Stevens's determination to maintain<br />

cocplete flexibility c<strong>an</strong>1tests itself formally in his<br />

use <strong>of</strong> a variable symbol for his central image (!!, ,55),<br />

impenetrability is virtually assured. Obscurity is at<br />

home with pure poetry but quite Wlsuited to polelric.<br />

Stevena's own seuse <strong>of</strong> dissatisfaction with the poem is<br />

reflected in its omission frolll the Collected Poems.<br />

'The M.<strong>an</strong> with the Blue Guitar', which was lfI'itten<br />

just after publication <strong>of</strong> 'Owl1s Clover', is 8 series at<br />

variations (thirty-three) on some <strong>of</strong> the difficulties<br />

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faced by the poet who must select from the complexity<br />

<strong>of</strong> the world yet does so as <strong>an</strong> approach to truth.<br />

lJb.ere8s 'Owl's Clover' caused him a great deal <strong>of</strong> troUble<br />

because he was attempting to deal with' things as they<br />

"<br />

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are', 'The H<strong>an</strong> with the Blue Guitar' examineS the nature<br />

<strong>of</strong> those troubles <strong>an</strong>d becomes a discussion <strong>of</strong> the relation<br />

<strong>of</strong> imagination <strong>an</strong>d ~ealitY, <strong>of</strong> art to life, a question<br />

which becomes crucial when art is seen as a primary<br />

llle<strong>an</strong>a for the moulding <strong>of</strong> social attitudes.<br />

The publication<br />

<strong>of</strong> Stevens's Letters provides us with his own<br />

gloss cn all but five <strong>of</strong> the thirty-three sections whicb<br />

cake up the poem <strong>an</strong>d, as Riddell has Doted, 'indicate(s]<br />

that it is a nearly literal confession <strong>of</strong> the poet's<br />

frustrations in unlocking the enips <strong>of</strong> mB1l, <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong><br />

himself as m<strong>an</strong>,.4<br />

Nonetheless, though the imagination<br />

c<strong>an</strong> never completely 'play m<strong>an</strong> number one' (91., 166)<br />

nor 'bring the world quite roUud' (g, 165) <strong>an</strong>d though<br />

we know that the previOUS 'generation's dre811' was<br />

'aviled / In the mud, in 1<strong>10</strong>ndq's dirty light' (~. 18')<br />

<strong>an</strong>d ours will tare no better, 'The bread / Will be our<br />

bread, the stone will De / OUr bed' (~, 184), it reaaiDS<br />

essential to 'Tbrow away the lights, the definitions'<br />

(.9f, 183), the previoUS formulas for being, so that<br />

'llothing !!JUst st<strong>an</strong>d I l:Ietveen you md the shapes ;you


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take' as the imagination'S ne., •jocular procreations'<br />

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appear.<br />

Considerably less assertive in tone th<strong>an</strong> 'Farewell<br />

to Florida' <strong>an</strong>d other poens <strong>of</strong> Ideas <strong>of</strong> Order, 'The N<strong>an</strong><br />

witb tbe Blue Guitar' represents a alight 'recess' troD<br />

Stevens's Northern 'continent'. Yet despite its<br />

acknowledgement <strong>of</strong> the poet's limitations, <strong>an</strong>d its<br />

scope is avowedly •confined to the ares or poetry <strong>an</strong>d<br />

~e8 no pretense ot going beyond that &rea' (!:!, 788),<br />

the poem does reassert the freedo:n ot each generation<br />

to define its own nature as t!le mind is free (relativelY)<br />

to make its own world. Stevens's poetry in the decade<br />

which follows is dominated by long poems <strong>of</strong> which the<br />

longest <strong>an</strong>d most signific<strong>an</strong>t are 'Notes Toward 8 supreme<br />

Fiction' (1942) <strong>an</strong>d 'EetM'tique du Mal' (1944), <strong>an</strong>d it<br />

does seem that the shorter poems 'no more th<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>notate<br />

aspects <strong>of</strong> the longer ones,.5 Ve c<strong>an</strong>, however, ilL a<br />

brief en.m1nation <strong>of</strong> the themes <strong>of</strong> these shorter pous,<br />

trace the development <strong>of</strong> thought which culminates in<br />

'Notes' which is, without doubt, the lIlost import<strong>an</strong>t single<br />

poem <strong>of</strong> this period.<br />

The freedom from 'the definitions', 'the rotted<br />

names' (fE, 18,) spoken <strong>of</strong> in 'The M<strong>an</strong> with the Blue<br />

Guitar' is part <strong>of</strong> aDore fundaoental assertion that<br />

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'There are m<strong>an</strong>y truths / But they are not parts <strong>of</strong> a<br />

truth' (~. 203), which we encounter in 'On the Road<br />

Hone'. 'The Latest Freed M<strong>an</strong>' (19?8) <strong>an</strong>d 'Anything Is<br />

Beautiful if You Say It Is' (938) concur <strong>an</strong>d also speak<br />

<strong>of</strong> the adv<strong>an</strong>tages that are gained by that denial. The<br />

good that derives, Stevens declares 1s the exp<strong>an</strong>sion <strong>of</strong><br />

the horizons or enjo;rmeut; everything seen is enlarged<br />

b,. the exp<strong>an</strong>ded r<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>of</strong> possitlll1ty a!!orded by the<br />

departure trom rigid def1nitions <strong>of</strong> what 1s true.<br />

Typically, however, there are other pOeJll.S in<br />

wbich Stevens notes with distress the general etfects<br />

ot a <strong>10</strong>8S <strong>of</strong> tim definitions. 'Loneliness in Jersey<br />

City' (19?8) deplores the laek <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>y sense <strong>of</strong> discrimination<br />

in a society which would. conceivably, rind<br />

that a Doble, graceful creature like the deer is one<br />

with or equal to <strong>an</strong> ungainly, pampered, dependent<br />

household pet like the dachshund. Having lost r41th in<br />

the vnlues symbolized by 'the stesple'. public tastes<br />

seelll to have sunk to the cobblestonss. In' Forcss, the<br />

Will & the Weather' (1942) he observss that his age is<br />

characterized by a <strong>total</strong> lack <strong>of</strong> courae;e <strong>an</strong>d convictions.<br />

His 'peer yellow' lives 'Without ideas in a l<strong>an</strong>d without<br />

ideas' (21, 228), <strong>an</strong>d thus 1 like the 'pink girl' I people<br />

find themselves controlled by. not controlling the rorees<br />

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operating in society. <strong>an</strong>d. those forces are not necessarily<br />

obviously malevolent. 6 They are I like the flufty<br />

dog, part <strong>of</strong> a pink-llDd-whtte world <strong>of</strong> trivialities.<br />

There is I however I no easy solution to the<br />

problems posed by living in a time when everything is<br />

recognized as being in a fluid state.<br />

'Glass <strong>of</strong> \lster'<br />

(1938) is built upon the idea that I like tbe poet' 8<br />

iJlaginatlve perceptions, physical <strong>an</strong>d political entities<br />

are only seemingly static. 7 Perceptions. objects.<br />

governments. all are merely a state.<br />

Yet the concern<br />

about what is at the 'centre <strong>of</strong> our lives' in this situatien<br />

1s not purely a contemporary uncertainty arising out<br />

<strong>of</strong> the complexity <strong>of</strong> the time. Even in the most primitive<br />

conditions, 'Anong the dogs <strong>an</strong>d dung, / One would<br />

continue to contend with one's ideas.'<br />

The <strong>of</strong>ten-quoted 'Connoisseur <strong>of</strong> Cbaos' (19~),<br />

written in essentially tbe same spirit as 'Doctor <strong>of</strong><br />

Geneva', gives warnins against the iapol!lition 01 the<br />

111nd's order upon natural disorder. 'The squiraiD8<br />

facts exceed tbe squamous m.iDd' (QE, 215)· Even the<br />

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Hegeli<strong>an</strong> dialectic lfhicb is based on 'a law <strong>of</strong> inherent<br />

oppositas / Of essential unity' is too neat, too 'pretty'.<br />

All we c<strong>an</strong> say is that 'relation appears, / A small<br />

relation'. <strong>an</strong>d that, in spite <strong>of</strong> his awareness <strong>of</strong> the


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futility <strong>of</strong> a search for a complete underst<strong>an</strong>dillg, 'The<br />

pensive Il<strong>an</strong> • • • He sees that eagle tloot / For which<br />

the intrieate AlliS are 8 single neat. t a<br />

•Extracts From Addresses to the AcadellY <strong>of</strong> Fine<br />

Ideas' (1942) dem<strong>an</strong>ds more detailed <strong>an</strong>alysis.<br />

Doggett says that the first section <strong>of</strong> the poem<br />

:Fr<strong>an</strong>k<br />

••• opens with the opposition between concept<br />

<strong>an</strong>d percept; here 8 senae <strong>of</strong> physical presence<br />

1s given in subconacious perception. Onl.;r in <strong>an</strong><br />

irlpossible Eden <strong>of</strong> corporeal 1.mmed1acy -- -8 l<strong>an</strong>d<br />

beyond the cind" -- could there be the naked life<br />

ot unthinking direct experience. The world <strong>of</strong><br />

daily conception that men share 18 <strong>an</strong> abstraction,<br />

~~~::~t~: ~fB~~~g~n~ becollle a paper world<br />

He goes on to eOJlllll.ent upon the similarity <strong>of</strong> imageq <strong>an</strong>d<br />

thought between this section <strong>an</strong>d a passage in S<strong>an</strong>tay<strong>an</strong>a's<br />

'Reaa <strong>of</strong> Truth' <strong>an</strong>d that (in reference to the third<br />

st<strong>an</strong>za) 'Onl;r in <strong>an</strong> impossible covert like that <strong>of</strong> Eden<br />

c<strong>an</strong> m<strong>an</strong> in the nakedness <strong>of</strong> direct experiellCe live a<br />

life <strong>of</strong> responsiveness I free <strong>of</strong> the unreality <strong>an</strong>d intervention<br />

<strong>of</strong> knowledge.' One might add that the st<strong>an</strong>za<br />

thus acknowledges the impossibility <strong>of</strong> the situation<br />

postulated in 'The Snow 11<strong>an</strong>'. We might observe. too,<br />

that 'reality' in this context refers to what K<strong>an</strong>t<br />

termed I nuocenal' resHt;r I 'The lJhole World ExeludiLg<br />

the Speaker' that was discovered in 'New Engl<strong>an</strong>d Verses'.<br />

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A.lthough m<strong>an</strong> Illay desire 'the rainy rose' <strong>of</strong> that r~alit;,y.<br />

one c<strong>an</strong> actually knOll only its paper counterpart <strong>an</strong>d,<br />

"bat is more I will not even know that a difference eDsts:<br />

Rain is <strong>an</strong> unoearable tyr<strong>an</strong>ny. Sun 1s<br />

.! J:lonster-raa.ker, <strong>an</strong> eye, only <strong>an</strong> eye,<br />

A shapener <strong>of</strong> shapes for only the eye.<br />

or things no better th<strong>an</strong> paper things. <strong>of</strong> days<br />

Tbat are paper days. T'ne false <strong>an</strong>d true are one.<br />

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supreme luxury.<br />

because<br />

Good is the ultimate end <strong>of</strong> evil<br />

The maker <strong>of</strong> catastrophe invents the eye<br />

And through the eye equates ten thous<strong>an</strong>d deaths<br />

With a single well-tempered apricot, or, say,<br />

An egg-pl<strong>an</strong>t <strong>of</strong> good air.<br />

Nature, or which evil, corruption, <strong>an</strong>d decay are part,<br />

enables us to see death (in the large perspeetive, if<br />

not in personal, individual cases) as part <strong>of</strong> the same<br />

process as that which ripens the 'well-tempered apricot'<br />

<strong>an</strong>d brings it to its end. The theme is one that was<br />

broached as early as 'Sunday Morning' (1915): 'Death<br />

is the mother <strong>of</strong> beauty', <strong>an</strong>d is one which will form<br />

the core <strong>of</strong> the later 'Esthetique du Mal'.<br />

The second st<strong>an</strong>za elaborates on the first. The<br />

'laughter <strong>of</strong> evil' I the good in death, is described as<br />

'the fierce ric<strong>an</strong>ery' <strong>an</strong>d here Stevens seems to have<br />

devised his own word out <strong>of</strong> 'rictus', me<strong>an</strong>ing •grimace 1 ,<br />

<strong>an</strong>d 'chic<strong>an</strong>ery', <strong>an</strong>d the combination well expresses the<br />

ambivalent feelings we all must have toward the SUbject<br />

for as it is described it is a combination <strong>of</strong> fierce<br />

laughter <strong>an</strong>d. sobs rising in 'fugUes' 1 themes presented<br />

in variations by a succession <strong>of</strong> different voices.<br />

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It 1s death<br />

That 1e ten thous<strong>an</strong>d deaths <strong>an</strong>d evil death.<br />

Be tr<strong>an</strong>quil in your wounds. It is good death<br />

That puts <strong>an</strong> end to evil death <strong>an</strong>d d18S.<br />

The I placating star' 1 this vision eeen in cosmic perspective,<br />

'Shall be gentler tor the death TOU 41e' tor<br />

the death or the 1D.dividual contribUtes to the general<br />

which 1s the source or consolation. Then, In a tone ot<br />

lrorlJ', 'The helpless philosophers say still helptul things',<br />

<strong>an</strong>d he lists two philosophies -that are dibl.etrical17<br />

opposed: Platonie idealism <strong>an</strong>d l'latural1em.. 'the<br />

reddened tlower' that best deseribee his ow vie",<br />

adding as well 'the erotic birdt which havers over Freudi<strong>an</strong><br />

or psychological hadOtdSll.<br />

The thinl section begiDB with a cOl:llD.snt that<br />

disDi88e8 religion as part ot the dead past: •The le<strong>an</strong><br />

cats ot the arches <strong>of</strong> the churches t / That' 8 the old<br />

vorld. In the nev, all llleD are priests.' But the<br />

reference In the st<strong>an</strong>za which tollows is alll.bigu.OUB. Are.<br />

they that t preach <strong>an</strong>d • • • are preaching in a l<strong>an</strong>d I<br />

'Po be desoribed I the old cats or the new priests? D<strong>an</strong>iel<br />

Fuchs reads it as a referenoe to the religioUS cats who<br />

are 'ineffectual because • • • there is a fatal lack <strong>of</strong><br />

unity in their myth,.l0 The same is true, however, <strong>of</strong><br />

the new priests I as we shall discover as the poem<br />

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progresses, <strong>an</strong>d the ambiguity here is probably deliberate.<br />

Preaching trom <strong>an</strong>y fixed position <strong>an</strong>d dem<strong>an</strong>ding mass<br />

allegi<strong>an</strong>ce to <strong>an</strong>y doctrine, ecclesiastical or secular,<br />

could succeed only if that doctrine were' a queen, / An<br />

intercessor by i.onate rapport', one which represented a<br />

position to which men could relate intuitively, tbrough<br />

natural instinct, a position cognate with natural propensities.<br />

Or it must be I a dark-blue king, un roi<br />

tonnerre' <strong>of</strong> sucb inner force that persuasion is not<br />

necessary to arouse allegi<strong>an</strong>ce, 'Whose merely being was<br />

his vali<strong>an</strong>ce'.<br />

Stevens pauses over tbe possibility <strong>of</strong> sucb a<br />

universal creed, recalling tbat the Christ-figure<br />

represented such a unifying force <strong>an</strong>d was nonetbeless<br />

destroyed. In describing the working <strong>of</strong> tbe mind in<br />

this simile: ' ••• is it the multitude <strong>of</strong> thoughts, /<br />

Like insects in the depths <strong>of</strong> the mind, that kill /<br />

The single thought' (~, 25'11-), Stevens establishes <strong>an</strong><br />

<strong>an</strong>alogy between the life <strong>of</strong> mental <strong>an</strong>d ideological<br />

constructs <strong>an</strong>d the life <strong>of</strong> org<strong>an</strong>ic entities in a<br />

Darwini<strong>an</strong> world.<br />

The cats, leSIL from long years <strong>of</strong> contention,<br />

'feel tr<strong>an</strong>sparent'. According to tbeir lights, the sun<br />

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in ",!l1ob they bask, they feel they represent true vision<br />

as it 'designed by X, the per-noble master', the complete<br />

abstraction, perfect <strong>an</strong>d noble because he 1s uneontaminated<br />

b;r 1I:Iperfeetions <strong>of</strong> the actual. Order <strong>an</strong>d taste<br />

are associated with these guardi<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong> the establishment<br />

who 'have a sense <strong>of</strong> design <strong>an</strong>d savor I The sunlight'.<br />

They 'bear brightly' (carr,' cheerfUlly, without hesitation<br />

or doubt) the' little beyond I Theaselv8s' that is<br />

the 11Jdted insight they p08se8s. It is 'the slightly<br />

unjust' representation <strong>of</strong> the world that 1s their 'genius'<br />

or specialty. As a description <strong>of</strong> the message <strong>of</strong> religion,<br />

t~s 1a considerably les8 vituperative th<strong>an</strong> were<br />

earlier references; such as, for inst<strong>an</strong>ce, that whieb<br />

'The Bird "itb the Coppe17 I Keen Claws' presented. \Ie<br />

may, 1 believe, trace this sottening <strong>of</strong> attitude to the<br />

growing awareness, expressed in poems such as 'Loneliness<br />

in Jersey Cit,.', that <strong>an</strong> ind1ffere~t or confused attitude<br />

toward the question <strong>of</strong> value or trnth was causing social<br />

<strong>an</strong>d cultural problems. Thus,' tb,ough the religious myth<br />

is no longer adeqaat"e, its' formulation is one <strong>of</strong> the<br />

'errors ot time' I decadent as 'all ideas are destined to<br />

become with the passage <strong>of</strong> time, but nonetheless, <strong>an</strong><br />

'exquisite' item amid the variety ot porcelain.<br />

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Having provided one illustration <strong>of</strong> the wq in<br />

which <strong>an</strong> interpretation <strong>of</strong> the 'rainy roee' <strong>of</strong> the world<br />

has succwabed to the inevitable, Stevena now, in<br />

SectioD IV, turDs to <strong>an</strong> exa.Dl.1nation <strong>of</strong> hie ovn ~stalt<br />

in relation to the questioD <strong>of</strong> truth. He does 80, not<br />

in the SUbjective 'I-form', we notice, but froll!. the<br />

point <strong>of</strong> view <strong>of</strong> a detached omniscient observer. The<br />

motive for the exploration <strong>of</strong> the sterile l<strong>an</strong>dscape<br />

which is being made in this season <strong>of</strong> physical <strong>an</strong>d mental<br />

paralysis 1s a curio~ity about what new life-giving idea<br />

the coming season will bring. All that remains <strong>of</strong> the<br />

past season is 'gray grass like a pallet. closely<br />

pressed; / And dirt'. The wind, fOI'lEllesB spirit,<br />

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• • • blew in the emp't;r place.<br />

The winter vind blew in <strong>an</strong> empty place -<br />

There was that difference between the <strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong>.<br />

The difference between himSelf <strong>an</strong>d. no Jl8,D. • •<br />

(g. 255)<br />

The diljltinction made between the definite <strong>an</strong>d iDdefinite<br />

article mBJ' be interpreted as the difference between the<br />

'the' that underlies appear<strong>an</strong>ce, that which is empty<br />

because it is pure potential, <strong>an</strong>d the particular m<strong>an</strong>ifestation<br />

<strong>of</strong> reality that is the perceiving consciousness<br />

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is underlined by the addition 01 a descriptive modifier:<br />

it is the winter vind in the second inst<strong>an</strong>ce. The empty<br />

place in which the speaker st<strong>an</strong>ds may be as well the<br />

contemporary cultural. scene, devoid <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>y ideational<br />

!\lrniture <strong>of</strong> conviction. Stevens differentiates, then,<br />

betveen the general <strong>an</strong>d the particular case. J. vac<strong>an</strong>cy<br />

that afflicts all m.en is the property <strong>of</strong> no llB.D. <strong>an</strong>d in<br />

the general situation there was t No m<strong>an</strong> that heard a<br />

vind in <strong>an</strong> empty place'. IHe' c<strong>an</strong>not remedy the general<br />

condition (as he has tried to do since 'P'arevell to<br />

Plorida') <strong>an</strong>d he recognizes that it is 'tice to be h1.m.­<br />

self again', to see whether the potential for selfactualization<br />

still erlsts. Only in defining himself<br />

does he separate hiIlself from the abstract 'other'<br />

within which he moves. This differentiation is a kind.<br />

<strong>of</strong> knowing that will receive increasing emphasis in the<br />

later volUlll8s. Now it is descrioed as the emergence <strong>of</strong><br />

a new self:<br />

And being would oe being himself again,<br />

Being, becolling seeing <strong>an</strong>d feeling <strong>an</strong>d self,<br />

Black vater breaking into reality-.<br />

is the succession <strong>of</strong> participles pile one upon the other<br />

in the penultitlate line <strong>an</strong>d reacn a peak in the nell<br />

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identity, the cliux or the poelll Is actu.ved. The final<br />

line Is a process realized in striking 1aagsq but its<br />

falling cadence 18 tribute, as well, to the onset <strong>of</strong><br />

decline which follows the inst<strong>an</strong>t that M3 crest Is reached.<br />

Analogies implicit in the prevloWi section find<br />

explicit expression in Section V <strong>an</strong>d are explored. Dot as<br />

itea.s <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> inner experience, but as the abstractions <strong>of</strong><br />

formal discourse. Just as 'Ideas are men', ideas are<br />

selves <strong>an</strong>d all are subject to a 'law <strong>of</strong> cJl.8,os'. The<br />

striking contradiction within that phrase describes<br />

precisely the relationship existing between individuals<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the mass. And, b1 implication, the pattern repeats<br />

itself within e8ch m<strong>an</strong> as well. Within the general<br />

framework <strong>of</strong> accepted op1n1on, differing ideas arise,<br />

' •.• three or tour / Ideas, or 88J". riTe lIIen or,<br />

possibly, six.' Again, b;r COIabining the seeming exactitude<br />

<strong>of</strong> detinite numbers with the imprecision or<br />

indecisiveness <strong>of</strong> the conciU1llion, Stevens conve1S the<br />

conflict about which he speakS.<br />

In the contlict, one idea prevails <strong>an</strong>d tenporarily<br />

the turbulence is quelled. That the ODe who<br />

remains should be a poet I IHe that remains plays on <strong>an</strong><br />

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instrument' (such as a guitar), is not so I:IUch a claim<br />

tor tbe power <strong>of</strong> poetry as it is a detinitioD <strong>of</strong> what<br />

Stevens me<strong>an</strong>s by poetry.<br />

It is the process <strong>of</strong> defining<br />

the self <strong>an</strong>d the world, a process which remains forever<br />

a process <strong>of</strong> becoolng.<br />

The ron<strong>an</strong>ce between the guitarist<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the sound. he seeks; a desire that 'c11ngs to the eind<br />

like that right sound', is described as 'singular' in the<br />

sense <strong>of</strong> 'single' becauss it is a feeling for the 'pure<br />

idea' I a 'warmth in the blood world I that will never<br />

tind consWllJDstion.<br />

His song remains as consolation,<br />

tel!lporarily hel}ltul, although the inability to find the<br />

right sound 1s a continuing fact <strong>of</strong> his condition.<br />

short, clipped statem.ents <strong>of</strong> the first four. couplets<br />

give a sense <strong>of</strong> !insl1ty to the laws the,. propound.<br />

the pouring ot the nux, within <strong>an</strong>d without, noves in<br />

the long rhythms <strong>of</strong> the remainder <strong>of</strong> the poem. as the<br />

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guitarist's cusio surges toward the expression <strong>of</strong> a song<br />

that c<strong>an</strong> exist only in 'the high iDagination triumphaDtly'.<br />

The opposition between systematic <strong>an</strong>d imaginative<br />

thinking l3 0v erns Section VI.<br />

'Ercole't in whose name<br />

the echo <strong>of</strong> ~ communicates the pattern <strong>of</strong> logical,<br />

academic thought that is 'the way to death', st<strong>an</strong>ds in<br />

contrast to one who would 'think his way to life'.<br />

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description <strong>of</strong> the !ife-giving procesa provides a<br />

delinlt1ou, bazy though it be, <strong>of</strong> Stevens's ideas about<br />

the structure ot the mind. Although a precise<br />

Coleridge<strong>an</strong> description <strong>of</strong> lII8.n' 8 faculties would contradict<br />

Stevens I 5 argument. he must acknowledge the existence<br />

<strong>of</strong> different kinds <strong>of</strong> thi..nk::i.ng in order to explain the<br />

inadequate, fragmented response, <strong>an</strong>d 'thinking in your<br />

cavern' 1s one such tragmen~:r:r.approaehto the world.<br />

Listing the <strong>an</strong>atomical parts I • skin, spine <strong>an</strong>d hair' I<br />

illustrates the 'vay to death'. But mind 18 core th<strong>an</strong><br />

<strong>an</strong>alytical intellect. It 1s in part the intuitive<br />

'half-sun' <strong>of</strong> the tie to earth <strong>an</strong>d its satisfaction 1s<br />

not to be achieved by s1£lply adding 'half earth, half<br />

nod; half SUD. I Hal! thicking'. The wbole is greater<br />

th<strong>an</strong> the 1Iw:l <strong>of</strong> its parts <strong>an</strong>d must be wholl,. satisfied<br />

before the bal<strong>an</strong>ce 1s achieved in a <strong>total</strong>ity <strong>of</strong> response<br />

so cocplete that the boundary between the sel! <strong>an</strong>d 'the<br />

weather' disappears.<br />

Yet 'the redeeming thoughtI, though sometiJles<br />

achieved in that semi-conscious state <strong>of</strong> 'sleepy middays'l<br />

must remain undefinable. If it were amenable to<br />

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very being <strong>an</strong>d become a product <strong>of</strong> Ercole's thinking.<br />

Thus, it must remain a fleeting apprehension, attainaDle<br />

but only' toe vaguely that it be written in character'.<br />

Section VII hardly needs interpretation for it is<br />

<strong>an</strong> affirmation <strong>of</strong> the adequacy <strong>of</strong> tr<strong>an</strong>quilly accepting<br />

the world <strong>of</strong> appear<strong>an</strong>ces as all we c<strong>an</strong> know. It is a<br />

belief in unbelief for it 'resists each past apocalypse'<br />

<strong>an</strong>d rejects <strong>an</strong>y hope <strong>of</strong> fUture apocalyptic visions from<br />

afar (Ceylon), from amid the flux <strong>of</strong> reality, or <strong>an</strong>y<br />

'mad mountains' constructed out <strong>of</strong> hard ,thinking. For<br />

Stevens such a str<strong>an</strong>ge rom <strong>of</strong> belief is more th<strong>an</strong><br />

adequate for it comprises' ecstatic identities / Between<br />

one's self <strong>an</strong>d the weather! I between the inner <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

outer world.<br />

It is a auomission to a state <strong>of</strong> 'poverty'<br />

dependent upon no detail <strong>of</strong> sensual experience, 'without<br />

<strong>an</strong>y scent or the shade / Ot; <strong>an</strong>y'il'OlIl.<strong>an</strong>' <strong>an</strong>d 'naked <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>y<br />

illusion' <strong>of</strong> the imagination yet 'part <strong>of</strong> that / And<br />

nothing more'.<br />

<strong>of</strong> the sphere <strong>of</strong> being.<br />

It is a return to 'the subtle centre'<br />

The last section is sWlllll.stion.<br />

'We live in a<br />

camp' <strong>of</strong> warring ideas. 'St<strong>an</strong>zas <strong>of</strong> final peace / Lie<br />

in the heart's residuum', that which remains when all<br />

the vapour~, all things open to doubt have been driven <strong>of</strong>t.<br />

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'I think', for that,8S it reveals itself in ideas, 1s<br />

just as open to doubt. The subtle centre is the 'I am'.<br />

That this c<strong>an</strong> be seen as the final, inescapable good,<br />

he argues, 1s so on11 because the condition comes<br />

benignly to <strong>an</strong> end in death. To subscribe to some fom<br />

<strong>of</strong> life after death, some reincarnation, would me<strong>an</strong> the<br />

pain <strong>of</strong> being would be endless. Thus, to have pierced<br />

the 'heart's residUUDl' <strong>an</strong>d discovered there the bare<br />

fact <strong>of</strong> existence <strong>an</strong>d that existence bound up in<br />

mortality, Stevens finds 'the music for a single line /<br />

Equal in memory' to all the formulations <strong>of</strong> previous<br />

centuries I lODe line in which / The vital music I <strong>of</strong> earth<br />

<strong>an</strong>d death' formulates the words'.<br />

Although Joseph Riddell sees a 'failure <strong>of</strong><br />

irony,l1 in the poem, the concluSion caD be read as<br />

exquisite irony for this formulation is I after all,<br />

<strong>an</strong>other 'paper rose', <strong>an</strong>other contribution to the 'dust'<br />

that resides in the Academy or Fine Ideas. So far as<br />

it is <strong>an</strong> idea, it becomes part <strong>of</strong> the infinite procession<br />

<strong>of</strong> 'men in he1Jllets ••• going to defeat'. l'Ionetheles s ,<br />

the poem fails to attain the heights we have come to<br />

expect <strong>of</strong> Stevens although there are a few memorable<br />

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'Parochial Theme' (1938), the first poem in the<br />

1942 vol\lJllB, constitutes a qualified assertion which<br />

accords with the tone <strong>an</strong>d conclusion <strong>of</strong> 'The 1'18.0 with<br />

the Blue Guitar'. Its theme, s:Lo.ce it is 'parochial',<br />

must reflect the restrictions <strong>of</strong> the area out <strong>of</strong> which<br />

it arises <strong>an</strong>d in which it has relev<strong>an</strong>ce. ThUS, it does<br />

not presume to <strong>of</strong>fer all_embracing or eternal truths;<br />

it is but one part <strong>of</strong> the ....orld Stevens is creating.<br />

The central image <strong>of</strong> the poem. is that <strong>of</strong> the hunt, a<br />

form <strong>of</strong> the quest: 'Long-tailed ponies go nosing the<br />

pille-l<strong>an</strong>dS, / Ponies <strong>of</strong> Parisi<strong>an</strong>s shooting on the hill'<br />

(2E, 191). SInce the huuters are Parisi<strong>an</strong>s, their<br />

quarry must be related to the central preoccupation <strong>of</strong><br />

the world's fashion capital, a life-style (~, 434-5).<br />

The setting in which they hunt is a world <strong>of</strong> shapeless<br />

wind aDd 'the voices / Have shapes that are not rully<br />

themselves', not yet having acquired the form that<br />

constitutes fully developed speech. Str<strong>an</strong>ge to say,<br />

as the 'sounds are blown 'bY a blower into shapes', as<br />

words aud speech are formed out <strong>of</strong> the formless wind<br />

<strong>an</strong>d voices, the blo....er's shape is altered as well. In<br />

the reciprocal alteration, he is 'squeezed to the<br />

thinnest!!!! <strong>of</strong> falsetto'. Assuming there is a pun on<br />

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developing a personal identity. The use <strong>of</strong> the word<br />

I falsetto' conveys Stevens's characteristic awareness<br />

<strong>of</strong> the ambivalence with which one 'may view tbe process.<br />

The falsetto Is, <strong>of</strong> course, the highest <strong>an</strong>d finest as<br />

well as the thinnest tone within the r<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>of</strong> the<br />

singiJlg voice <strong>an</strong>d is reached with a loss <strong>of</strong> the timbre<br />

or depth <strong>of</strong> lower notes.<br />

As the poem proceeds it becomes clear that the<br />

I thinnest!!' is merely ODe end <strong>of</strong> the scale to be<br />

iucluded cy the hunters ruIlD.lng to <strong>an</strong>d fro. Wile it<br />

suggests the ultimate in refinement <strong>an</strong>d conscious<br />

control, there 1s aI<strong>10</strong>ther dimension <strong>of</strong> being to be<br />

probed as well <strong>an</strong>d that is the forest <strong>of</strong> the subconscious,<br />

the primeval, instinctual inherit<strong>an</strong>ce which 1s as much<br />

a part <strong>of</strong> the <strong>total</strong> structure within which the search<br />

'I.<br />

is carried on as 1s the spiritual realm signified by<br />

the wind. \lithin the depths <strong>of</strong> the forest, among the 'i<br />

'grunting, shuffling br<strong>an</strong>ches', the emotions are deepened<br />

to compensate or bal<strong>an</strong>ce that falsetto accomplisblnent<br />

<strong>of</strong> speech. The use <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>imalistic imagery in describing<br />

the forest conveys the notion <strong>of</strong> gross physicality, yet I)<br />

these aspects are also described as being 'the robust; I<br />

The nocturnal, the <strong>an</strong>tique'. A pejorative, moralistic


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connotation 1s avoided. 19a<strong>10</strong>, the word 'inh\1D.<strong>an</strong>' ,<br />

though in CODon usage a term <strong>of</strong> degradation. in this<br />

context more particularly refers to those savage elements<br />

in m<strong>an</strong> that are his source <strong>of</strong> power <strong>an</strong>d eDer~ &Dd.<br />

therefore, neither <strong>total</strong>ly inescapable nor undesirable.<br />

The,. are part <strong>of</strong> a tableau depicting health, a health<br />

that is 'holy'. J:l.sriting veneration <strong>an</strong>d awe.<br />

It 1s not, ho"'ever, a condition that 1s static<br />

or at rest. The call or 'halloo. balloo, halloo'<br />

continues <strong>an</strong>d does so in the tace ot protesting or<br />

opposing cries trom the con!ormists <strong>an</strong>d traditionalista<br />

tor whom's square room 1s a firs'. These people are<br />

those who no longer engage in the hunt; their questions<br />

are all <strong>an</strong>s....ered <strong>an</strong>d they accept conventional morality<br />

tor the warm security or Bocial accept<strong>an</strong>ce conformity<br />

provides. These are they whom tbe 'statues', the<br />

rigidified concepts imaobilized by tradition, inhibit.<br />

'!'he Tital, dynamic <strong>an</strong>d continuing s eareh ot the<br />

'Parisi<strong>an</strong>s' is a 'desc<strong>an</strong>t <strong>of</strong> the self', a melody or<br />

theme with variations, ud it is a 'barbarous ch<strong>an</strong>ting'<br />

for it never achieves the state ot perfect civilization (l<br />

that would rob it <strong>of</strong> those elements <strong>of</strong> the savage that<br />

give it strength. Yet, for all its power, it is not a


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represent but the name <strong>of</strong> the lady who struggles to find<br />

'eleg<strong>an</strong>ce' makes \L8 suspect that she bas SOIllS kinship<br />

with J. Alfred Prufrock who is so riddled with uncertainty<br />

that his capacity to make even the simplest,<br />

1I0st elementary decision is impaired. Mrs. Uruguay's<br />

condition 1s not like Prutroek's in all respects. It is<br />

true that 'Her DO <strong>an</strong>d no £lade yes impossible' (2E, 249-51)<br />

<strong>an</strong>d. therefore I she continues in her struggle to approach<br />

'the real' upon her donkey. Her refusal to com:D.1t<br />

herself to a iiI'll belief is not a matter <strong>of</strong> indifference<br />

as it 1s with 'the others' who say 'so what'. but rather<br />

it 1s a refusal to accept a I falsifYing bell'. The<br />

donkey. 5Y'/1l.bol1c <strong>of</strong> the humble mind or spirit, Is all<br />

that remains wben the 'moonlight' myths w1tb which the<br />

hum<strong>an</strong> being has been overlaid throUgh tioe have been<br />

'wiped away . . • like 000'. lDlaginative constructe<br />

become less <strong>an</strong>d less vital <strong>an</strong>d satisf'J'iDf!'j as t.ne search<br />

continues: 'The moonlight crumbled to degenerate forms, /<br />

'Jb.ile she approached the real.' Like the m<strong>an</strong> in<br />

'Extracts from Addresses to the Academy <strong>of</strong> Fins Idsas',<br />

her search for truth, the real, extends to the recogni- ,)<br />

tion that 'for her, / To be, regardless <strong>of</strong> velvet, could<br />

never be more / Th<strong>an</strong> to be' <strong>an</strong>d, thus, sbe c<strong>an</strong>not reach


epresent but the n8.J:le <strong>of</strong> the lady wbo struggles to find<br />

I eleg<strong>an</strong>ce' makes us suspect that she bas sotle kinship<br />

rlth J. Alfred Prufrock wbo is so riddled with uncertainty<br />

that his capacity to make even the simplest,<br />

!lost eleaentary decision is impaired. Mrs. Urugua:;r' 8<br />

condition i8 not like Pruho~k's in all respects. It is<br />

true that 'Her no <strong>an</strong>d no made yes 1.IIpossible' (~, 249-51)<br />

aDd, therefore, ahe continues in her struggle to approach<br />

'the rea.l' upon her donkey. Her rerusa.l to cocm1t<br />

herself to a firm belie! is not a matter <strong>of</strong> indifference<br />

as it is with 'the others' who s8:! 'sl? what', bUt rather<br />

it is a retusal to accept a I falsit;ring bell'. fhe<br />

doue,., s11llbolic <strong>of</strong> the hwo.ble !lind or spirit, i8 all<br />

that relllaiDs when the 'moonlight' myths with .bich the<br />

hUll8.ll being has been overlaid through time have been<br />

'wiped awa:;y ••• like mud'. Imaginative constructs<br />

become less <strong>an</strong>d less vital <strong>an</strong>d satisf';ying as the search<br />

continues: 'The moonlight crumbled to degenerate forms, I<br />

lJhile she approached tbe reaL I Like the m<strong>an</strong> in<br />

'Extracts from Addresses to the Academy <strong>of</strong> Pine Ideas',<br />

her search for truth, the real, extends to the recognition<br />

that' for her, I To be, regardless <strong>of</strong> velvet, could<br />

never be more I Th<strong>an</strong> to be' <strong>an</strong>d. thus. she c<strong>an</strong>not reach<br />

: '


a final conclusion. Being involves 'becoming seeing<br />

<strong>an</strong>d feeling <strong>an</strong>d self"<br />

go on.<br />

(CP, 255) <strong>an</strong>d so she c<strong>an</strong> only<br />

The m<strong>an</strong> '<strong>of</strong> capable imagination' who comes<br />

clattering down the road she climbs so slowly is<br />

described as<br />

A youth, a lover with phosphorescent hair,<br />

Dressed poorly, arrog<strong>an</strong>t ot his streaming torces,<br />

Lost in <strong>an</strong> integration <strong>of</strong> the martyrs' bones.<br />

Rushing trom what was real; <strong>an</strong>d capable?<br />

His phosphorescent hair mark hill as a brother to the<br />

realist ot 'Phosphor Reading tly His Own Light' (1942)<br />

who thinks he reads 'the green night' (gf, 267) <strong>of</strong><br />

nature's mysteries. Unlike' the peer yellow' <strong>of</strong><br />

'Forces. the Will, <strong>an</strong>d the Weather', this youth has<br />

round a horse to ride. The poverty ot bis dress, evidence<br />

ot the poverty <strong>of</strong> his iJ1aginative or inner lite,<br />

is associated with the arrog<strong>an</strong>ce \dth which he rides.<br />

'Lost in <strong>an</strong> integration <strong>of</strong> the martyrs' bones', the<br />

belief vithill which his sel! haS become submerged.<br />

1Jhether, like the one who speakS in 'Idiom. <strong>of</strong> the Hero'<br />

(1938), he knows that the real is a c.llaOS that 'will (/<br />

not be ended' (QE. 200). or whether he accepts his belief<br />

in ignor<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> the incomprehensibility <strong>of</strong> the real. we<br />

C8JlIlot tell. But we knOll that 'RU6hing trom what was


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real' , he sweeps down upon the sleeping village <strong>of</strong> the<br />

populace with tremendous effect:<br />

Time swished on the village clocks <strong>an</strong>d dreams<br />

were alive,<br />

The enormous gongs gave edges to their sounds,<br />

As the rider, no chevalere <strong>an</strong>d poorly dressed,<br />

Impatient <strong>of</strong> the bells <strong>an</strong>d midnight forms,<br />

Rode over the picket rocks, rode down the road,<br />

And, capable, created in his mind,<br />

Eventual Victor, out <strong>of</strong> the martyrs' bones,<br />

The ultimate eleg<strong>an</strong>ce: the imagined l<strong>an</strong>d.<br />

The m<strong>an</strong> who achieves the 'ultiaate eleg<strong>an</strong>ce' is<br />

one who does not dwell on the inexplicable but one wbo<br />

has a belief which c<strong>an</strong> carry him over the obstacles <strong>of</strong><br />

intr<strong>an</strong>sigent fact. Stevens's ambivalence towards belief<br />

reveals itself in the ual<strong>an</strong>ced structure <strong>of</strong> this poem <strong>an</strong>d<br />

in contradictions between other poems <strong>of</strong> this period.<br />

It finds its fruition in that paradoxical proposal <strong>of</strong><br />

the 'supreme fiction', the suggestion that,<br />

..• in the varioUS predicaments <strong>of</strong> belief, it<br />

might oe p.oasible to yield, or to try to yield,<br />

ourselves to a declared fiction.<br />

This is the same thing as saying that it might<br />

oe possible for us to believe in something that<br />

we know to be untrue. Of course, we do that every<br />

day. but we don't make the most. <strong>of</strong> the fact that<br />

we do it out <strong>of</strong> the need to beheve.<br />

This comment is contained in a letter to Gilbert Montague<br />

(h 443), a long_st<strong>an</strong>ding friend, a letter in which<br />

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Stevens explains the idea underlying 'Notes Toward a<br />

Supreme Piction'. a poem which delineates what he later<br />

regarded to be the central thell1e <strong>of</strong> hie work (~, 820).<br />

The poem was first published privately by Cummington<br />

Press in 1942 then later was included in the Knopf<br />

edition <strong>of</strong> Tr<strong>an</strong>sport to SUlIID.er (1947) t a volume in which<br />

m<strong>an</strong>y minor themes from 'Notes' are developed to become<br />

independent poems.<br />

The tendenoy among crities haa oeen to assume<br />

that the suprem.e fiotion, for Stevens, must be poetry<br />

<strong>an</strong>d tllere is, indeed, a letter to Henry Church, written<br />

December 8, 194-2, which says as much. However, in a<br />

later letter he, t;ypically, qualifies that statement<br />

.1<br />

I!<br />

eonsiderably:<br />

I ought to say that I have not defined a supreme<br />

fiction. A m<strong>an</strong> as familiar with my things as<br />

you are will be justified 1n thinking tbAt I<br />

me<strong>an</strong> poetry. I don't w<strong>an</strong>t to say that I don't<br />

me<strong>an</strong> poetry; I don't know what I me<strong>an</strong>. The next<br />

thing for me to do will be to try to be a<br />

little more precise about this enigma. I hold<br />

<strong>of</strong>f from even attempting that because, as soon<br />

as I start to rationalize, I lose the poetry <strong>of</strong><br />

the idea. In principle there appear to be certain<br />

characteristics <strong>of</strong> a supreme fiction <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

NOTES is confined to a statement <strong>of</strong> a few <strong>of</strong> those<br />

c aracter at cs. s see t e su ject, t cOO<br />

occupy a school <strong>of</strong> rabbis for the next few generations.<br />

In trying to create something as valid as


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the idea <strong>of</strong> God has been, <strong>an</strong>d for that matter<br />

remains, the first necessity seems to be breadth.<br />

It is true that the thing would never amount to<br />

much until there is no breadth or, rather, until<br />

it has all come to a point (!!, 435)·<br />

ThUs, paradox <strong>an</strong>d contradiction surround a paradoxical<br />

proposal.<br />

The eight lines <strong>of</strong> dedication which open the<br />

poem have been interpreted in several ways. We c<strong>an</strong><br />

eliminate the possibility <strong>of</strong> <strong>reading</strong> them as being<br />

addressed to Henry Church, since we now have the ~<br />

to tell us that Stevens went to some pains to avoid<br />

that possibility by requesting that the inB.cription to<br />

!'ir. Church be placed above the title, not as it now<br />

appears in Collected Poems (!:, 5'8).<br />

Fr<strong>an</strong>k Kermode<br />

says, 'This poem is, <strong>of</strong> course, addressed to the<br />

"interior paraDlour".<br />

The imagination resembles light<br />

in that it falls on reality, "adding nothing but<br />

itself.n,l,<br />

It is, however, reality seen in 'the uncertain<br />

light <strong>of</strong> single, certain truth' as well <strong>an</strong>d,<br />

therefore, it is reality as that supreme f~ction which<br />

is the 'ever_present difficulty <strong>an</strong>d inamorata' (~t 241).<br />

The three sections <strong>of</strong> the poem are projections<br />

<strong>of</strong> something ultimately undefinable. .That they are<br />

three is purely arbitrary <strong>an</strong>d it is <strong>an</strong> error, I believe,<br />

I ~<br />

,<br />

,,,' I


2~?<br />

to read too great a signific<strong>an</strong>ce into that number since<br />

Stevens seriously considered adding other sections,<br />

particularly one to be entitled 'It Must Be Hum<strong>an</strong>'<br />

(h 863-4). While these projected additional sections<br />

do not deny that a dialectical process <strong>of</strong> thought is<br />

taking place, the three we have c<strong>an</strong>not be taken as some<br />

lIlYstical triad or trinity. 14<br />

'It tl.ust Be Abstract' initiates, in the first<br />

poem, the process <strong>of</strong> moving towards the Su.preme fiction<br />

<strong>an</strong>d consists <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> attempt to 'get rid <strong>of</strong> all existing<br />

fictions I (~, 431) in order to get at the irreducible<br />

essence that remains after the interpretations <strong>of</strong> the<br />

world which have come down through centuries <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s<br />

existence have been discarded:<br />

You must become <strong>an</strong> ignor<strong>an</strong>t m<strong>an</strong> again<br />

And see the sun again with <strong>an</strong> ignor<strong>an</strong>t eye<br />

And see it clearly in the idea <strong>of</strong> it. (g, 380)<br />

The idea <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> inventing mind as First Cause or Creator,<br />

<strong>an</strong>y notion <strong>of</strong> a tr<strong>an</strong>scendent God as pre_existent Being<br />

is to be set aside as well:<br />

~~v~hi:ula:~en~ ~~~e~:;~J~~dc~:p~~:ce<br />

A voluminouS master folded in his fira.<br />

BoW' cle<strong>an</strong> the sun when seen in its idea,<br />

Washed in the remotest cle<strong>an</strong>liness <strong>of</strong> a heaven<br />

That has expelled us <strong>an</strong>d our imageS • • •


The death ot one god is the death <strong>of</strong> alL<br />

Let purple Phoebus lie in umber harvest.<br />

Let Phoebus slumber <strong>an</strong>d die in autUI'DIl umber,<br />

Phoebus is dead. ephebe. But Phoebus was<br />

A name for something that never could be naIned.<br />

There was a project for the sun <strong>an</strong>d is.<br />

The reduction is to continue beyond the level <strong>of</strong> l<strong>an</strong>guage,15<br />

even beyond the elementary symbolizing process through<br />

whioh the raw peroept becomes a conoept to which a name<br />

c<strong>an</strong> be· assigned:<br />

There is a project for the sun. The sun<br />

Must bear no name, gold flourisher, but be<br />

In the difficulty <strong>of</strong> wbat it is to be.<br />

By definition then it is <strong>an</strong> linconceivable idea', certainly,<br />

yet it is only in tbe realm completely innocent<br />

<strong>of</strong> thought that the sun c<strong>an</strong> purely 'be'.<br />

The reason for such a retreat to the bare 'what<br />

is' is a 'celestial ennui <strong>of</strong> apartll1ents', the weariness<br />

<strong>of</strong> all the structures <strong>of</strong> ideas that have been created<br />

by m<strong>an</strong> to provide himself with security against the<br />

enigDl.8. <strong>of</strong> being,<br />

<strong>an</strong>d yet so poisonous<br />

Are the ravishments <strong>of</strong> truth, so fatal to<br />

The truth itself, the first idea becomes<br />

The bermit in a poet's metaphors [.J<br />

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\lith typical ambiguity Stevens speaks <strong>of</strong> the travillh_<br />

llents <strong>of</strong> truth' thereby conveying the paradoxical<br />

fascination that truth continues to hold.<br />

It has a<br />

cont1n~ allure yet every attempt to seize it, to<br />

define or fix it, serves only to hide it from sight.<br />

Yet there may as well De I<strong>an</strong> ennui <strong>of</strong> the first ideaI.<br />

Indeed, if the Ifirst idea' vere ever reached it must,<br />

according to the natural course <strong>of</strong> events as described<br />

in IExtracts, &lso be assassinated by a successor.<br />

But<br />

single truth, the hermit or 'monastic m<strong>an</strong>', is <strong>an</strong> artist,<br />

a creator <strong>of</strong> desire.. l6 By being <strong>an</strong>d remaining inaccessible,<br />

he keeps m<strong>an</strong> const<strong>an</strong>tly in pursuit for 'not<br />

to have is the begi.w:l.i.ng <strong>of</strong> desire / To have what is not<br />

is its <strong>an</strong>cient cycle'.<br />

'rhus, like the indescribable<br />

longings <strong>of</strong> springtime that, in the face <strong>of</strong> Ieffortless<br />

veather turning blue', spurn the loveliness that is<br />

present <strong>an</strong>d. continue in their yearn1ng for what is uot<br />

there, so the desire for truth continues as part <strong>of</strong> the<br />

absurdity <strong>of</strong> the hu=<strong>an</strong> tieing.<br />

For Stevens, the poem permits us to •share, /<br />

lor the moment, the first idea' in that it is, it a true<br />

poem, a completely new perception, a oewly created vorld.<br />

Its etlergence 'satisfies / Belief in <strong>an</strong> immaculate<br />

beginningI <strong>an</strong>d. in its progress ve see a parallel to the<br />

i<br />

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course or hum<strong>an</strong> 11fe, which proce&ds from a conception<br />

through developlllent to completion.<br />

This \fe perceive<br />

'by <strong>an</strong> unconscious will' 1 that innate capac!ty for perceiving<br />

resembl<strong>an</strong>ces <strong>of</strong> which Stevens speaks in 'Three<br />

Acadel:llc Pieces' (!!!, 75) I <strong>an</strong>d we are 'winged ••• to<br />

<strong>an</strong> imclaculate end' whicb is immaculate in that it comes<br />

without the evil <strong>of</strong> pain.<br />

As Stevens develops the ides,<br />

then, be plays upon the parallel: 'We lIove between these<br />

points: Frolll that ever-early c8I1dor to its late plural'.<br />

<strong>an</strong>d he plays upon the obsolete detiD1tlon <strong>of</strong> 'c<strong>an</strong>dor'<br />

as 'purity'.<br />

M<strong>an</strong> 18 born in purlty, innocent <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>y <strong>of</strong><br />

the 'ravishments <strong>of</strong> truth'; a poem is (or should be)<br />

pure <strong>of</strong> e.n;r attempt to perpetrate such a 'ravishment'.<br />

It takes its begilllling in a fresh perception <strong>of</strong> the real<br />

world, faithfully gives it form, puts it into l<strong>an</strong>guage<br />

<strong>an</strong>d thus into thoughts which then. s.re a 'late plural' .17<br />

In this tf~ the emotion that resides in the first<br />

perception is carried over into thoughts.<br />

:. ~ ~ I<br />

• 1<br />

And the c<strong>an</strong>dor <strong>of</strong> them is the strong exhilaration<br />

Of what we feel froo what we think, <strong>of</strong> thought<br />

Beating in the heart, as if blood newly C8.!lle,<br />

An elixir, <strong>an</strong> excitation, a pure power.<br />

The poem I through c<strong>an</strong>dor I brings back a power<br />

Thata~~.;:s a c<strong>an</strong>did kind to everything.


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Stevena then provides <strong>an</strong> illustration <strong>of</strong> the<br />

effect:<br />

\.le say: At night <strong>an</strong> Arabi<strong>an</strong> in my room,<br />

\.lith his damned hoobla-hoobla-hoobla-how,<br />

Inscribes a primitive astronoIllY<br />

Across the unscrawled fores the future casts<br />

And throws his stars around the floor. By day<br />

The wood-dove used to ch<strong>an</strong>t his hoobla-boo<br />

And still the grossest irridescence <strong>of</strong> oce<strong>an</strong><br />

Howls hoo <strong>an</strong>d rises <strong>an</strong>d howls hoo <strong>an</strong>d falls.<br />

Life's nonsense pierces us with str<strong>an</strong>ge relation.<br />

(21:. 383)<br />

Tbe Arabi<strong>an</strong>, according to a letter to Hi Simons, is<br />

the moon, 'the undecipherable vagueness <strong>of</strong> the moonlight<br />

is the unscrawled fores: the uuformed h<strong>an</strong>dwriting'<br />

(!!, 43~). We c<strong>an</strong>not underst<strong>an</strong>d the 'hoobla-hooblahoobla-how'<br />

<strong>of</strong> moonlight nor c<strong>an</strong> we underst<strong>an</strong>d the<br />

wood-dove or the ooe<strong>an</strong> for the world is ultimately<br />

witbout me<strong>an</strong>ing.<br />

Through the pure poo which makes<br />

that reality available to us 'Life's nonsense pierces<br />

us with str<strong>an</strong>ge relation.'<br />

We are made emotionally<br />

aware <strong>of</strong> our blood_relationship with earth.<br />

That is<br />

the' c<strong>an</strong>dor' <strong>of</strong> the poem <strong>an</strong>d the emotion it releases<br />

is a power that refreshes life.<br />

Why such <strong>an</strong> awareness 1s unavailable to us under<br />

ordinary, non-poetic circumst<strong>an</strong>oes is explained in<br />

Section IV for which the Letters provide the poet's


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paraphrase: 'Descartes is used as a symool <strong>of</strong> the reason.<br />

But we live in a place that is not our own; we do not<br />

live in a l<strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> Descartes; we have imposed the reasoD;<br />

Adam imposed it even in Eden' (h 4;;). Further, with<br />

reference to the clouds <strong>of</strong> the third st<strong>an</strong>z'a:<br />

If -I am. a str<strong>an</strong>ger in the l<strong>an</strong>d,· it follows that<br />

the whole race is a str<strong>an</strong>ger. \ole live in a place<br />

that is not our own <strong>an</strong>d, much lIlore, Dot ourselves.<br />

The first idea, then, was Dot our own. It is not<br />

the individual alone that indulges himself in the<br />

pathetic fallacy. It is the race. God is the centre<br />

<strong>of</strong> the pathetic fallacy. In all this the clouds<br />

are illustrative. A.re they too imitations <strong>of</strong> ourselves?<br />

Or are they a part <strong>of</strong> what preceded us,<br />

part <strong>of</strong> the muddy centre before we breathed, part<br />

<strong>of</strong> the physical myth before the hum<strong>an</strong> myth beg<strong>an</strong>,?<br />

There is a huge abstraction, veneraDle <strong>an</strong>d articulate<br />

<strong>an</strong>d complete, that haa no reference to us,<br />

acceasiole to poets __ in which abysmal instruments<br />

etc. (h 444). .<br />

Reality reduces all the systems <strong>of</strong> philqsopby, 'the<br />

sweeping m.e<strong>an</strong>ings I to 'souuds like pips' •<br />

The fifth section is fiercest irony.<br />

The <strong>an</strong>ilJ\&ls<br />

o~ nature, lion, eleph<strong>an</strong>t, bear, <strong>an</strong>d even the 'glittergoesl,<br />

the vibr<strong>an</strong>cies <strong>of</strong> light (!!, 4;4), 'on surfaces<br />

<strong>of</strong> t<strong>an</strong>ks' confront <strong>an</strong>d ohallenge the hostile eIIViroDDl.ent<br />

with courage.<br />

Civilized m<strong>an</strong> does otherwise:<br />

But you, ephebe, look from your attic window,<br />

Your m<strong>an</strong>sard with a rented pi<strong>an</strong>o. You lie


In silence upon your bed. You clutch the corner<br />

Of the pillow in your h<strong>an</strong>d. You writhe <strong>an</strong>d. preas<br />

A bitter utter<strong>an</strong>ce from your writhing, dUtllb,<br />

Yet voluble dumb ,violence. (gE, 384)<br />

The dUlllb writhing <strong>of</strong> the ephebe is 'voluble' ot the<br />

violence <strong>of</strong> his emotion <strong>an</strong>d also <strong>of</strong> the violence his<br />

nature has undergone.<br />

Of the next linea Stevens said,<br />

'lJhat I me<strong>an</strong> by the words "sigH <strong>an</strong>d ward~ is that the<br />

person referred to looks across the ro.<strong>of</strong>s like a part<br />

<strong>of</strong> them: that is to say, like a being <strong>of</strong> the ro<strong>of</strong>s I a<br />

creature <strong>of</strong> the ro<strong>of</strong>s I <strong>an</strong> im88e ot them <strong>an</strong>d a keeper<br />

<strong>of</strong> their secrets' (~, 434). The ro<strong>of</strong>s st<strong>an</strong>d as synecdoche<br />

for the years <strong>of</strong> civilization <strong>an</strong>d the structures<br />

ot reason that st<strong>an</strong>d between him <strong>an</strong>d the first idee.<br />

The scorn <strong>of</strong> the last st<strong>an</strong>za is unmistakable.<br />

ephebe is but one <strong>of</strong><br />

The<br />

• • • the heroic children whom time breeds<br />

Against the first idea -- to lash the lion,<br />

Caparison eleph<strong>an</strong>ts, teach bears(~, j~5e.<br />

Compared with 'The Latest Freed M<strong>an</strong>' who has been released<br />

,<br />

from history's devotion to truth, the ephebe is a<br />

lamentable sight, indeed.<br />

Of the sixth section Stevens wrote:<br />

This was difficult to do & this is what it me<strong>an</strong>s:


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The abstract does not exist, but it is certainly<br />

as imm<strong>an</strong>ent: that is to say, the fictive abstract<br />

is as imm<strong>an</strong>ent in the mind <strong>of</strong> the poet, as the<br />

idea <strong>of</strong> God is imm<strong>an</strong>ent in the mind <strong>of</strong> the theologi<strong>an</strong>.<br />

The poen is a struggle with the i.llaccessibility<br />

<strong>of</strong> the abstract. First I make the effort;<br />

then I turn to the weather because that is not<br />

inaccessible <strong>an</strong>d is not abstract. The weather as<br />

described is the weather that was about me when<br />

I wrote this. There is a const9.Dt reference from<br />

the abstraot to the real, to <strong>an</strong>d fro (~, 4}4).<br />

The 'real' in this inst<strong>an</strong>oe is the accessible which,<br />

therefore, is not 'real' in the sense <strong>of</strong> being nuomenal<br />

reality. It is the visible, our mirror-image <strong>of</strong> our<br />

own senses I 'Weather by Fr<strong>an</strong>z Hals'. The abstract is<br />

'not to be spoken to, without a ro<strong>of</strong>'; the visible is<br />

'without / First fruits, without the virginal <strong>of</strong> birds'.<br />

In our act <strong>of</strong> seeing, 'The dark-blown ceinture' that<br />

imprisons us is 'loosened, not relinquiShed'. The<br />

'abstraction blooded' t then, must be imagined <strong>an</strong>d<br />

'imagined well' <strong>an</strong>d therein l1es the difficulty.<br />

The seventh section meditates upon the possibility<br />

<strong>of</strong> having moments <strong>of</strong> access to that abstract truth<br />

behi.lld the world we ordinarily see, although the first<br />

line reminds us that 'It feels good as it is without<br />

the gi<strong>an</strong>t I A thinker <strong>of</strong> the first idea.' Even with<br />

the 'dirt <strong>an</strong>d varnish' (!!, 427) <strong>of</strong> generations, the


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world is pleas<strong>an</strong>t.<br />

The 'Notes', however, are directed<br />

toward the possibility <strong>of</strong> rega.1ning that lIoaent ot<br />

priJrlal innocence, 8 1Il000ent in which the mind evades,<br />

eludes. the habits or reasoned thOUght, moments that<br />

are 'not bal<strong>an</strong>ces / That we achieve but bal<strong>an</strong>ces that<br />

happen' when, completely passive. one gains <strong>an</strong> intuitive<br />

perception <strong>of</strong> the 'academies like structures in a mist' ,<br />

the abstract centre in which truth resides.<br />

The reterenee<br />

to 'bal<strong>an</strong>ces' recalls the passage in 'Extracts'<br />

(2f, 257) where that state <strong>of</strong> 'the redeeming thought'<br />

vas said to be euccesstull;r achieved 'Sometimes at<br />

sleepy mid-dqa'.<br />

with the tentative 'Perhaps'.<br />

Bere the possibil1t;r is introduced<br />

If the fortuitous Ilocent <strong>of</strong> passive intense<br />

awareness is rare <strong>an</strong>d uncertain, there remains the<br />

alternative. suggested in VIII, or actively atte:npting<br />

to recreate the 'structures' in the tOI'll ot a 'castletortress-homs'.<br />

The allusion to Viollet-le-Duc, French<br />

architect <strong>of</strong> the GQthic revival, gains in its import<strong>an</strong>ce<br />

to interpretation when we discover the following reference<br />

in Focillon~6 The Lite ot Forms in Art, a work<br />

quoted b;r Stevens in the eesay, 'The Pigure ot the Youth<br />

as a VirUe Poet' (~, 46):<br />

i<br />

!<br />

,<br />

i:!<br />

.<br />

~ , <strong>of</strong>.<br />

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i i<br />

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Relying upon the height <strong>of</strong> the bases <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

dimensions <strong>of</strong> the portals, Viollet-Ie-Due<br />

makes it clear that even the largest cathedrals<br />

are <strong>always</strong> at bum.<strong>an</strong> scale. But the relation <strong>of</strong><br />

that scale to such enormous dimensions impresses<br />

us immediately both with the sense <strong>of</strong><br />

our own measure -- the measure <strong>of</strong> nature<br />

itself -- <strong>an</strong>d. with the sense <strong>of</strong> a dizzy<br />

illll'l1ensity that exceeds nature at every point. IS<br />

The structure, then, that Stevens contemplates would be<br />

<strong>an</strong> enormous enlargement <strong>of</strong> nature as we know it 'with<br />

MacCullough there as major m<strong>an</strong>'. Like the 'first idea'<br />

it is a creation <strong>of</strong> the imagination in which the<br />

M.acCullough assUInes the role traditionally assigned to<br />

God: 'Logos <strong>an</strong>d logic', but in this cass, clearly a<br />

'crystal hypothesis', never to be mistaken for <strong>an</strong>ything<br />

other th<strong>an</strong> a fiction, 'Incipit'. as the first word in a<br />

medieval text, Plato's form to give me<strong>an</strong>ing to the<br />

confusion <strong>of</strong> the world. The propossl has its weaknesses<br />

for 'MacCullough is MacCullough'. As Stevens explains<br />

the passage: 'MacCullOugh is ;my name, aDY m<strong>an</strong>. The<br />

trouble with huc.<strong>an</strong>ism is that m<strong>an</strong> as God remains m<strong>an</strong>,<br />

but there is <strong>an</strong> extension <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>, the le<strong>an</strong>er being, in<br />

fiction, a possibly more th<strong>an</strong> hwn<strong>an</strong> hum<strong>an</strong>, a composite<br />

,<br />

hum<strong>an</strong>. The act <strong>of</strong> recognizing him is the act <strong>of</strong> this<br />

le<strong>an</strong>er being moving in on us' (h 4)4-). Such recognition<br />

would deliberately give mea.ni.ng to the confusion <strong>of</strong>


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ill"<br />

, "<br />

appear<strong>an</strong>ces:<br />

As if the waves at last were never broken<br />

As if the l<strong>an</strong>guage suddenly, with ease, '<br />

Said things it bad laboriously spoken. (2f, 387)<br />

Section IX attempts to describe the source. the<br />

origin <strong>of</strong> this gi<strong>an</strong>t, majestic figure.<br />

Even though<br />

poetI7' s 'rom<strong>an</strong>tic intoniug' <strong>an</strong>d 'declaimed clairvoy<strong>an</strong>ce 1<br />

differ from reason's 1 elick-clack'. <strong>an</strong>d though these<br />

are 'parts' <strong>of</strong> apotheosis' they are also tied to l<strong>an</strong>guage.<br />

The emergence <strong>of</strong> the major m<strong>an</strong> dem<strong>an</strong>ds a larger. more<br />

fundamental base. The ideal that is envisioned is<br />

completely severed, 'Compact in invincible foils, from<br />

reason', arising instead from the seat <strong>of</strong> the emotions<br />

<strong>an</strong>d instinctive responses <strong>of</strong> the kind that link m<strong>an</strong> to<br />

'the good <strong>of</strong> April'. This ideal is to be sought 'in<br />

the mind I but not at the level <strong>of</strong> discursive thought,<br />

the level which perlllits articulation in speech, or even<br />

at the level at which clear, concrete images emerge.<br />

The only me<strong>an</strong>s we have for cOlDlllunicating this feeling<br />

for the 'major m<strong>an</strong>' is music: 'My dame, sing for this<br />

person accurate songs.' Stevens's recognition <strong>of</strong> the<br />

peculiar gift music has for articulating that which is<br />

beyond reason reminds us <strong>of</strong> Sus<strong>an</strong>ne L<strong>an</strong>ger's views on


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the sUbject:<br />

There is • • • a kind <strong>of</strong> symbolism peculiarly<br />

adapted to the explication <strong>of</strong> -unspeakable"<br />

things, though it lacks the cardinal virtue<br />

<strong>of</strong> l'<strong>an</strong>guage, which is denotation. The most<br />

~~~~a~~~~lP::m~~c°fss~~i;~§lY<br />

Unlike speech or imagery which fix the idea in a rigid<br />

form, music maintains a fluidity <strong>of</strong> expression capable<br />

<strong>of</strong> representing what is 'purest in the heart'.<br />

The last poem <strong>of</strong> 'It !'lust :Be Abstract' reiterates<br />

<strong>an</strong>d clarifies the relationship between the 'major m<strong>an</strong>'<br />

<strong>an</strong>d m<strong>an</strong> as he 1.B encountered every day. The supreme<br />

fiction, the major abs~raction, is m<strong>an</strong> raised to his<br />

ideal possibilities, but without foI'lll, completely<br />

abstract, <strong>an</strong>d major m<strong>an</strong> is its 'exponent'.<br />

'Exponent'<br />

is used with double me<strong>an</strong>ing, I believe, as 8Y-lioo1 <strong>an</strong>d<br />

as speaker.<br />

To read this as me<strong>an</strong>ing that major m<strong>an</strong> is<br />

the poet does not necessarily follow.<br />

were told in VIII is 8.1X! m<strong>an</strong>.<br />

l'IacCullough we<br />

As major abstraction<br />

he is incapable <strong>of</strong> speech but even in his symbolic form<br />

he is 'abler I In the abstract th<strong>an</strong> in his singular, I<br />

More fecund as principle th<strong>an</strong> particle'.<br />

To define him<br />

preoisely would be to lose the essentiallY abstract


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nature <strong>of</strong> his cause <strong>an</strong>d would establish a new hieratic<br />

without escaping the flaw <strong>of</strong> rigidity that Stevens<br />

condemns in the old. Be is however, the' !lor-abund<strong>an</strong>t<br />

torce', the 'heroic part' <strong>of</strong> the comm<strong>an</strong>al <strong>an</strong>d upon him<br />

depends the tr<strong>an</strong>slation <strong>of</strong> the major abstraction, I the<br />

in<strong>an</strong>imate, ditticult visage', into articulate speech.<br />

The cOJllllonal ia incredibly difficult to describe<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the dUricnlty is the thS8 <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> earlier poelD.,<br />

'United Dues <strong>of</strong> America' (19'?). (The irony in the<br />

choice ot epigraph for that poem. bas generally escaped<br />

noUce, but it must be ironic tor bow c<strong>an</strong> a poet deal<br />

with such uudefinablea as the commonal, 'the tace <strong>of</strong><br />

the m<strong>an</strong> at the mass' (2f, 206), when, like Jules Renard,<br />

he has declared, 'I seek cy remaining precise, to be<br />

a poet. ') Yet ever:r leader witbin the Boclal stl'\lcture,<br />

eV8I'1 rabbi or chieftain who strives toward the realizatiOD<br />

ot the basic 'hum<strong>an</strong> wish' tor a better world,<br />

though he deals with 1Ddiv1duals, 'separate figures one<br />

by oDe', sees tbe:a all a8 well 1D the one representative,<br />

sorry figure, 'in his old coat, / His slouching p<strong>an</strong>taloons',<br />

looking tor the lost reality somewhere 'beyond tbe towns I<br />

that have imposed their complexity <strong>an</strong>d confusion upon<br />

the natural world. Yet even when he looks to nature, he is


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still 'Looking for what was, where it used to be' for<br />

he is still the Bon ot Adam ",ho 'awoke in metaphor' •<br />

It Is this sad figure that the young 'ephebe' is<br />

challenged to tr<strong>an</strong>sform into a 'final eleg<strong>an</strong>ce't that<br />

image at the 'major lll<strong>an</strong>'. The tr<strong>an</strong>sformation must be<br />

accomplished, however, without providing consolation<br />

for his plight or s<strong>an</strong>ctlf';ying his weaknesses as religion<br />

<strong>an</strong>d sentimentality have done. The duty <strong>of</strong> the poet Is : ~<br />

'plainly to propound I •<br />

The second characteristic <strong>of</strong> the supreme fiction<br />

is that 'It l'1uat Ch<strong>an</strong>ge' <strong>an</strong>d this section opens with a<br />

scene in whicb all the elements have been &rraJ:lged, troc<br />

which all sense pf spont<strong>an</strong>elty has been removed.<br />

The<br />

'old seraph, parcel-gilded' appears as a rigid, static,<br />

lifeless ornament surrounded by odours, doves, girls,<br />

jonquils <strong>an</strong>d ~cinth8 that are a protusion <strong>of</strong> colour,<br />

but are, nonetheless, merely repetitions <strong>of</strong> what ",as<br />

here last ;rear or in the previous generation.<br />

The<br />

recurrence <strong>of</strong> natural cycles gives the effect <strong>of</strong> perm<strong>an</strong>ence<br />

even though all these items 'Are inconst<strong>an</strong>t objects<br />

<strong>of</strong> inconst<strong>an</strong>t cause I In a universe <strong>of</strong> inconst<strong>an</strong>c:r.'<br />

Even the 'seraph is satyr in Saturn'; even a being to<br />

all appear<strong>an</strong>ces coapletel:r imperVious to cbaI!g~ alters<br />

!!<br />

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if placed ....ithin <strong>an</strong>other setting or if there are internal<br />

alterations <strong>of</strong> perspective, as when he ch<strong>an</strong>ges' according<br />

to his thoughts'.<br />

The repetition <strong>of</strong> seasonal ch<strong>an</strong>ges,<br />

regular as the calendar, is not in itself the renewal,<br />

the kind <strong>of</strong> ch<strong>an</strong>ge to which Stevens refers.<br />

Por a<br />

moment the speaker's ability to express the difference<br />

that he desires fails him: 'The bees come booming / As<br />

if __ The pigeons clatter in the air' (9f, 389).<br />

The spirit knows, however, 'what it intends'<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the ch<strong>an</strong>ge desired is not resident in the external<br />

scene, in l<strong>an</strong>dscape alone.<br />

In contrast to the clatter,<br />

Stevens presents <strong>an</strong> image <strong>of</strong> 'An erotic perfUme, half<br />

<strong>of</strong> the body, half / Of <strong>an</strong> obvious acid' (the 'visible<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ge' l!!' 434]) in which both the desire for ch<strong>an</strong>ge<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the delicate vibrations which ....ould satisfy that<br />

desire are merged.<br />

It is a fragile sense <strong>of</strong> ev<strong>an</strong>escence<br />

rather th<strong>an</strong> the blunt booming 'not broken in subtleties I •<br />

Glauco Cambon reads this passage as a dem<strong>an</strong>d for the<br />

'rawness <strong>of</strong> immediate sensation', which seems to me to<br />

be <strong>an</strong> unfortunate interpretation <strong>of</strong> the ethereal<br />

poign<strong>an</strong>cy that the 'erotic perfume' implies. That the .j<br />

experience the speaker desires is the immediate <strong>an</strong>d<br />

intense apprehension, I agree.<br />

But the booming tbat<br />

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he hears is 'blunt', unable to penetrate the heav;r<br />

overla;r <strong>of</strong> habitual thought that average m<strong>an</strong> in ordinar,y<br />

circWll8t<strong>an</strong>ees weara as the burden <strong>of</strong> civilization<br />

in general <strong>an</strong>d the accretion <strong>of</strong> his own years <strong>of</strong> experience<br />

in particular.<br />

That overla;r is like that vh.1ch<br />

covers the gilded seraph, but, we recall, even he e<strong>an</strong><br />

chllDge, 'according to his thOug~t8·. The poem, therefore,<br />

is not a 'negative approach to what Stevens<br />

considers the second basic postulate <strong>of</strong> his •supreme<br />

fiction' .20<br />

It is instead a rejection <strong>of</strong> the superficial,<br />

simplistic interpretation <strong>of</strong> the desire for<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ge as a pursuit <strong>of</strong> novelty or increasingly intense<br />

sensual experience that he is presenting.<br />

Such lUI.<br />

interpretation would grossly lllisrepresent the much<br />

suotler process that is intsnded.<br />

The second pOelll, then, is not <strong>an</strong> inversion <strong>of</strong><br />

the first, but <strong>an</strong> elaboration <strong>of</strong> the concept that the<br />

external is not sufficient in itself to provide renewa!.<br />

flot that the pover <strong>of</strong> external pbJ'Bical forces is to be<br />

denied by the assumption <strong>of</strong> authoritative st<strong>an</strong>ce or by<br />

iSSuing a fiat setting forth a more desirable set <strong>of</strong><br />

conditions:<br />

The President ordains the bee to be<br />

Iamortal. The President ordains. But does<br />

The body lift its heavy wing, take up,<br />

I.·.<br />

J!<br />

I<br />

it<br />

II<br />

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Again, <strong>an</strong> inexhaustiole being, rise<br />

Over the l<strong>of</strong>tiest <strong>an</strong>tagonist<br />

To drone the green phrases <strong>of</strong> its juvenal?<br />

(QE. 390)<br />

The mind is powerless against that 'l<strong>of</strong>tiest <strong>an</strong>tagonist'<br />

<strong>of</strong> all mortal beings.<br />

It c<strong>an</strong>not ordain lmmortalit;Y,<strong>an</strong>d<br />

it c<strong>an</strong>not bring about a return to t the green phrases I<br />

<strong>of</strong> youthful exhilaration either. Furthermore, why<br />

should it be considered desirable to do so?<br />

1Jby should the bee recapture a lost blagua I<br />

Find a deep echo in a horn <strong>an</strong>d buzz<br />

The bottomless trophy 1 new hornsm<strong>an</strong> after old?<br />

Life I not so <strong>total</strong>ly painful as tne plague I yet so much<br />

without me<strong>an</strong>ing that it is a blather, is best described<br />

as a ''olague t 1 a 'bottomless trophy'. Return to life<br />

after death would be mere repetition, a 'new hornsm<strong>an</strong><br />

after old'. Nonetheless I the President <strong>of</strong> the mind has<br />

the adv<strong>an</strong>tage <strong>of</strong> being able to COmDl<strong>an</strong>d the good <strong>of</strong><br />

natural existence, 'the apples on the table', <strong>an</strong>d to<br />

determine the degree <strong>of</strong> his concern with metaphysical<br />

questions. He c<strong>an</strong> C01Illll<strong>an</strong>d 'barefoot serv<strong>an</strong>ts' to adjust<br />

the curtains that limit his field <strong>of</strong> enquiry until they<br />

satisfy his personal requireIJlenta 'to a metaphysical t'<br />

('t' for truth?). Once they are BO arr<strong>an</strong>ged,<br />

,.,1


• • • the b<strong>an</strong>ners <strong>of</strong> the nation flutter burst<br />

On the flag-poles in a red-blue dazzle 'whack<br />

At the halyards. (gg, 390) ,<br />

The dazzle is 'red-blue' because it is in part the<br />

creation <strong>of</strong> his own imagination or mind <strong>an</strong>d part the<br />

reality that he c<strong>an</strong>not evade.<br />

available<br />

yith all this good<br />

Why, then, when in golden tury<br />

Spring v<strong>an</strong>ishes the scraps <strong>of</strong> dnter, why<br />

~~O~;~t~h~~e m~:o~lf~e~;;:? <strong>of</strong>(~~u~~)or<br />

The fact <strong>of</strong> death c<strong>an</strong>not be ignored nor should we live<br />

in the past which is a 'death in mellory's dream'.<br />

Spring, symbolic <strong>of</strong> the good that occurs <strong>an</strong>d recurs to<br />

compensate for the harsh cruelties <strong>of</strong> life, ie a part ot<br />

what is real.<br />

are free to do so.<br />

It ie this aspect we must live. in <strong>an</strong>d we<br />

Stevens said in reference to this<br />

section: 'Life is <strong>always</strong> neWj it is <strong>always</strong> beginning.<br />

The fiction is part <strong>of</strong> this beginning' (~, 4;4).<br />

The third poem illustrates this point by contrasting<br />

the 'great statue <strong>of</strong> the General Du Puy',<br />

epitome <strong>of</strong> perm<strong>an</strong>ence <strong>an</strong>d immobility, with the 'warmth' I)<br />

<strong>of</strong> that which 1s ever new, <strong>always</strong> becoming.<br />

Unlike the<br />

people who live in its noble place <strong>an</strong>d, therefore, die in


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succession, the statue remains, a moment arrested,<br />

removed from the flow <strong>of</strong> time. The general, as statue,<br />

does not obey the law <strong>of</strong> ch<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>an</strong>d so he is unbelievable.<br />

The lawyers disoel1eve him even as <strong>an</strong> aspect <strong>of</strong><br />

the past. And doctors, experts in the origin <strong>of</strong><br />

physiological structures I recognize that he belongs<br />

to one <strong>of</strong> our 'vestigial states <strong>of</strong> mind', a type that<br />

evolutionary development has rendered useless. Immortality<br />

<strong>always</strong> escapes us, eveD the limited kind <strong>of</strong><br />

imm.ortality the statue was designed to provide.<br />

That 'the General was rubbish in the end' serves<br />

as <strong>an</strong> object lesson on what to avoid in creating a<br />

supreme fictioD. As Sukenick says, 'The ideal <strong>an</strong>d its<br />

representation, for Dot ch<strong>an</strong>ging with the ch<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>of</strong><br />

reality, have become obsolete.,21 As \ie recall from<br />

'The Poems <strong>of</strong> Our Climate' (1938), 'The imperfect is<br />

:i<br />

our paradise' (9.!::, 194).<br />

The first four st<strong>an</strong>zas <strong>of</strong> the fourth poem provide<br />

examples <strong>of</strong> the conjunction <strong>of</strong> opposites as the<br />

origin <strong>of</strong> a new reality:<br />

Two things <strong>of</strong> opposite natures seem to depend<br />

On one <strong>an</strong>other, as a m<strong>an</strong> dependS<br />

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On the real. This is the origin <strong>of</strong> ch<strong>an</strong>ge.<br />

~tf~r~t~~r~~h~~i~~O~fl~~;tu~~b~~~:.<br />

nusic falls on the silence like a sense,<br />

A passion that we feel, not underst<strong>an</strong>d.<br />

noming <strong>an</strong>d afternoon are clasped together<br />

And North <strong>an</strong>d South are <strong>an</strong> intrinsic couple<br />

And sun <strong>an</strong>d rain a plural, like two lovers<br />

That walk aw~ as one in the greenest body.<br />

(Q1:, ,92)<br />

The fifth st<strong>an</strong>za contrasts the fecundity <strong>of</strong> such interaction<br />

with the sterility <strong>of</strong> solitude, a state <strong>of</strong> single,<br />

simple truth which produces only echoes <strong>of</strong> the self.<br />

It is like a trumpet note, producing only one tone no<br />

matter how loudly it resounds.<br />

The little string <strong>of</strong><br />

the guitarist-poet, however, has the capacity to produce<br />

the reverberations <strong>of</strong> a crowd <strong>of</strong> voices.<br />

The trumpet<br />

speaks <strong>of</strong> the one, the guitar <strong>of</strong> the m<strong>an</strong>y <strong>an</strong>d by inference<br />

from the evidence <strong>of</strong> the first four st<strong>an</strong>zas, it<br />

therefore is potentiallY productive.<br />

With this example<br />

Stevens moves from the concept <strong>of</strong> simple dualism, the<br />

intercourse <strong>of</strong> opposites I to the more complex, less<br />

dramatic forms <strong>of</strong> interaction that produce the subtlest<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ges.<br />

Not <strong>always</strong> c<strong>an</strong> the interplay <strong>of</strong> forces be<br />

outlined distinctlY nor c<strong>an</strong> they be identified as<br />

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The partaker partakes <strong>of</strong> that which ch<strong>an</strong>ges him.<br />

:~ ~~;~ i~a~o:~:~~sT~~~:p;~~a;~~rhf~o:e;be thing,<br />

Are one <strong>an</strong>d the sailor <strong>an</strong>d the sea are one. (QE, 392)<br />

Thus the speaker making his plea to that force which<br />

for him personally shall act as the origin <strong>of</strong> the<br />

const<strong>an</strong>t spiritual rejuvenation he desires, must address<br />

himself to something that defies the process <strong>of</strong> symbolization.<br />

It c<strong>an</strong> be addressed only in terms that bespeak<br />

the warm emotions its influence arouses:<br />

Follow after, 0 my comp<strong>an</strong>ion, my fellow, my self,<br />

Sister <strong>an</strong>d solace, brother <strong>an</strong>d delight. (QE, 392)<br />

It is both part <strong>of</strong> the self <strong>an</strong>d the 'other' I both a<br />

feminine <strong>an</strong>d masculine principle, <strong>an</strong>d, in <strong>total</strong> effect,<br />

a source <strong>of</strong> 'solace' <strong>an</strong>d 'delight'.<br />

Stevens confided to E:i Simons that the fifth<br />

poem <strong>of</strong> 'It Must Ch<strong>an</strong>ge' 'is one <strong>of</strong> the things in the<br />

book that I like most' (±!, 435). We would probably agree<br />

with him, for in these lines we return to the concrete<br />

world <strong>of</strong> luah vegetation, pungent perfumes, pulsating<br />

colours <strong>an</strong>d succulent fruits, a world that dominated<br />

the pages <strong>of</strong> Harmonium but one which more <strong>an</strong>d more<br />

<strong>of</strong>ten seemed to have become bl<strong>an</strong>keted by the very evil


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against which Stevens' s attacks vere so consistently<br />

directed, the layers <strong>of</strong> the 'squamous mind'.<br />

Appearing<br />

where it does in the 'Notes ' , atter the immobile statue<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the discursive abstractioD.6 <strong>of</strong> IV, this patch <strong>of</strong> the<br />

real is s tribute to Stevens's continuing artistio<br />

pover for it produces precisely the effect <strong>of</strong> which the<br />

whole section speaks.<br />

Ilbat it Ile<strong>an</strong>s [Stevens's letter continues] ill<br />

tbat, tor all the ch<strong>an</strong>ges, for all the increases,<br />

accessions, msgni1';yings, what <strong>of</strong>ten me<strong>an</strong>s most<br />

to us, .<strong>an</strong>d what, in s great extreme, might .e<strong>an</strong><br />

i~~il:ot~~Sli~ta a~~~~~yt::n:~tT:~S b:x:~:a.<br />

tion should make it clear that the pl<strong>an</strong>ter is<br />

not a s;yJ:IboL But one <strong>of</strong>ten symbolizes unconsciousl;r,<br />

<strong>an</strong>d I suppose that it is possible to sa;r that the<br />

pl<strong>an</strong>ter is a s;rmbol ot ch<strong>an</strong>ge. Be is, however, the<br />

laborious huaa.n who 11vee in illusions <strong>an</strong>d who,<br />

a!'ter all the great illusions have lett him, still<br />

clinge to one that pierces him (!!, 435).<br />

Presumabl;r then, the supreme fiction must accommodate<br />

both the gi<strong>an</strong>t major m<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>d the minutest particulars<br />

<strong>of</strong> his vorld.<br />

Again tor VI I we have Stevens I e expl<strong>an</strong>ation<br />

given in <strong>an</strong>other letter to Hi Simons:<br />

You ask about the relatiOD <strong>of</strong> this poe;n to the<br />

theme <strong>of</strong> ch<strong>an</strong>ge. There is a repetition <strong>of</strong> a sound,<br />

ke-ke, allover the place. Its 1:I0notony unites<br />

the separate sounds into one, as & n\1lD.Der <strong>of</strong> taces<br />

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become one, as all fates become a common fate,<br />

as all the bottles blown by a glass blower<br />

becOile one, <strong>an</strong>d as all bishops grow to look<br />

alike, etc. In its monotony the sound ceased<br />

to be minstrelsy, all the leaves are alike, all<br />

the birds in the leaves are alike; there is just<br />

one bird, a stone bird. In this lll.onotoIJ7 the<br />

desire tor ch<strong>an</strong>ge creates ch<strong>an</strong>ge.<br />

We have in our garden halt a dozen evergreens<br />

In 8. group which, tor convenience, we call our<br />

coppice; tor no particular reason a ch<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>of</strong><br />

sound takes place 1n the coppice. Ot course,<br />

there aay be a psychological reason for the<br />

develop.ent <strong>of</strong> the idea. The ch<strong>an</strong>ge is <strong>an</strong><br />

=~a~;:rn~n~aIT~~n~:~h~U;oB:;h~~'m~~n the<br />

(I have already said that it pro'6iDI1was 8.<br />

catbird) he expresses one's own liking for the<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ge; he invites attention from the summer grass;<br />

he lI.ocks the wren, the jay, the rooin. There wae<br />

a wild minstrelsy, although inarticulate, like<br />

clappers vithout bells: drops or rain falling made<br />

lines which were clappers without bells. The<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ge destroys them. utterly·" In the face <strong>of</strong><br />

death life asserts itself. Perhaps it makes <strong>an</strong><br />

image out <strong>of</strong> the torce with which it struggles to<br />

surrive. Bethou is intended to be. heard; it <strong>an</strong>d<br />

~t~~ ~:ige i~pi~~;a~:rna~:d~~~~~~~!!:~~).<br />

,<br />

j,<br />

Although in this expl<strong>an</strong>ation Stevens makes no reference<br />

to Shelley, the poem clearly does bring the Sbelley<strong>an</strong><br />

type <strong>of</strong> idealistic tr<strong>an</strong>sport down to earth with a thump.<br />

'It is I A sound like Imy other. It will end.' The ego's<br />

error. however, is not 'the fallacy <strong>of</strong> w<strong>an</strong>ting to be<br />

identified with 8nJ' one tom at nature' that Ililliam<br />

V<strong>an</strong> O'Connor reads as the point at 'parodying Shelley's<br />

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~Be thou me" I .23 The fallacy lies in hoping to escape<br />

the 'inimical "ke-ke" , I the 'thorns <strong>of</strong> lite' by projecting<br />

our hum<strong>an</strong> emotions into aDJ'" [Orlll at nature or by <strong>an</strong>thropomorphizing<br />

the world <strong>of</strong> nature in some form <strong>of</strong> P<strong>an</strong>theism<br />

or Platonism. Death Is 'the gr<strong>an</strong>ite monoton:;r', 'the tale<br />

<strong>of</strong> all leaves ••• that never ch<strong>an</strong>ges' ~ Yet the drama<br />

ot the spirit'lS struggle against the in1J:lical initiates<br />

a ch<strong>an</strong>ge which relieves the sound <strong>of</strong> inescapable 'Ddnstrele<br />

without lll1nstrels1'. .An honest recognition ot the<br />

'seduction' tor wbat it Is need not. according to StsTens,<br />

subvert the pleasure we c<strong>an</strong> derive from it. but such<br />

recognition Is essential it we are to enjoy that pleasure<br />

without <strong>10</strong>8s <strong>of</strong> integritJ'· IUld if we ltOuld prevent the<br />

supreme fiction that a.r1S8S out at the interaction fro_<br />

becoming <strong>an</strong>other statue <strong>of</strong> General du Puy or <strong>an</strong>other<br />

pseudo-religious cult.<br />

The lyrical st<strong>an</strong>zas <strong>of</strong> VII speak <strong>of</strong> those moments<br />

<strong>of</strong> reconciliation with the envirotllllent that occur UDder<br />

the aegis <strong>of</strong> the imagination, the 'lustre <strong>of</strong> the aoon'.<br />

In such a mea<strong>an</strong>t tdlen Il<strong>an</strong>'s I easy passion, the ever-readY<br />

love' that is part <strong>of</strong> his 'earthy birth' is not interfered<br />

with by mental associations, the beauty <strong>of</strong> the"lilacs is<br />

free to arouse only the positive emotions. '!'he perfUlll.e<br />

evokes nothing, is perceived absolutely with 'nothiDg


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known'. none <strong>of</strong>. the hindr<strong>an</strong>ces <strong>of</strong> knowledge. Such<br />

unimpeded perceptions give a sense <strong>of</strong> certainty. are<br />

intiaations <strong>of</strong> the 'accessible blies' for which the<br />

'lover' within ever;r hum<strong>an</strong> being sighs. They eart7 the<br />

eonviction <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>cient authority. 'the book' ia -.bleb 'the<br />

ignor<strong>an</strong>t n<strong>an</strong>' finds hie ch<strong>an</strong>t <strong>an</strong>d that <strong>of</strong> the scholar<br />

who eontiDuall,.- preSses against the receding horizon<br />

<strong>of</strong> knowledge, 'the ch<strong>an</strong>ge / or degrees <strong>of</strong> perception'<br />

that are for him the 'accessible bliss'.<br />

In the confrontation between lIaDzla Ifunzio <strong>an</strong>d<br />

Ozym<strong>an</strong>dias in VIII we have a dramatization <strong>of</strong> the process<br />

or the hum<strong>an</strong> mind ill. its t1ovemllOt toward I the<br />

contemplated spouse' t the finsl, uncovered truth, 'the<br />

first idea', the ultillate satisfaction <strong>of</strong> JllB,l\'S innate<br />

pasdo" tor certainty. The spouse, the female, is nature;<br />

Ozym<strong>an</strong>dllls Is the ordering faculty or- the- mi:m1. Gradually,<br />

under his scrutiDJ, she removes the gl1tteri..ug<br />

ornaments, the fictions ·which have adorned her' on her<br />

trip around the world', in her passage thrOugh time. When<br />

'.':<br />

,i<br />

!<br />

, .i<br />

iI<br />

[I.f I,<br />

:f[<br />

! ;<br />

i !<br />

she has Deen t etripped more nakedly I ThaD nakedness I ,<br />

has yielded, seemingly to I <strong>an</strong> inflexible / Order'. when<br />

a complete system <strong>of</strong> laws has been set forth to disclose<br />

the secrets <strong>of</strong> the whole universe, she dem<strong>an</strong>ds recognition<br />

in that form as a conception fit to bear' the


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spirit I s diamond coronal'.<br />

Il.ind accept her as the ultimate truth.<br />

She dem<strong>an</strong>ds that the hum<strong>an</strong><br />

But the ordering<br />

mind itself. like Shelley'e status. reveals its own<br />

limitations.<br />

Then Ozym<strong>an</strong>dias said the spouse I the bride<br />

Is never naked. A fictive covering<br />

Weaves <strong>always</strong> glistening from the heart <strong>an</strong>d mind.<br />

(!iE, 396)<br />

Her nue tells us H<strong>an</strong>da Nuntio is <strong>always</strong> the 8J:lbassador,<br />

never the spouse despite her assertion, repeated each<br />

tills <strong>an</strong> item or the clothing that she wears is removed.<br />

Though science repeatedly uncovers new secrets or nature<br />

her esSence 18 hidden by' our me<strong>an</strong>s ot observation.<br />

Part ot the 'fictive covering' that shields<br />

nature's secrets trom our knowledge is created b;y the<br />

dif!lcult," at finding words to accurately represent<br />

reality in its <strong>total</strong>ity. Thus in n: the poem, the proces!!<br />

dramatized in the previous poe•• 'gOBS from the<br />

poet' 8 gibberish I <strong>of</strong> words to •the gibberish <strong>of</strong> the<br />

vulgate <strong>an</strong>d back again·. The words are 'gibberish'<br />

because they ever fall short <strong>of</strong> providing a completel,.<br />

satlsfactor;y underst<strong>an</strong>ding. The facts <strong>of</strong> realit,. are<br />

'gibberish' because we fail to apprellend <strong>total</strong>ly <strong>an</strong>d<br />

thus are dOOJl.ed to fail to comprehend cocpleteq as well.<br />

The series <strong>of</strong> questious that follow the opening statement<br />

,<br />

'1 1 -/<br />

, t.<br />

~,d<br />

t_'lj<br />

l- f,<br />

Ij<br />

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constitute Stevens's <strong>an</strong>alysis <strong>of</strong> his own poetrY:<br />

Does it move to <strong>an</strong>d fro or is it <strong>of</strong> both<br />

At once? 1s it a luminous flittering<br />

Or the concentration <strong>of</strong> a cloudy day?<br />

Is there a poem that never reaches words<br />

And one that chaffers the time away?<br />

Is the poem both peculiar <strong>an</strong>d general?<br />

summed up:<br />

The reaction <strong>of</strong> the public to such poetry is<br />

There's a meditation there, in 'llhicb there seems<br />

To be <strong>an</strong> evasion, a thing not apprehended or<br />

Not apprehended well. Doss the poet<br />

Evade us, as in a senseless element? (QE. 396)<br />

Stevens defends himself spiritedly:<br />

Evade, this hot, dependent orator,<br />

The spokesm<strong>an</strong> at our bluntest barriers,<br />

Exponent by a form <strong>of</strong> speech, the speaker<br />

Of a speech only a little <strong>of</strong> the tongue?<br />

It is the gibberish <strong>of</strong> the vulgate that he seeks.<br />

He tries by a peculiar speech to speak<br />

The peculiar potency <strong>of</strong> the general,<br />

To compound the imagination's Latin with<br />

The lingua fr<strong>an</strong>ca at jocundissima.<br />

The suggestion that he (<strong>an</strong>d the truly personal<br />

note, so rare in Stevena's poetry, is UDJD.1stakable<br />

here), driven by a passion for reality, dependent on the<br />

necessary <strong>an</strong>gel <strong>of</strong> reality, <strong>an</strong>d 1 spokesm<strong>an</strong> at our bluntest<br />

barriers', stoning at our limitations (!, 4-35) in a


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speecb that is inadequate for the expression <strong>of</strong> all the<br />

tongue would say, should deliberately 'evade' me<strong>an</strong>ing or<br />

obscure his poetry is preposterous. Hia defense for the<br />

seeming peculiarity <strong>of</strong> bis style 1s that it is essential<br />

for speaking the tpeculiar potency <strong>of</strong> the general' that<br />

c<strong>an</strong> so easily deteriorate into the truism, the platitude,<br />

the cliche. His aim is· to combine the l<strong>an</strong>guage <strong>of</strong> his<br />

imaginative vision, a l<strong>an</strong>guage foreign to the ordinary<br />

way <strong>of</strong> looking at the world, with the everyday l<strong>an</strong>guage<br />

<strong>of</strong> the hum<strong>an</strong> eomedy <strong>an</strong>d thereby arrive at •the gibberish<br />

<strong>of</strong> the VUlgate that he seeks'. Again, through the<br />

principle <strong>of</strong> the conjunction <strong>of</strong> opposites he attempts<br />

to derive something new in order to meet the dem<strong>an</strong>d that<br />

'it must ch<strong>an</strong>ge'.<br />

In the last poelD, ¥e see the poet in his 'place<br />

<strong>of</strong> tr<strong>an</strong>ce' (~, 435), on a bench in the park. The motion<br />

<strong>of</strong> the lake water, the sw<strong>an</strong>s, the wind, produce a ch<strong>an</strong>ging<br />

scene that illustrates the tnecessitous / And present<br />

wa,.'. Like the scene <strong>of</strong> girls <strong>an</strong>d flowers in the first<br />

poem in this sectioll, it is a will to ch<strong>an</strong>ge 'too const<strong>an</strong>t<br />

to be denied', but by reason <strong>of</strong> that const<strong>an</strong>cy as well,<br />

not sufficient for the hUlll<strong>an</strong> need. 'The casual is not /<br />

Enough.' .The supreme fictioA must not only bring a ch<strong>an</strong>ge<br />

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I rubbings <strong>of</strong> a glass in which we peer'.<br />

Again, as in<br />

the first poem, the tr<strong>an</strong>sformed world meets <strong>an</strong> inner need<br />

<strong>an</strong>d is a product <strong>of</strong> that necessity exerting itself in<br />

our perceptual processes.<br />

The new forms in which the<br />

world appears are' the suitable aJllours' which we propose<br />

as part <strong>of</strong> the supreme fiction <strong>an</strong>d. 'Title will write them<br />

down.'<br />

The ideals we propose for ourselves will find<br />

fruition in the future <strong>an</strong>d become part <strong>of</strong> history I but<br />

even 85 they are written down they are subject to the<br />

inexorable processes <strong>of</strong> ch<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>an</strong>d will go down before<br />

new beginnings.<br />

The third characteristic <strong>of</strong> a supreme fiction is<br />

that 'It !'lust Give Pleasure' <strong>an</strong>d, though we take pleasure<br />

from the ch<strong>an</strong>ges spoken <strong>of</strong> already, there are other<br />

aspects <strong>of</strong> the pleasurable that merit exploration. The<br />

first inst<strong>an</strong>ce is that which arises from the fact that<br />

we have alternatives to choose from in our encoUIlter with<br />

the world within the limitations that being hum<strong>an</strong> imposes<br />

on us. We choose that way <strong>of</strong> seeing which beat satisfies<br />

us personally. Moreover, we c<strong>an</strong> choose on the basis <strong>of</strong><br />

the kind <strong>of</strong> satisfaction or pleasure we most desire. The<br />

first choice outlined here is between those pleasures<br />

easily achieved <strong>an</strong>.d those more difficult but also more<br />

deeply satisfying. To' sing jubilas exact', precisely<br />

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as set forth by tradition in 'sccustooed tillles' <strong>an</strong>d to<br />

conform to conventional habits <strong>of</strong> mind <strong>an</strong>d expression<br />

is a 'facile exercise'. The first four st<strong>an</strong>zas evoke<br />

the scene <strong>of</strong> a parada in which a multitude moves to<br />

music as set forth by St. Jerome who 'begat the tubas by<br />

tr<strong>an</strong>slating the Bible' (b 435).<br />

But the difficultest rigor is forthwith,<br />

On the image <strong>of</strong> what we see, to catch from that<br />

Irrational moment its unreasoning.<br />

As when the sun comes rising, when the Bes<br />

Clears deeply, when the moon h<strong>an</strong>gs on the wall<br />

Of heaven-haven. These are not things tr<strong>an</strong>sformed<br />

Yet we are shaken by them as if they were.<br />

We reason about them witb a later resson.<br />

(Q!:. ,98-9)<br />

The more pr<strong>of</strong>oundly moving experience is achieved when,<br />

by ardent effort I we see with immediacy, in the moment<br />

before the rational procesees c<strong>an</strong> order the raw data into<br />

discursive patterns; in that moment, we come as close as<br />

is possible to the 'first idea' <strong>of</strong> natural events. These<br />

intense perceptions are not the tr<strong>an</strong>sformations achieved<br />

through the imagination in the 'Theatre <strong>of</strong> Trope' I the<br />

tr<strong>an</strong>sformations spoken <strong>of</strong> in the last poem <strong>of</strong> 'It !'lust /<br />

Ch<strong>an</strong>ge'. But they are equally moving '<strong>an</strong>d wben we reason<br />

about them they are alreadY gone, for reason is <strong>an</strong>


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after-the-fact procesa which c<strong>an</strong> take place only when our<br />

mental machinery has clicked the bare percepts into the<br />

configuration <strong>of</strong> concepts.<br />

The imaginary 'blue wom<strong>an</strong>' <strong>of</strong> II is one who seeks<br />

the real, desiring no part <strong>of</strong> tr<strong>an</strong>sforming metaphor.<br />

Stevens's letters provide <strong>an</strong> interesting comment on this<br />

section:<br />

One <strong>of</strong> the approaches to fiction is by way <strong>of</strong><br />

its opposite: reality, the truth, the thing<br />

observed, the purity <strong>of</strong> the eye. The more exquisite<br />

the thine; seen, the more exquisite the thing<br />

unseen. Eventually there is a state at which <strong>an</strong>y<br />

approach becomes the actual observation <strong>of</strong> the<br />

thing approached• .Nothing mystical is even for a<br />

moment intended.<br />

The blue wom<strong>an</strong> was probably the weather <strong>of</strong> a<br />

Sunday morniug wh<strong>an</strong> I \llTote this. . •• ObViously<br />

in a poem .c.cmp08ed at: the we8:ther <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> things<br />

drifting roUDd, ,in it: the time <strong>of</strong> yeu <strong>an</strong>d..one 1 s<br />

thoughts <strong>an</strong>d feelings', the cold delineations round<br />

one take their places without help. Distinguish<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>an</strong>d metamorphoses (!I, 444-5)·<br />

The poem, then, is a return to the ordinary, eV,ery-day<br />

way <strong>of</strong> seeing things <strong>an</strong>d a taking <strong>of</strong> pleasure in the<br />

familiarity that natural, orderly ch<strong>an</strong>ge permits.<br />

W'ithout<br />

regularity, naming would not be possible <strong>an</strong>d eacb occurrence<br />

would be str<strong>an</strong>ge. In that 'It was enough / For her /<br />

that sbe remembered' we may assume that some past experience<br />

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within her to provide the contrast that makes the ordinary<br />

pleasurable. In 'A Lot <strong>of</strong> People Bathing in a Stream'<br />

(1947) Stevens will take up this theme again.<br />

Out <strong>of</strong> the scene <strong>of</strong> bush <strong>an</strong>d stone, weathered<br />

slate <strong>an</strong>d vine, that confronts the eye in III, 'the<br />

lasting Visage'· <strong>of</strong> a God emerges, 'face <strong>of</strong> stone', forehead,<br />

throat, lips, <strong>an</strong>d crown taking shape through the<br />

<strong>an</strong>thropomorphizing, .tiarcissistic tendency <strong>of</strong> the eye <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the passionate-red longing for a deity to provide certitude.24<br />

Even a 'lasting visage in a le.stillg busb'<br />

gradually undergoes ch<strong>an</strong>ge I <strong>an</strong>d as the memory or the God<br />

whom Moses encountered in the burning bush grew fainter,<br />

his 'red renown / Blowing itself upon the tedious ear'<br />

indicated a loss <strong>of</strong> force. The reference to I the dead<br />

shepherd' 1s suggestive <strong>of</strong> the reincarnation <strong>of</strong> the<br />

Jehovah <strong>of</strong> Psalm XXIII, a God whose , effUlgence.' had<br />

faded seriously by the time it received renewal through<br />

the life, <strong>an</strong>d even more, through the death <strong>of</strong> Christ.<br />

Still critical <strong>of</strong> orthodox theology, Stevens makes ironic<br />

comments on a fiction which combines I tremendous chords<br />

from hell I , the obsession with sin <strong>an</strong>d guilt, with /<br />

enjoining 'the sheep' to 'carouse l • The brief, lOr so<br />

they said' succinctly states Stevensls judgement <strong>of</strong> the


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historical validity <strong>of</strong> the religious version <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s<br />

place in the universe.<br />

The concluding lines: 'Children<br />

in love with them brought early flowers / And scattered<br />

them about I no two alike,' may be sly reference to the<br />

proliferation <strong>of</strong> Christi<strong>an</strong> sects even in the period <strong>of</strong><br />

early flowering, a proliferation that he treated with<br />

even greater asperity in 'Gray Stones. Gray Pigeons' (19,4).<br />

In IV the opening lines link us securely to the<br />

.last line <strong>of</strong> I <strong>an</strong>d the difficulty <strong>of</strong> seeing, directly,<br />

intuitively. the reality which surrounds us:<br />

\Ie reason <strong>of</strong> these things with later 1'e800n<br />

And we make <strong>of</strong> what we BBB, what we see clearly<br />

And have seeD, a place dependent on ourselves.<br />

em:. 401)<br />

The 'mystic marriage in Catawba' is a dramatized<br />

presentation <strong>of</strong> such a moment <strong>of</strong> perception in which the<br />

mind, tthe great captain', comes fact! to face with the<br />

elusive lmaiden Bawda'. The play on lCatawba' <strong>an</strong>d 'Bawda'<br />

emphasizes the naturalistiC im.plications <strong>of</strong> the maiden' $<br />

role. The 'ceremonial hymn' is a recognition <strong>of</strong> the<br />

fleeting quality <strong>of</strong> the 'marriage t :<br />

. .. Anon<br />

We loved but would no marriage make. AnOll<br />

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As in 'Extracts from Addresses to The Academy <strong>of</strong> Fine<br />

Ideas I I the moment in which the mind feels confident in<br />

its meeting with the external world, when the 'eye believes'.<br />

is described as a sacramental experience.<br />

Here' the<br />

sipping <strong>of</strong> the marriage wine 1 c<strong>an</strong> take place only when<br />

each is taken by the other, not for what each appears to<br />

be, but tor what pleasure the conjunction c<strong>an</strong> yield:<br />

Each must the other take not for his high,<br />

8is puiss<strong>an</strong>t front nor for her 8uotle sound,<br />

The shoo_shoo-shoo <strong>of</strong> l:leCret cymbals round.<br />

:Each must the other take as sign, short sign<br />

To stop the whirlwind, balk: the elements.<br />

The meeting is but a brief illumination, a DlOllentary<br />

shelter amid the confusion <strong>of</strong> experienoe.<br />

The reasoning<br />

lllind loves 'the ever-hill Catawba' <strong>of</strong> its ever-challenging<br />

environment <strong>an</strong>d 'therefore married Bawda', its sensuous<br />

m<strong>an</strong>ifestation, despite the taint <strong>of</strong> evil which surrounds<br />

a figure compounded <strong>of</strong> pleasure <strong>an</strong>d tr<strong>an</strong>sience.<br />

loved the captain as she loved the sun,: for just as<br />

':Bawds.<br />

the world is dependent on the sun as source <strong>of</strong> energy<br />

<strong>an</strong>d org<strong>an</strong>ic life, so is Bawda dependent upon the perceiving<br />

mind for her existence in <strong>an</strong>y form me<strong>an</strong>ingfUl<br />

to hum<strong>an</strong> consciousness; she is 'a place dependent on<br />

ourselves'. The naturalism remains fundamental, however,


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tor the marriage-place is 'neither heaven nor hell' t but<br />

a place where 'love's characters come race to face I in<br />

brier lIlocents <strong>of</strong> unm&diated perception.<br />

Por the two poelllS which tallow, V <strong>an</strong>d VI, Stevens<br />

has provided unusually lucid explications:<br />

The sophisticated m<strong>an</strong>: the C<strong>an</strong>on Aspirin,<br />

(the m<strong>an</strong> who has explored all the projections<br />

<strong>of</strong> the mind, his own partlcul.arly) comes back,<br />

without having acquired a sufficing fictioD, __<br />

to I say1 his sister <strong>an</strong>d her children. His sister<br />

has never explored <strong>an</strong>ything at all <strong>an</strong>d shrinks<br />

trom doing so. Be Is conscious <strong>of</strong> the senaiole<br />

ecstasy <strong>an</strong>d hums laboriously in praise <strong>of</strong> the<br />

rejection <strong>of</strong> dreams etc.<br />

lor all that, it gives him, in the long I'UI:.,<br />

a senee or nothingness I <strong>of</strong> nakedness t <strong>of</strong> the<br />

finality <strong>an</strong>d I1Jllitatlon <strong>of</strong> facti aud lying on his<br />

bed, he returns once more to night's pale illUll.inations.<br />

He identifies hilllselt with them. iie returns<br />

to the side <strong>of</strong> the children's bed, with<br />

every sense <strong>of</strong> hun<strong>an</strong> dependence. But there is a<br />

supreme erfort which it is inevitable that he<br />

should 1/l8.ke. It he is to elude hum<strong>an</strong> pathos, <strong>an</strong>d<br />

fact, he IIIt18t go straight to the utmost crown or<br />

night: find his way through the uagination or<br />

perhaps to the imagination. He might escape troe<br />

fact but he would only arrive at <strong>an</strong>other nothingness,<br />

<strong>an</strong>other nakedness, the lWtat!on ot thought.<br />

It is not, then, a matter <strong>of</strong> eluding hUlll<strong>an</strong> pathos,<br />

~:fn:~r~~~:C:~~h~t~~e;:,p:~ ~ie;h:;:.p:~<br />

or thought <strong>an</strong>d or imagination. In short, a m<strong>an</strong><br />

Ifith II taste for MeursaUlt, <strong>an</strong>d lobster Bombay,<br />

who has 8 sensible sister <strong>an</strong>d who, for h1mself,<br />

thinks to the very Daterisl ot his mind,<br />

doesn't have much choice about yieldi.ug to I the<br />

complicate, the 8Jllsssing harmOny' (h 445)·


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In C<strong>an</strong>on Aspirin, then, we see personified the dilemma<br />

that Stevena had been waging in his poetry froll the tiDe<br />

<strong>of</strong> the 'Colledi<strong>an</strong>', when he 'laboriously hUClled' the praise<br />

<strong>of</strong> common sense indifference, through to the sense <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong><br />

responsibility in Ideas <strong>of</strong> Order which resulted in the<br />

themes recurring throughout the major poems <strong>of</strong> this<br />

middle period: the necessity <strong>of</strong> belief in the face <strong>of</strong> the<br />

1.llpossibllit;r <strong>of</strong> belief in a world where contradictions<br />

rule. The decision to include the whole, the 'complicate.<br />

the amassing harlllony' is easier to mak;e th<strong>an</strong> to fulfill<br />

for, though it is the only reasonable decision open to the<br />

a<strong>an</strong> who has 'explored all the projections <strong>of</strong> the mind' 1 it<br />

still dem<strong>an</strong>ds <strong>an</strong> exercise <strong>of</strong> mind beyond that to which the<br />

reason 1s adapted.<br />

In VII we are relllinded that M<strong>an</strong>'s intelligence<br />

differs from. that <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>imals in degree rather th<strong>an</strong> in<br />

kind <strong>an</strong>d its pr1JD.ar;r purpoee is to subdue the enviI'OIlllent<br />

in order that he Ill8T survive in it. To this end 'He<br />

imposes orders BS be thinks <strong>of</strong> them, / As the fox <strong>an</strong>d<br />

snake do. It is a brave affair.' But n<strong>an</strong> goes beyond<br />

that elementary purpose when he<br />

••• builds capitols <strong>an</strong>d in their corridors,<br />

~:." .<br />

. .<br />

I


-'-'-j<br />

Whiter th<strong>an</strong> wax, sonorous, Iue as it 1s,<br />

He establishes statues <strong>of</strong> reasonable meD<br />

Who surpassed the m.ost literate owl, the 'most<br />

erudite<br />

or eleph<strong>an</strong>ts. (~, 40})<br />

He is capaOla <strong>of</strong> making value judgements <strong>an</strong>d s;ymbolizing<br />

the objects or his veneration.<br />

'reasonable men'.<br />

Notably, he values the<br />

But reason imposes rather th<strong>an</strong> discovers,<br />

it is the outgrowth <strong>of</strong> the necessity to survive,<br />

to do battle with <strong>an</strong> opponent, rather th<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong> instrument<br />

for making a discovery such as that which rtJB.y OO.lllS from<br />

intuitive sympathy:<br />

To discover <strong>an</strong> order as <strong>of</strong><br />

A sessoD, to discover sucmer <strong>an</strong>d know it,<br />

To di8eover winter <strong>an</strong>d know it well, to find,<br />

Not to impose, not to have ressoned at all,<br />

OUt or nothing to have come on maj(2f:e~)r[.)<br />

The last st<strong>an</strong>zas are <strong>an</strong> expression <strong>of</strong> continuing hope<br />

'that in tae / The real will from its crude compoundings<br />

come', <strong>an</strong>d that a<strong>an</strong> will be able, b;y stripping away the<br />

fictions <strong>of</strong> orders that the reason has imposed, to come<br />

upon 'The fiction <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> absolute', a discovery that will /<br />

encompass all <strong>of</strong> the complications. lJhen that time comeS<br />

the form in which the fiction appears will be unlike


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<strong>an</strong>ything we have known before: 'Seeming, at first, a<br />

beast disgorged, unlike, / Warmed by a desperate milk.'<br />

'1'0 this end he pleads 'lith 'the Angel <strong>of</strong> Reason, 'Be<br />

silent in your lw:dnous cloudI so that other modes <strong>of</strong><br />

consciousness l1ay be attentive to the' luminous melody<br />

<strong>of</strong> proper 8oUDd·.<br />

The need tor the I fiction <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> absolute' raises<br />

the question ''Jb.at 8JIl I to believe?' <strong>an</strong>d the <strong>an</strong>swer 1s 1n<br />

accord with the dlctua that'it must give pleasure'.<br />

iuglnation, it it c<strong>an</strong> construct the <strong>an</strong>gel satiefied,<br />

'Wartl'. in the face or the 'violent abyss' <strong>an</strong>d without<br />

regard <strong>of</strong> 'golden destiny' I because it 1s a part <strong>of</strong> the<br />

sel! I must in so doing give satisfaction to that self as<br />

well.<br />

The 1.lll8gilled experience is as genuine <strong>an</strong> experience<br />

8a <strong>an</strong>: other the self' may undergo.<br />

The<br />

If the creation<br />

<strong>of</strong> such <strong>an</strong> e~erience is possible for a mOlllent in tims,<br />

the idea is capable ot being projected, extended into<br />

the future, to <strong>an</strong> 1nlagination <strong>of</strong> a time in which the<br />

supreme experience is dependent on no possession <strong>of</strong> belief<br />

or thing <strong>an</strong>d 1s purely a state <strong>of</strong> being, a time in<br />

which 'I am <strong>an</strong>d as I am I I amI. The.t would be the<br />

supreme fiction then <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> no ot~er order th<strong>an</strong> thoa,s<br />

which constitute the 'external regions' ot the physical<br />

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world, filled with reflections <strong>of</strong> ourselves.<br />

The aense <strong>of</strong> power provided by VIII ealle for<br />

the rejoicing <strong>of</strong> II:<br />

\lhistle aloud I too weedy wren. I c<strong>an</strong><br />

Do &11 that <strong>an</strong>gels c<strong>an</strong>. I enjoy like thee,<br />

Like men besides, like men in light secluded,<br />

Enjoying <strong>an</strong>gels. (fE, 405)<br />

The joy 1s self-created to neet a need <strong>of</strong> the sel! I 1s<br />

selt_perpetuating aod thus, like the repetitive cycles<br />

<strong>of</strong> nature each part <strong>of</strong> which is prelude, it 1s a continual<br />

process which proceeds toward no purpose other th<strong>an</strong> its<br />

ow self-tulfillment.<br />

OUr repetitive songs <strong>of</strong> desire,<br />

tulfillmsnt <strong>an</strong>d new desire us the way in ..bleh<br />

.•• we enjoy like men, the way a lea!<br />

J.bove the table spins its const<strong>an</strong>t spin,<br />

So that we look at it with f~:S~) ...<br />

The closiIl8 st<strong>an</strong>za contains the tentative suggestion<br />

that the ' m<strong>an</strong>-hero is not the exceptional monster' I that<br />

his mental activity is bUt the highest form <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> activity<br />

that pervades the whole universe, that the mindmatter<br />

dualism is one <strong>of</strong> the imposed orders that will<br />

be disposed <strong>of</strong> in his new supreme fiction. This suggestion,<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the reciprocal nature <strong>of</strong> the relationship<br />

entered upon by the captain <strong>an</strong>d Bawds. in poem IV, implies<br />

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that Stevens would quite agree with Whitehead's theory<br />

<strong>of</strong> 'The lPallacy <strong>of</strong> l'lisplaced Concreteness' <strong>an</strong>d that his<br />

new fietion would be in accord with the theory <strong>of</strong> 'org<strong>an</strong>ic<br />

mech<strong>an</strong>ism' that Whitehead proposes as a replacement for<br />

the 'bifurcation' effected through the 'Cartesi<strong>an</strong><br />

split' .25 P'roJ:l Stevens's 885&3' 'i collect <strong>of</strong> Philoso:PhJ"<br />

(Qf. 18r202), we know he was acquainted with these<br />

theories for in that essay he quotes troo. Whitehead's<br />

Science <strong>an</strong>d the Modern World in which these ideas are<br />

, ,<br />

!<br />

set forth.<br />

The final poetll is addressed to Stevens' 8 eternal<br />

inamorata, the 'lat girl' I earth (~t 426) I whoa he c<strong>an</strong><br />

experience full: oD1;r in the irreconcilable paradoxes <strong>of</strong><br />

const<strong>an</strong>cy <strong>an</strong>d inconst<strong>an</strong>cy, order <strong>an</strong>d chaos t unit,. <strong>an</strong>d<br />

diversity, in which she appears, a moving contour never<br />

at rest at either pole <strong>of</strong> her essential <strong>an</strong>tino:aies.<br />

see her as 'familiar' is 'aberration' for f8Jlliliarity is<br />

mental habit, the carapace .....hich blindS us to the<br />

subtleties <strong>of</strong> growth <strong>an</strong>d decline which proceed continually<br />

making each encounter ne......<br />

To<br />

The difficulty <strong>of</strong> grasping<br />

her essential nature becomes most obvious in moments <strong>of</strong><br />

reflection as when, 'underneath / A tree', the 'symbol <strong>of</strong><br />

fixity, perm<strong>an</strong>ence, completion, the opposite <strong>of</strong> Ma moving<br />

contour"'(~t 444), the desire comee to 'nams you flatly,


2??<br />

"<br />

waste no words I / Check your evasions I hold you to<br />

yourself'. At such a lIloment when the mind concentrates<br />

upon the attempt to fix. to define clearly I the earth' s<br />

mystery becomes most apparent <strong>an</strong>d the tr<strong>an</strong>sformation to<br />

'the e<strong>of</strong>'t-footed ph<strong>an</strong>tom' occurs. Then it is that the<br />

poet realizes that 'however fragr<strong>an</strong>t I however dear' I the<br />

raslity <strong>of</strong> the world in relation to his mind, 1s 'the<br />

irrational/Distortion'. Nonetheless, even while<br />

acknowledging this fact the hum<strong>an</strong> wish remains:<br />

~~t~~ci~~nt~~a~O;:s~~: ~~~~Of~l~:_oy;~~nthat.<br />

They will get it straight ons day at the Sorbonne.<br />

'ole shall return at twilight from the lecture<br />

Pleased that the irrational is rational,<br />

Until flicked by feeling, in a gildered street,<br />

I call you by nwne, my green, my fluent mundo.<br />

You will have stopped revolving except in crystal.<br />

(QE, 407)<br />

In <strong>total</strong> the 'Notes' represent, as Stevens has<br />

said, ' ••. a miscell<strong>an</strong>y in which it would be difficult<br />

to collect the theory latent in them' (!!, 4.30-1).<br />

However, as more attention is given to the poem <strong>an</strong>d as<br />

more attempts at close <strong>reading</strong> are made (the one presented<br />

here does not pretend to be <strong>an</strong> exhaustive inquiry),<br />

the theory is graduallY being collected. The epilogue<br />

in which the poet's 'war between the mind I <strong>an</strong>d sky' is


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likened to that <strong>of</strong> the soldier engaged in a military<br />

confrontation between conflicting ideologies, is not a<br />

swnmation but a reiteration <strong>of</strong> his sense <strong>of</strong> the import<strong>an</strong>ce<br />

<strong>of</strong> hls theory. The soldier's war (in lJorld War II<br />

terms, at least) is in defense <strong>of</strong> the right to a free<br />

expression <strong>of</strong> ideas. Thus, Stevens's 'war' depends on<br />

that <strong>of</strong> the soldier. Yet, at a more inta.ngibls, more<br />

pervasive level, tThe soldier is poor without the poet's<br />

lines'. The concept is one that appears in Stevens's<br />

essay, 'The Noble Rider <strong>an</strong>d the Sound <strong>of</strong> Words' (19 4 1):<br />

There is, in fact, a world <strong>of</strong> poetry undistinguishable<br />

from. the world in which we live,<br />

or, I ought to say, no doubt, from the world<br />

in which we shall come to live, 5ince what<br />

makes the poet the potent figure that he is,<br />

or was, or ought to be, is that he creates the<br />

world to which we turn incess<strong>an</strong>tly <strong>an</strong>d without<br />

knowing it <strong>an</strong>d that he gives t.o life the<br />

supreme fictions without which we are unable<br />

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IV<br />

NC'"''<br />

TO FAT ELYSIA<br />

lSta.nley Burnshaw I 'Wallace Stevens <strong>an</strong>d the Statue I •<br />

Sew<strong>an</strong>ee Review, LXIX, (Summer 1961) p.:%6. In this<br />

art:lc.le J:lurn<strong>an</strong>aw reconstructs the situation surrounding<br />

the publication <strong>of</strong> his article <strong>of</strong> criticism which first<br />

appeared in The New Masses, Oct. I, 1935. P' 42.<br />

2~, p. 358.<br />

'william V<strong>an</strong> O'Connor, Tbe Sh8'Oing Spirit (Chicago:<br />

Henry Regnery Comp<strong>an</strong>y, 1950) I p. 60.<br />

poet~~~8~1hw~if~~;lSt::n~l(~~~;~~u~~~:L~~~si::'lt:~<br />

University Press, 1965), p. 139.<br />

5ao y<br />

Harvey Pearce, The Continuity <strong>of</strong> Americ<strong>an</strong> Poetry<br />

(Princeton, N.J.: Princeton Umversity preas. 19615,<br />

p. ;')4.<br />

Gaenry 'ri. 'Wells, Introduction to Wallace Stevens<br />

(Bloomington: Indi<strong>an</strong>a Unlvers:lty PresS, 1964'), p. is?.<br />

7Sister Therese, S.N.D•• 'Stevens' "Glass <strong>of</strong> water ll ' I<br />

Explicator, XXI (March), No. 561 unpaginated.<br />

8D<strong>an</strong>iel Fuchs; The Coaic S'Oirit <strong>of</strong> Wallace Stevens<br />

(Durham, N.C.: Duke-UniverS1"ty~ess,196;), pp. 139-142.<br />

9 pr<strong>an</strong>k<br />

Doggett 1 Stevens I poetr:y <strong>of</strong> Thought (Balticore:<br />

The Johns Hopkins Press, 1966) 1 p. 146.<br />

l0Fuchs 1 op. cit., p. 78.<br />

1~iddell, op. cit., p. 160.


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12John J. Enck, Wallace Stevena: Images <strong>an</strong>d Jud ements<br />

(Carbondale: Southern Hll.llols unIversitY' Press, 19!i:),<br />

p. 137.<br />

l}Fr8J:lk: KeI'lllode, Wallace Stevens (London: Oliver <strong>an</strong>d<br />

J:loyd, 1960), p. 112.<br />

l~iddelll fi P' cit., Pll. 165-185, <strong>of</strong>fers a detailed<br />

<strong>reading</strong> in whic he, too, rejects the suggestion (which<br />

~::~;:n :::~:~o~t~'i~a~;:e~~1~~<br />

hIlS been implied by Louis L. Hartz in 'Wallace Stevens:<br />

The World as Meditation' , Wallace Stevens: A Collection<br />

~~J~~1~~:~l~:~mi i:~.~a~~l~r~:r1}~M)O~~1~~;8,<br />

tripartite tom has <strong>an</strong> unusual signific<strong>an</strong>ce. Riddell's<br />

<strong>reading</strong> differs radically from lII.Y own, hovever, in<br />

I, 1 <strong>an</strong>d II, iv.<br />

l~ewton B. Stall.knecbt, 'Absence in Reality: A Study<br />

in the EpisteJlology <strong>of</strong> tne Blue Guitar', K'!nron Review,<br />

In (Pall 1959), pp. 545-62. StalU:necht says, 'Like<br />

Platols idea <strong>of</strong> the good, the first idea 1s not & hUlll<strong>an</strong><br />

invention nor is it the invention ot 8JJ.Y deity. Rather f :<br />

it is the idea ot all invention. the idea ot the<br />

-invented world.'"<br />

lGpor a very ditterent <strong>reading</strong> <strong>of</strong> this passage sse<br />

Ronald Sukenick, 'J. Wallace Stevens H<strong>an</strong>dbook: A Reading<br />

at Bis Major Poems <strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong> Exposition <strong>of</strong> His Theory <strong>an</strong>d<br />

Practice' f Unpublished Doctoral Dissertation, Br<strong>an</strong>deis<br />

University, 1962. p. 153.<br />

l7t1argaret Lee Wilson Peterson, '\lallace Stevens<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the Ideal1st Tradition: J. Study <strong>of</strong> the Philosophical<br />

Background 01 Stevens' Poetry', Unpublished Doctoral<br />

Dissertation, St<strong>an</strong>ford Universit1, 1965. p. 309. Peterson<br />

considers that the 'late plural' 'reters to the emotional<br />

responses ot the poet's audience. who share the tresh<br />

perceptions ot reality but react individually'.<br />

l~enri 1l'ocillon. The Lite ot :Forms in Art (New York:<br />

George Wittenborn, Inc., 1948), p. 22.


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19Sus<strong>an</strong>ne K. L<strong>an</strong>ger, PhiloSOphY in a New KeY; A Study<br />

~;wt~e~IT~lt~br~ ~ei94~J.R~:e8~d Art (~ew York: The<br />

20Glauco Camboll, The Inclusive Flame (Bloomington:<br />

Indi<strong>an</strong>a University Press, 1965), p. <strong>10</strong>6.<br />

2lgukenick, op. cit., p. 168.<br />

22!iollY Stevens, editor <strong>of</strong> the Letters, notes, 'At<br />

this point Stevens has written "Tutoyez-moi n in the<br />

margin.'<br />

2;O'Connor, ~. p. 72.<br />

24.:r.., p. 436. Stevens says, 'The first thing one sees<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>y-deity is the face, so that the elementary idea <strong>of</strong><br />

God is a face: a lasting visage in a lasting bush.<br />

Adoration is a form <strong>of</strong> face to face.'<br />

25 Alfre<br />

d 1'lorth Whitehead, Science <strong>an</strong>d the Modern<br />

World enew York: The Free Press, 1925) I pp. 55, S8 8.ild<br />

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I-IOSTLY I'lARRIAGE-HYMNS<br />

In a letter written in 1949 Stevens said, 'From<br />

the imaginative period <strong>of</strong> the Notes I turned to the ideas<br />

<strong>of</strong> Credences <strong>of</strong> SWlllller' (h 636). And, later, 'At the<br />

time when that poem was written my feeling for the<br />

necessity <strong>of</strong> a final accord with reality was at its<br />

strongest: reality was the summer <strong>of</strong> the title <strong>of</strong> the<br />

book in which the poem appeared' (t!. 719). There are,<br />

nonetheless, several poems in Tr<strong>an</strong>sport to Sw:uner which<br />

grow out <strong>of</strong> the subsidiary themes in 'Notes', themes<br />

which Stevens apparently felt to be worthy <strong>of</strong> further<br />

consideration. 'Certain Phenomena <strong>of</strong> Sound' (1942), for<br />

example, exp<strong>an</strong>ds upon the theme <strong>of</strong> the epilogue" <strong>of</strong> ' Notes' ,<br />

the assertion that we all live within the world created<br />

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by the poet.<br />

To illustrate the point, the first section <strong>of</strong><br />

the poem presents a Bcene from which the hum<strong>an</strong> observer<br />

has been removed.<br />

'Someone has left for a ride in a<br />

balloon / Or in a balloon examines the bubble <strong>of</strong> air'<br />

(~, 372). Without that observer whO, wherever he may


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bet still goes about encased in the 'bubble' <strong>of</strong> his<br />

perceptions I 'The room is emptier th<strong>an</strong> nothingness' for<br />

all the potential for the tr<strong>an</strong>sformations the hum<strong>an</strong> mind<br />

c<strong>an</strong> make is gone:<br />

The cricket in the telephone is still.<br />

A ger<strong>an</strong>ium withers on the window-silL<br />

Cat's milk is dry in the saucer. (Q, 286)<br />

Without the mind's efforts <strong>an</strong>d interventions, the only<br />

sound in the room is a 'Sunday song' <strong>of</strong> activity suspended<br />

except for those sounds 'That do not beat by paiD,<br />

but calendar, / Nor meditate the world as it goes round'.<br />

Such sounds are perfectly iDJ:iocuous: 'It is safe to sleep<br />

to a sound that time brings back.'<br />

The second section demonstrates the contrast<br />

between such recurring sounds <strong>an</strong>d those <strong>of</strong> 'most prolific<br />

narrative' <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> speech.<br />

nothing new is initiated.<br />

celebration.<br />

As a result <strong>of</strong> the first.<br />

The second is <strong>an</strong> occasion for<br />

Accomp<strong>an</strong>ied by the music <strong>of</strong> 'slick sonata'<br />

which seems 'To be a nature' linking houae <strong>an</strong>d garden,<br />

the narrative becomes 'A sound producing the things that<br />

are spoken' <strong>an</strong>d these exceed the heights reached oy the<br />

redwoods, tallest <strong>of</strong> nature's productions.<br />

In the third section, health-giving qualities are<br />

attributed to speech, even in its most elementary form.


Eulalia, 'sister aDd nun' to him who lounges on the<br />

hospital poroh. is recognized only from the shelter<br />

provided D7 the parasol which is not speech itself but<br />

a 'bl<strong>an</strong>k in which one sees', the mental faculties which<br />

filter the raw data <strong>of</strong> reality, pemitting individual<br />

iteu within it to take fom <strong>an</strong>d assUlIl.e solid proportions,<br />

to be '<strong>of</strong> the solid <strong>of</strong> white' (~, 412). This, in turn,<br />

peI'llits the l18Illing process to take place <strong>an</strong>d i!1 that<br />

process both the perceived <strong>an</strong>d the perceiver are created.·<br />

The speaker's AUle mSJ". as Riddell observes, refer to<br />

Rossini's Semiraaide or Semiramis, the Assyri<strong>an</strong> goddess<br />

who combines 'ltisdQlll. with vo1uptuousness.1<br />

The latt"er<br />

seeu moat lUe1,. since through his act <strong>of</strong> naming,<br />

Semiramide provides the link between physical sensations<br />

<strong>an</strong>d mental being.<br />

'Desoription Without Place' (1945) is a much<br />

longer exploration <strong>of</strong> th.1s tll.eme, so long that a rull<br />

<strong>reading</strong> ."ill not be included here,2 but it deserves<br />

mention for the explicit statement it makes about the<br />

sign1!ic<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> speech:<br />

It matters, because everything ."e say<br />

Of the past is desoription without place, Ii cast<br />

Of the imagination, o.ade in sound;<br />

And because what we say <strong>of</strong> the fUture must portend,<br />

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Be alive,with its own seemlngs, seeming to be<br />

Like rubJ.es reddened by rubies reddening.<br />

(~, 345-7)<br />

In the marvellous image <strong>of</strong> 'e. thin bird, / That<br />

thinks <strong>of</strong> settling I yet never settles' I 'Somnambulisma'<br />

(1943) portrays the process <strong>of</strong> defining the sel! <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the world as <strong>an</strong> activity which never reaches completion.<br />

The generations' follow after' just as 'Health follows<br />

after health' in 'Parochial Th'eme' I <strong>an</strong>d, as in that<br />

earlier poem, the endless hovering <strong>of</strong> the bird is the<br />

essence <strong>of</strong> life. 'Without it, existence would be a living<br />

, ,<br />

, ,<br />

death:<br />

Without this bird that never settles, without<br />

Its generations that follow in their universe.<br />

The oce<strong>an</strong>, falling <strong>an</strong>d falling on the bollow sbore,<br />

!,Iould be a geography <strong>of</strong> the dead: not <strong>of</strong> that l<strong>an</strong>d<br />

To which they may have gone, but <strong>of</strong> the place in<br />

which<br />

They lived, in which they lacked a pervasive being,<br />

In which no scholar, separately dwelling,<br />

l'oured forth the fine fins, the gawky beaks, the<br />

personalia,<br />

Which, as a m<strong>an</strong> feeling everything, were his.<br />

'Repetitions <strong>of</strong> a Young Captain' (1944) examines<br />

the question <strong>of</strong> authentic selfhood within the larger<br />

context <strong>of</strong> religious, social end philosophical issues.<br />

Despite the imagery <strong>of</strong> general destruction with which<br />

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the poem opens, Stevens is not addressing himself to<br />

the coOO1tio!lS ot the war going on at the time the poem<br />

was written. The theatre image, as in 'O! "odern Poetry'<br />

(940), is a metaphor for the <strong>total</strong> context <strong>of</strong> belie!<br />

within which lll~ern c<strong>an</strong> lllust define twnself <strong>an</strong>d the poet<br />

must construct his poems. The collapse <strong>of</strong> the theatre<br />

represents the collapse <strong>of</strong> the prevailing lI7thB. ot the<br />

J;eligion that 1s the inherit<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> centuries <strong>of</strong> \lestern<br />

culture. 3 Notabl:. the ruin <strong>of</strong> vhat once vas st<strong>an</strong>ds 1 in <strong>an</strong><br />

i<br />

external world' I external to the speaker nov <strong>an</strong>d one<br />

h<br />

which, 8!eD when it vas real, effectual.<br />

• • • was sonsthlng overseas<br />

That I rams.bered, sometb.ing that 1 remsClbered<br />

OVerseas, that stood in <strong>an</strong> external world.<br />

. (CP,~)<br />

It vas part <strong>of</strong> the past I existing in memory but foreign<br />

to his own being. The association or the collapse <strong>of</strong><br />

Christi<strong>an</strong> religion with a location 'overseas' harks back<br />

to the section <strong>of</strong> 'Sunday Horning' in which the wom<strong>an</strong>,<br />

meditating upon religion <strong>an</strong>d the me<strong>an</strong>ing <strong>of</strong> life, passes<br />

in her mind 'over the seas, to silent Palestine' (QE, 67)·<br />

In both cases the emphasis is on the dist<strong>an</strong>oe between the<br />

age <strong>of</strong> faith <strong>an</strong>d the modern age <strong>of</strong> perplexity. What is<br />

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real now is not that faith in a world beyond or external<br />

to natural existence, but 'the rip / Of the wind <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

glittering' I the pain <strong>an</strong>d cruelty <strong>of</strong> living <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

delights that are also part <strong>of</strong> life.<br />

These are the 'new<br />

reality' .<br />

In the second section the poet portrays a society<br />

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that, in general, is not immediately aware <strong>of</strong> the catastrophe<br />

that has befallen it. They' Bst in the theatre I<br />

in the ruin, / As if nothiDg had happened' 1 the iI!l3.ge <strong>of</strong><br />

a culture attempting to carry on as <strong>always</strong> when the basic<br />

s<strong>an</strong>ctions <strong>of</strong> that culture have been destroyed. The actor,<br />

a figure representing the artist, the poet, in such a<br />

theatre is di.I!lly seen <strong>an</strong>d though he speaks I nothing <strong>of</strong><br />

what he says warr<strong>an</strong>ts our attention. In a time when art<br />

must fill the void created by the loss <strong>of</strong> faith, 'His<br />

h<strong>an</strong>ds became his feelingB'; art has become purelY <strong>an</strong><br />

expression <strong>of</strong> emotion. The actor's she.pe is thick,<br />

graceless, for his purpose has become unclear <strong>an</strong>d poorly<br />

defined. He produces 'thin seconds', poor imitations <strong>of</strong><br />

a time <strong>of</strong> poverty, 'glibly gapering', superficial <strong>an</strong>d<br />

bored. The action central to the perform<strong>an</strong>ce on this<br />

gutted stage is a polished embrace between two figures<br />

'born old', as old as Adam <strong>an</strong>d Eve, but with none <strong>of</strong> the<br />

pr<strong>of</strong>ound signifiC<strong>an</strong>Ce <strong>of</strong> that myth. The vapiditY <strong>of</strong> the<br />

contemporary portrayal stems from the shalloW' sentimental<br />

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'b<br />

lity with which it is treated. The audience has become<br />

only too '.familiar with the depths <strong>of</strong> the heart' that<br />

caD be plumbed through the bOY-Meets-girl approach, a<br />

minor version <strong>of</strong> that which Stevens calls 'the salCllal<br />

myth' (9f, }55) in a later poem. The perform<strong>an</strong>ce 1s<br />

'Like a machine lert running <strong>an</strong>d running down', a<br />

mech<strong>an</strong>ical repetition reminiscent <strong>of</strong> the embrace <strong>of</strong><br />

Eliot's typist <strong>an</strong>d the 'young m<strong>an</strong> carbuncular' in ~<br />

Waste L<strong>an</strong>d. To the speaker <strong>of</strong> this poem. the rom<strong>an</strong>tic<br />

scene is faded <strong>an</strong>d, like religion. 'something I remembered<br />

overseas', not a.nythiD.8 vital to present reality.<br />

The third section begins with a COllllllsnt on the<br />

reality <strong>of</strong> the time in which war dominated the contempOrary<br />

scene. However, though Stevens addresses himself<br />

to the topical, the 'millions <strong>of</strong> major meD against their<br />

like', he also clearly indicates that his concern e~ends<br />

beyond the immediate condition. These major men 'make<br />

more th<strong>an</strong> thunder' B rural rumbling'. Stevens is more<br />

intent upon the spiritual or cultural effect <strong>of</strong>. the<br />

conflict upon those caught up in the struggle th<strong>an</strong> upon<br />

the ch<strong>an</strong>ging conditions <strong>of</strong> immediate c1rcUlDst<strong>an</strong>ce. As<br />

he notes in the later poem 'Gig<strong>an</strong>tomachia' (1947) I the<br />

concerted, concentrated effort exerted in war lIl8kes each<br />

m<strong>an</strong> engaged therein a gi<strong>an</strong>t, gives him <strong>an</strong> enlarged


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conception or bis own power <strong>an</strong>d ll1port<strong>an</strong>ce. The person<br />

who 'takes fore / From the others I I who acts in conformity<br />

with a popular causs, is arced with only a small portion <strong>of</strong><br />

the <strong>total</strong> energy <strong>of</strong> the universe, but his participation<br />

in the mass effort 's....eats UP'. works up, <strong>an</strong> exaggerated<br />

sense <strong>of</strong> his own import<strong>an</strong>ce in his I make-matter' materialistic<br />

<strong>an</strong>d essentially undiscrillinating 'matter-nothing'<br />

mind. This 'matter-makes in years <strong>of</strong> war'. The sense<br />

<strong>of</strong> 'being in a reality' beyond that <strong>of</strong> a previous" era<br />

'makes him rise above the houses, looking down', a milit<strong>an</strong>t<br />

superm<strong>an</strong>, looking down upon hum<strong>an</strong>ity, who tails to<br />

recognize l:dmself as part there<strong>of</strong>.<br />

The course taken b;r the super-hero, like t;hat ot<br />

the speaker, 1s governed by the constructs, 'the lc.age<br />

in his aind'. The difference between the two 1s that<br />

the speaker's routs, one taken by 'milky 0111<strong>10</strong>ns' I<br />

untold nwabers <strong>of</strong> u.n.identif1ed, obscure people, 'leaves<br />

nothing much behind I because it rsfUses to accept aI11 one<br />

idea as the <strong>total</strong>, final truth. It does not permit the<br />

exp<strong>an</strong>sion <strong>of</strong> the ego gained by the soldier. Signific<strong>an</strong>tly.<br />

the speaker is merely a captain among 'millions_<br />

<strong>of</strong> major men' •<br />

In III, Stevens argues that speech is a reality.<br />

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to that ot the physical elements which exist in time <strong>an</strong>d<br />

place. As in 'Description <strong>of</strong> Place' I words matter very<br />

much. Moreover, I It these were only words that I am<br />

speaking / Indifferent sounds <strong>an</strong>d. not the heraldic-hO',<br />

not the true emblem, 'Of the clear sovereign that is<br />

reality' I the ultimate power <strong>of</strong> the real, he would no<br />

longer be able to repeat <strong>an</strong>d keep repeating them. The<br />

argument calls to mind a passage from Sus<strong>an</strong>ne L<strong>an</strong>ger' 5<br />

discussion ot the origin <strong>an</strong>d development <strong>of</strong> speech· in<br />

hum<strong>an</strong> beings:<br />

In<br />

" articulating a social environment, instinct <strong>of</strong> the babyhood vocalizing is fostered<br />

<strong>an</strong>d<br />

y by response I <strong>an</strong>d as the sounds become symbols<br />

their use becomes a domin<strong>an</strong>t hab!t. Yet the<br />

passing <strong>of</strong> the instinctive phase is marked by<br />

:~~ ;:~; :~~~ ~e~~~:em= ~~~~i:~~lih~~s~~4<br />

In adults repetitions <strong>of</strong> a 'know_<strong>an</strong>d_knOW' unrelated to<br />

external reality are 'Central responses to a central<br />

fear, / The adobe <strong>of</strong> the <strong>an</strong>gels' I like the me<strong>an</strong>ingless<br />

inc<strong>an</strong>tations ",hich derive from <strong>an</strong> instinctual fear <strong>of</strong><br />

inhum<strong>an</strong> forces in the environment. a prilllitive kind <strong>of</strong><br />

fear that 1s the source <strong>of</strong> religions <strong>an</strong>d superstitions.<br />

The tr<strong>an</strong>sformation that speech effects in<br />

formulating <strong>an</strong>d cOll1lDunicating a complex structure <strong>of</strong><br />

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feelings associated with a generalized conception is<br />

presented in the metaphor <strong>of</strong> the soldier at the railVSJ'"<br />

station, leaving his civili<strong>an</strong> life to take up military<br />

duties. The tr<strong>an</strong>sformation effected by a new description<br />

is likened to his experience <strong>of</strong> seeing 'a familiar<br />

building drenched in cloud'. The familiar item. <strong>of</strong> the<br />

world as he has conceived <strong>of</strong> it disappears when he encounters<br />

'<strong>an</strong> external world', a world that exists beyond<br />

the confines <strong>of</strong> his own mind <strong>an</strong>d its conceptions, a world<br />

<strong>of</strong> communal experience in which his individual aelfhood<br />

is absorbed. The world he enters' has nothing <strong>of</strong> place',<br />

has no geographic location, nor does his journey to a new<br />

world take place in time. Though 'the departing soldier'<br />

is as he is , / Yet in that foI."lil will not return' for he<br />

becomes a new person. There is a pl8J on Iform' here;<br />

though the soldier becomes a gi<strong>an</strong>t t partakes <strong>of</strong> the<br />

'gi<strong>an</strong>t <strong>of</strong> sense' 1 he becomes a 'gi<strong>an</strong>t without a body'.<br />

Like the Great Gatsb,.. he is •the product <strong>of</strong> his own<br />

immaculate conceptions'. Unlike GatsbYI bowever, who is<br />

destroyed tleoause his conceptions do not conform to the<br />

larger reality <strong>of</strong> the America in wbich he attempts to<br />

realize his dream, Stevens's soldier is accorded the<br />

possibility <strong>of</strong> sharing a gig<strong>an</strong>tiC life. The possibility<br />

is a function <strong>of</strong> the degree <strong>of</strong> concord<strong>an</strong>ce between his<br />

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conceptions <strong>an</strong>d those <strong>of</strong> the larger comcunity, the<br />

'I.q 'gig<strong>an</strong>tie' which 'has a reality <strong>of</strong> its awn'. Students<br />

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<strong>of</strong> Wh1tehead' 8 philosophy will recognize the sUdIar!ty<br />

~ between Stevens's 'reality' <strong>an</strong>d Whitehead's definition<br />

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<strong>of</strong> 'actual entities'. <strong>of</strong> 'reallJ real' thlngs.5<br />

~ The interpretation <strong>of</strong> realit: is <strong>of</strong> the essence<br />

~ for the speaker in V: 'On a fe'll words <strong>of</strong> what is real in<br />

~ the world / I nourish I:IJBeU.· And those fev words are<br />

~ his defense againSt 'whatever remains', the rellainder <strong>of</strong><br />

'0 experience which threatens to cloud or obscure his vords.<br />

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That 18 not to say that Stevens haS cone to a t1na.l decision<br />

i:d<br />

about the nature <strong>of</strong> 'reality'; in the few words <strong>of</strong> the<br />

second st<strong>an</strong>za, he includes the three baSic <strong>an</strong>d supposedl1'<br />

mutusll;r exclusive interpretations that, repeated in<br />

variations since Jl,Bn first attempted a systematic, sel!­<br />

conalstent expl<strong>an</strong>ation <strong>of</strong> the whole <strong>of</strong> 8%perience, have<br />

constituted the body <strong>of</strong> philosoPhy. He tirst asks<br />

whether realit;r is 'the old, the roseate parent' 1 the<br />

continuing perm<strong>an</strong>ent Subst<strong>an</strong>ce, the const<strong>an</strong>t nuomena out<br />

ot which all the ch<strong>an</strong>ging phenomena that we e%perience<br />

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arise. Secondly, he questions the concept <strong>of</strong> Subst<strong>an</strong>ce 1<br />

aaking whether reality, perhaps, consists <strong>of</strong> the<br />

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cupped' the ever-ch<strong>an</strong>ging Heraclit<strong>an</strong> flux, the dyna.o.ic<br />

principle which never reaches the cODSunnate form <strong>of</strong><br />

static subst<strong>an</strong>ce.<br />

Or, thirdly, does reality exist only<br />

in the selt, in the mind, as the idealist school contends.<br />

These few words Stevens calls<br />

• • • a Memor<strong>an</strong>dum voluble<br />

Of the gi<strong>an</strong>t sense, the enorl1OUS harneuss<br />

And writhing wheels <strong>of</strong> this world' 8 business.<br />

The drivers in the wind-blOWS cracking whipS,<br />

The pulling into the sky <strong>an</strong>d the setting there<br />

Of the exp<strong>an</strong>ses that are EOWLtainOUS rock <strong>an</strong>d sea;<br />

And beyond the days. beyond the slow-.!oot litters<br />

Or the nights, the actual, universal strength.<br />

1Jithout a word <strong>of</strong> rhetoric - there it is.<br />

A Jlemor<strong>an</strong>dum <strong>of</strong> the people sprung<br />

Free that strength I whose arMies set their own<br />

exp<strong>an</strong>ses. (£E. 308-9)<br />

!.<br />

They bespeak the gi<strong>an</strong>t I general sense <strong>of</strong> the <strong>total</strong><br />

strength or energy resident in the huge relationshill <strong>of</strong><br />

forces that is the universe. Further, these few words<br />

are evidence that hum<strong>an</strong> beingS, one m<strong>an</strong>ifestation <strong>of</strong> that<br />

fUndamental energy, constitute a form or life which lll8kes<br />

its own world. 'A few words or what is real or may be'<br />

prove that hum<strong>an</strong>ity sets its 'own exp<strong>an</strong>ses'. By 'real' I I<br />

I'<br />

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Stevens me<strong>an</strong>s, 1 believe, the real <strong>of</strong> present physical


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fact; the 'may be' is not a reference to the question<br />

<strong>of</strong> which <strong>of</strong> the interpretations given is true, but is<br />

a usefully ambiguoUs expression which serves 65 a pivot<br />

upon which Stevens turns from a consideration <strong>of</strong> the<br />

'real' as the 'true' to a consideration <strong>of</strong> the 'real'<br />

in contrast to the 'ideal' or a contrast between what<br />

is <strong>an</strong>d what may be.<br />

The 'glistening reference to what is real'<br />

suggests that realm <strong>of</strong> the ideal which exists only in<br />

the mind yet in the existence <strong>of</strong> whicn lies 'the universe<br />

that supplements the m<strong>an</strong>que'. The soldier in actual war,<br />

<strong>of</strong> course, is involved in a conflict <strong>of</strong> ideals, fighting<br />

what is for the sake <strong>of</strong> what ought to be <strong>an</strong>d thus is<br />

'seekiug his point between the two'. As the exemplar<br />

<strong>of</strong> the hum<strong>an</strong> condition he is the I org<strong>an</strong>ic consolation' ,<br />

the living reconciliation <strong>of</strong> the ideal <strong>an</strong>d the real, the<br />

mental <strong>an</strong>d the phYsical, the entity that is the individual<br />

person as a 'society <strong>of</strong> the spirit when it is alone' ,<br />

made up <strong>of</strong> two half-arcs. The one 'h<strong>an</strong>ging in mid-air'<br />

is 'composed, appropriate to the incomplete' because<br />

only that which is not actualized in the living real <strong>of</strong><br />

the earth's business c<strong>an</strong> be static, composed <strong>an</strong>d<br />

unch<strong>an</strong>ging. Although it<br />

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'supported by a half-arc in mid-earth', that region <strong>of</strong><br />

the physical from which no hum<strong>an</strong> escape is possible.<br />

final line, 'millions <strong>of</strong> inst<strong>an</strong>ces <strong>of</strong> which I am one',<br />

serves to emphasize that the young captain st<strong>an</strong>ds as<br />

surrogate for us all.<br />

The seventh section is the section <strong>of</strong> decision<br />

aDd it seems to consist <strong>of</strong> choosing between opposing<br />

modes <strong>of</strong> interpreting the nature <strong>of</strong> things.<br />

There is a<br />

The<br />

choice <strong>of</strong> one theatre or <strong>an</strong>other, the 'powdered personals'<br />

<strong>of</strong> rom<strong>an</strong>tic egoism in which all is interpreted in relation<br />

to a personal emotion, against 'the gi<strong>an</strong>t's rage' <strong>of</strong> the<br />

epic hero who exists only as the huge projection <strong>of</strong> the<br />

ideals <strong>of</strong> a whole people.<br />

Stevens describes the first<br />

as 'Blue <strong>an</strong>d its keep inversions in the moon', a product<br />

<strong>of</strong> the imagination in which the only distinctions <strong>of</strong><br />

colour are gradations in intensity <strong>of</strong> the same blue which,<br />

in the final <strong>an</strong>alysis, is a feminine attempt to hide from<br />

reality.<br />

The second is 'gold whipped reddened in bigshadowed<br />

black', a pattern <strong>of</strong>' sharply defined, forcefully<br />

exaggerated contrasts, a :masculine conception <strong>of</strong><br />

order achieved by abstracting general laws from the 000- I :<br />

fusion <strong>of</strong> experience.<br />

\lith these as alternatives, 'Tbe cboice is made.'<br />

But the choice he makes is neither the monochromatic blue<br />

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composition nor the abstract system <strong>of</strong> sharp contrasts.<br />

He selects instead the colour that is not oDe <strong>of</strong> the<br />

primary shades, the green that bespeaks a world <strong>of</strong> growing<br />

things, <strong>of</strong> org<strong>an</strong>ic life.<br />

For it is only in living fully<br />

that m<strong>an</strong> finds ' the orator / Of our passionate height' )<br />

<strong>an</strong>d only in attending to the vigorous ab<strong>an</strong>don <strong>of</strong> him who<br />

'wears a tufted green, / And tosses green for those for<br />

whom green speaks' do we find the mode which will 'secrete<br />

us in reality'.<br />

Only in the process <strong>of</strong> being does reality<br />

consist. The <strong>an</strong>swer is, <strong>of</strong> course, the existentialist' 8<br />

choice, a rejection <strong>of</strong> both the 'gi<strong>an</strong>tness' <strong>of</strong> classical<br />

sublimities <strong>an</strong>d the' rainy arcs / And pathetic magnifi-<br />

cenees I <strong>of</strong> rom<strong>an</strong>tic emotionalism in favour <strong>of</strong> a process<br />

<strong>of</strong> discovery. That which he hopes to discover is a 'civil<br />

nakedness in which to be', <strong>an</strong>d the description implies<br />

the paradox he desires to maintain: it is a combination<br />

<strong>of</strong> the civilized <strong>an</strong>d the primitive in which he may face<br />

with dignity <strong>an</strong>d without histrionics or evasions, 'with<br />

the exactest force / The precisions <strong>of</strong> fate, nothing<br />

fobbed <strong>of</strong>f, nor ch<strong>an</strong>ged / In a beau l<strong>an</strong>guage without a<br />

drop <strong>of</strong> blood' •<br />

'The Creations <strong>of</strong> Sound' (1944) relates the choice<br />

<strong>of</strong> the green orator to the writing <strong>of</strong> poetry.<br />

Just as in<br />

',Notes' where music was said to be the fitting vehicle<br />

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tap the COomOD reservoir <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong>!ty' a capac!ty for<br />

IdealisQ <strong>an</strong>d self_fulfillment. so in this poem music<br />

1s cO!l6idered to be nearer to the 'accretion froD ourselves'<br />

(~, 3<strong>10</strong>) th<strong>an</strong> is speech. When we use l<strong>an</strong>guage<br />

we discover that 'I is <strong>an</strong> obstruction' to our attempts<br />

to approach' the secondary expositor, / ! being <strong>of</strong> sound,<br />

intelligent beyond intelligence' t the !Ilajor m<strong>an</strong> who c<strong>an</strong><br />

objectify the universal hlJt:l<strong>an</strong> wish.<br />

For all the creative<br />

power Stevens attributed to speech in 'Certa1.n Phenol:lena<br />

<strong>of</strong> Sound' I he still I:laintains <strong>an</strong> B.!Ibivalent attitude<br />

towards it:<br />

Tell X that speech is not dirty silence<br />

Clarified. It 1s silence made still dirtier.<br />

It 1s Clore th<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong> imitation tor the ear. (!!E. 311)<br />

Poetry should include 'the second part <strong>of</strong> life', the part<br />

that the rational processes <strong>of</strong> the intellect c<strong>an</strong>not<br />

express.6 That does not me<strong>an</strong>, however, that it should<br />

become the m.e<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong> expressing persona.l, individual<br />

emotions. A.ccording to Stevens, poems in which the poet<br />

is 'a m<strong>an</strong> / Too exactly himself' <strong>an</strong>d which 'do not maJte<br />

the visible a little hard / To see', fail to yield the<br />

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Ve do not ao.y ourselves like that in poems.<br />

We say ourselves in syllables that rise<br />

Prom the noor, rising in speech we do not speak.<br />

One would suppose that neither do we 'say ourselves'<br />

like that in pictures, but 'Holiday in Beality'<br />

(1944) illustrates how difficult it is for the artist to<br />

escape !rom being I too exactly biI:1self l • The first<br />

section, indeed I seems: to be <strong>an</strong> a!fi:mation <strong>of</strong> the<br />

artist's right to express the purely individual <strong>an</strong>d<br />

personal imaginative experience: 'UteI' all, they knew<br />

that to be real each had / To rind for himself his earth,<br />

his sky I his see. / And the words for them end the colors<br />

that they possessed' (2f, ;12). Eowever l that independence,<br />

that individualistic approach to reality I is not<br />

without its drawbacks.<br />

In creating such singular worlds,<br />

the artists <strong>of</strong> Dur<strong>an</strong>d-Ruel's gallery deny 8IJ.Y basis for<br />

communication with their fellow-beings.<br />

No one else is<br />

free to enter their world because'It was impossible to<br />

breathe at Dur<strong>an</strong>d-Rue1's. '<br />

The eecond section affirms the necessity <strong>of</strong><br />

drawing upon the CO!Dlll.on springs <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> fee11..ng1 springs<br />

that have their origin in m<strong>an</strong>'s physical, earthly dimension,<br />

in creating the work <strong>of</strong> art.<br />

However, by referring<br />

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what he had already discovered in tThe M<strong>an</strong> with the Blue<br />

Guitar' I that no matter how the details <strong>of</strong> reality are<br />

approached, it is impossible to escape completely the<br />

traitorouS interve~tion <strong>of</strong> the individual way <strong>of</strong> seeing:<br />

These are real only if I make them so. 1Jhistle<br />

For me, grow green for me <strong>an</strong>d, as you whistle <strong>an</strong>d<br />

grow green,<br />

Int<strong>an</strong>gible arrows quiver <strong>an</strong>d stick in the skin<br />

And I taste at the root <strong>of</strong> the tongue the unreal<br />

<strong>of</strong> what is reaL<br />

Fr<strong>an</strong>k Doggett I in his chapter on 'Variations on<br />

a Nude' I has pointed out that Stevens's awareness <strong>of</strong> this<br />

inescapable element in the artist's work is similar in<br />

concept to l\'hat lJhltehead terms 'prehension'. 7 It is<br />

this awareness whicb const<strong>an</strong>tly drives Stevens to<br />

reassert the necessity <strong>of</strong> returning to primary experience.<br />

'From the Packet <strong>of</strong> Anarcharsis' (194'6) <strong>an</strong>d 'so_And_SO<br />

Reclining on Her couch' (1947) both describe the dist<strong>an</strong>eing<br />

process <strong>an</strong>d the desire for 'the florides t<br />

reality' (~, }66).<br />

Despite the signific<strong>an</strong>ce that Stevens attributed<br />

to 'Credences <strong>of</strong> summer', which celebrates the 'real'.<br />

'Esthetique du Mal' (1944) has emerged as the most fascinating<br />

poem <strong>of</strong> Tr<strong>an</strong>sport to Summer, perhaps because <strong>of</strong><br />

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discursive mode reaches a felicity <strong>of</strong> expression that<br />

approaches lyricism.<br />

Its thece is ODe that has appeared<br />

briefly in varioull poems from the time <strong>of</strong> 'Sunday Morning'<br />

(1915) <strong>an</strong>d 'The Emperor <strong>of</strong> Ice-eream' (1922). It was<br />

part <strong>of</strong> the ceditation in 'Like Decorations in a Nigger<br />

Cemetery' I ....as discussed in 'Extracts fr<strong>an</strong> Addresses to<br />

the .lcadem,y <strong>of</strong> Fine Ideas' <strong>an</strong>d in the 'Notes'.<br />

Stevens<br />

adntted his preoccupation with the subject <strong>of</strong> death in<br />

<strong>an</strong> early letter to Harriet nonroe <strong>of</strong> April 8~, 1918 <strong>an</strong>d<br />

it is this preoccupation which givea the existentialist<br />

cut to his world-view.<br />

But his atteapt to effect a<br />

complete tr<strong>an</strong>svaluation in which evil becolles <strong>an</strong><br />

aesthetic principle <strong>an</strong>d a philosophical good finds its<br />

fUllest expression in the 'Esthetique'. 8<br />

The first c<strong>an</strong>to <strong>of</strong> the poem is aD eX8lIpie <strong>of</strong><br />

Stevens' 8 technique <strong>of</strong> pseudo_narrative <strong>an</strong>d only if we<br />

ab<strong>an</strong>don <strong>an</strong>y attempt to underst<strong>an</strong>d it in terms <strong>of</strong> a<br />

sequence <strong>of</strong> events does the signific<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> the images<br />

emerge.<br />

The essential elements <strong>of</strong> the discussion are<br />

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presented in the first scene:<br />

He was at Naples writing letters homB<br />

And between bis letters, <strong>reading</strong> paragraphs<br />

On he sublime. Vesuvius had gro<strong>an</strong>ed<br />

For a month. (2!:, 313)


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The protagonist c<strong>an</strong> be seeD as modern m<strong>an</strong>,<br />

separated from his place <strong>of</strong> origin. the natural ground<br />

<strong>of</strong> his being, <strong>an</strong>d situated in the shadow <strong>of</strong> imminent death.<br />

He is nO longer ons <strong>of</strong> the I D<strong>an</strong>es in Denmark all day long'.<br />

capable <strong>of</strong> cOIIDIUDlcating in 'the idiom <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> innoeent<br />

earth' (91., 1<strong>10</strong>19), but one who must rely on that tool <strong>of</strong><br />

hum<strong>an</strong> consciousness, l<strong>an</strong>gUage, in order to interpret the<br />

present <strong>an</strong>d relate it to his past. Notab1l. be turns to<br />

the book ot authority. to 'paragraphs / On the sublime'<br />

rather thaD to the book <strong>of</strong> experience in order to interpret<br />

his situation. The I sultriest fulgurations, flickering, /<br />

Cast corners in the glass' I II. mirror perhaps, or the<br />

mirror at his perceptual cachinery, which places the<br />

experience at one remove froll ilmediacy. But the effect<br />

1s renoved still turther by being interpreted in the light<br />

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<strong>of</strong> hlmRn history:<br />

Our protagoniSt is moved by feelings quite different<br />

from the senae <strong>of</strong> ecstasy I elevation or tr<strong>an</strong>sport that<br />

Longinus <strong>an</strong>d subsequent rhetorici<strong>an</strong>s had felt to be the<br />

consequence <strong>of</strong> observing the 'd<strong>an</strong>gerous bigness' <strong>of</strong>


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Mature; he finds it mildly 'pleas<strong>an</strong>t to be sitting tbere'.<br />

The second st<strong>an</strong>za opens with <strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>tiphonal alternation<br />

between observations <strong>of</strong> the young m<strong>an</strong>'s reactions<br />

<strong>an</strong>d tbe poet-speaker'!! coltllLent on those reactions:<br />

It was almost till1e for lunch. Pain is hum<strong>an</strong>.<br />

There were roses in the cool cate. His book<br />

Hade sure <strong>of</strong> the lIlost correct catastrophe.<br />

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The inconguity <strong>an</strong>d irony <strong>of</strong> that last phrase render<br />

succinctly Stevens's aversion to the systel!latizing processes<br />

<strong>of</strong> the reason, that faculty which dominates this<br />

JDid-day scene. Far from evoking tbe gr<strong>an</strong>deur <strong>of</strong> religious<br />

experience, the studied, scholarly approach serves to<br />

maintain <strong>an</strong> infinite dist<strong>an</strong>ce between our protagonist<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the full impl1cations <strong>of</strong> events taking place. The<br />

roses re:nain coaly beautifUl <strong>an</strong>d 'The volc<strong>an</strong>o trs-bled<br />

in <strong>an</strong>other ether, I As the body tre::1bles at the end <strong>of</strong><br />

life.' All the metaphors or pain are evasions, variations<br />

<strong>of</strong> the pathetic fallacy. which mask the brutal fact that<br />

we live in <strong>an</strong> indifferent. u.u!eel1ng universe:<br />

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Except for us. Vesuvius might consU!lle<br />

In solid firs the utmost earth <strong>an</strong>d know<br />

No pain (ignoring the cocks that crow us up<br />

To die). This is a part <strong>of</strong> the sublime<br />

From which we shrink. (91..<br />

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Yet that alienation is not without ita compensations for<br />

if it were not so. thoss ....hose bodies rsturn to it would<br />

not sscape the sesning].Y paintUl fact <strong>of</strong> destruction: 'And<br />

yet. except for us. I The <strong>total</strong> past felt nothing when<br />

destroyed. '<br />

The setting 01 the second c<strong>an</strong>to is opposite to that<br />

<strong>of</strong> the first.<br />

It is night <strong>an</strong>d book <strong>an</strong>d roses have given<br />

way to unintelligible warblings <strong>an</strong>d heavily scented<br />

acacias.<br />

At this time wben intellect releases its hold<br />

upon the mind the suoliminal 'intelligsncs <strong>of</strong> his despair'<br />

cOllllD.unicates itsel! truly for it exists in that realm <strong>of</strong><br />

leelings <strong>an</strong>d intuitions which music c<strong>an</strong> reach but spsech<br />

c<strong>an</strong> not.<br />

That is why neditation lails to come to grips<br />

with the prcblen.<br />

The ris1.ng <strong>of</strong> the mOOD re:a1Dds hill that the world<br />

exists i.Ddependsntl1 01 the workings 01 his will <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

realization brings to mind the lact '!ro:ll which we shrink'<br />

<strong>an</strong>d which vs evade by engaging in metaphoriC descriptions<br />

that link the completely heedless universe to our subjective<br />

experisnces. OUr pain 1s a matter 01 complete<br />

indifference to the sky, the external world, in spite <strong>of</strong><br />

'the yellow <strong>of</strong> the acacias' representative <strong>of</strong> all the<br />

beauties <strong>of</strong> nature that lay claim to our allegi<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>an</strong>d<br />

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arfection. The mind, seat <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> pain, interprets the<br />

."orld in the light <strong>of</strong> its own responses, its ow 'hallucinations'.<br />

<strong>an</strong>d projects these feelings outward, attributing<br />

its own experiences to a reality which is incapable <strong>of</strong><br />

such feelings. \Ie make these projections not realizing<br />

that the indifference <strong>of</strong> the in<strong>an</strong>imate world is that which<br />

ultiJlately 'saves', or redeems, pain. The idea has been<br />

stated <strong>an</strong>d reoain.s to be elaborated.<br />

His 'firo. st<strong>an</strong>zas' flowing out <strong>of</strong> the new-found<br />

elegy <strong>of</strong> c<strong>an</strong>to II, 'h<strong>an</strong>g like hives in hell'. heavy with<br />

the 'hone,. <strong>of</strong> COllmon sU!:lDer' in a world that is both<br />

beaven &Dd bell now that the death <strong>of</strong> the gods has done<br />

away with <strong>an</strong>y other realm. Like Nietzsche. Stevens sees<br />

the 'over-hWl8D god' <strong>of</strong> Christi<strong>an</strong>ity as detrimental to<br />

hWll8D development:<br />

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The fault lies with <strong>an</strong> over-hum<strong>an</strong> god,<br />

Who b,. sympathY has made himself a m<strong>an</strong><br />

J.nd is not to be distinguished, when we cr'1<br />

Because we suffer, our oldest parent, peer<br />

Of the populace <strong>of</strong> the heart, the reddest lord,<br />

Who has gone before us in experience.<br />

If only he would not pity us so much,<br />

Weaken our fate, relieve us <strong>of</strong> woe both great<br />

And small, a const<strong>an</strong>t fellow <strong>of</strong> destiny,<br />

A too, too hum<strong>an</strong> god, ~elf-pitY's kin<br />

A.nd uncourageoUS genesJ.s • • . It seems<br />

As if the health <strong>of</strong> the world migh(~~ ;~5)gh·<br />

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Escapism, in the worst sense <strong>of</strong> the word, is the attitude<br />

fostered Dy 'self-pity's kin' <strong>an</strong>d. the uncourageous obsession<br />

with finding a way <strong>of</strong> avoiding accept<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong><br />

death as final end deprives us <strong>of</strong> the enjoyment <strong>of</strong> the<br />

'golden combs' <strong>of</strong> our liJrited existence. Furthermore,<br />

when pain c<strong>an</strong> be seen as a purely natural event, removed<br />

from association with the sin, guilt <strong>an</strong>d punishJ:lent <strong>of</strong><br />

'sat<strong>an</strong>ic CliJrlC!'1' it 'could be bOrne' for it would be<br />

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coextensive with the good, part <strong>of</strong> the beauty <strong>of</strong> earth.<br />

The d<strong>an</strong>ger in the argument <strong>of</strong> III is, <strong>of</strong> course,<br />

that BUcll <strong>an</strong> aWroacll to pain threatens to abolish the<br />

whole basis tor caking distinctions, that pain <strong>an</strong>d evil,<br />

seen as lUI inseparable part <strong>of</strong> natural lite <strong>an</strong>d, theretore,<br />

<strong>an</strong> inseparable part <strong>of</strong> the only good that exists,<br />

will become undistinguishaole from pleasure <strong>an</strong>d we will<br />

have a world that is 'Livre de Toutes Sortes de Fleura<br />

d'apres .Nature. I All sorts <strong>of</strong> flowers.' It is a world<br />

in which' the deer <strong>an</strong>d the daschshund are one' (~, 2<strong>10</strong>).<br />

Stevens rejects that conception as weak-minded sentimentalism<br />

<strong>an</strong>d asks the rhetorical questions which follow to<br />

illustrate the fallacY <strong>of</strong> such a superficial approach:<br />

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lJben B. sat down at the pi<strong>an</strong>o <strong>an</strong>d made<br />

A tr<strong>an</strong>sparence in which we heard music I made<br />

In w~~~~c~e heard tr<strong>an</strong>sparent sounds I did be play<br />

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Identification <strong>of</strong> 'B' 85 Bach, Beethoven or 3rabms 1s<br />

not essential to the question.<br />

The point 1s that although<br />

we recognize the wholeness <strong>of</strong> the composition which is a<br />

'tr<strong>an</strong>sparence' in that it yields insights into otherwise<br />

inexpressible coaplexities. the wholeness does not prevent<br />

us from recognizing the 'Variations in the tones <strong>of</strong> &<br />

single sound'.<br />

SiJIilarl,. 'the Sp<strong>an</strong>itu'd <strong>of</strong> the rose' B who perceives<br />

the beautifUl in <strong>an</strong> intense m01snt <strong>of</strong> intuitive<br />

apprehension is not 'mulfing the aistre ss for her several<br />

maidsI.<br />

The rose seen thus is rescued from nature because<br />

it 1s in that moment abstracted from the flow <strong>of</strong> tae<br />

<strong>an</strong>d becomes part <strong>of</strong> the enduri!l.l!i conception <strong>of</strong> beauty.<br />

Such recognition <strong>of</strong> beauty is <strong>an</strong> unmistakeable e::r::perience<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the !ac't toat we do not find tbe sus experience 1n<br />

'barefoot / Phil<strong>an</strong>dering', in observing everything, is<br />

undeniable. But the differentiation occurs I not at the<br />

level o! the intellect t but at the level <strong>of</strong> the 'nekedes t<br />

passion'.<br />

Unlike the young m<strong>an</strong> at Naples whO, when he<br />

sees 'the roses in the cool cafe' <strong>an</strong>d beers Vesuvius<br />

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rumbling, turns to his book for <strong>an</strong> intellectual expl<strong>an</strong>ation<br />

<strong>of</strong> the 'most correct catastrophe', the Sp<strong>an</strong>iard<br />

seiZes the rose, thorn. <strong>an</strong>d all. <strong>an</strong>d knows it is beautifuL<br />

Though the sentimentalist is robbed <strong>of</strong> the most intense<br />

enJoyment by his failure to differentiate, he is not the<br />

real' genius <strong>of</strong> m.stortune'.<br />

It is the mind in its<br />

attempt to categorize <strong>an</strong>d underst<strong>an</strong>d precisely through<br />

which' fault I Palls out on everyth1.Dg'·<br />

'true sympathi.zers' who take coc:munion in the natural<br />

<strong>an</strong>d spont<strong>an</strong>eous 'Vithout the inventiona <strong>of</strong> sorrow or the<br />

sob I Beyond invention'.<br />

'l'hrougb its<br />

'false ensagellents'. atte::lpts at defiD.ition which involve<br />

the projection <strong>of</strong> its own structure <strong>an</strong>d sensations. it<br />

subverts the ' genius <strong>of</strong> the body which is our world' •<br />

thereby destro1ins completely our spont<strong>an</strong>eous reactions.<br />

The argwaent <strong>of</strong> the whole section seetl8 dependent upon<br />

<strong>an</strong> unspoken premise <strong>of</strong> the 'noble savage' variety.<br />

Having rejected the rational <strong>an</strong>d its interpreta- t t<br />

tiona <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s dilemma, Stevens composes a lyric to the<br />

At the level <strong>of</strong> experience<br />

belo.... that <strong>of</strong> the intellect I the purely natural emotional<br />

response, 'So great a unity, that it is bliss, I Ties us<br />

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These nebulous brilli<strong>an</strong>cies in the saallest look<br />

Ot the being' 5 deepest darling, we forego<br />

Lament, willingly torfeit the ai-ai<br />

or parades in the obscurer selvages.<br />

The 'luent' is <strong>an</strong> outpouring <strong>of</strong> self-pity which finds<br />

its s<strong>an</strong>ction in the • obscurer selvages' at the edge <strong>of</strong><br />

being, the cental configurations which obscure the<br />

essentials.<br />

The second st<strong>an</strong>za again places the cinutlae<br />

<strong>of</strong> intimate personal experience in opposition to the<br />

'clouds, benevolences, dist<strong>an</strong>t heads' <strong>of</strong> a rationally<br />

conceived religioUS systsc.<br />

The tr<strong>an</strong>sient experiences<br />

ere all we have when we accept ourselves as 'wholly<br />

hum<strong>an</strong>' but they are ' •.. in-bar / Exquisite in poverty<br />

against the suns / Of ex-bar'. T.hey are internal to<br />

natural existence <strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong> adequate defense aga1nat<br />

catastrophe, barring a dependence upon the golden promises<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> arter-lire, proIllises Idlich are 1 ex-bar' in<br />

that they postulate the existence <strong>of</strong> more th<strong>an</strong> one sun,<br />

l2<br />

one world, <strong>an</strong>d bar ma.u from accepting his hum<strong>an</strong> conl11tion.<br />

To Stevens the naturalistic blessings are quite sufficient<br />

to m<strong>an</strong>'s desire for paradise <strong>an</strong>d quite capable <strong>of</strong><br />

... retaining attributes<br />

With which we vested, once, the golden forms<br />

And the damasked memory <strong>of</strong> the golden forms<br />

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309<br />

And ex-bar's flower <strong>an</strong>d fire <strong>of</strong> the festivals<br />

or the damasked meIllory <strong>of</strong> the golden forms.<br />

Before we were wholly hum<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>d knew ourselves.<br />

(Q!', 317)<br />

C<strong>an</strong>to VI begins with <strong>an</strong> example to illustrate<br />

that the so-called imperfections <strong>of</strong> reality, <strong>of</strong> the<br />

purely physical world I are not imperfections as cuch as<br />

essential elements <strong>of</strong> its nature:<br />

The sun, in clownish yellowl but not a clown,<br />

Brings the day to perfection <strong>an</strong>d then fails. He dwells<br />

In a consummate prime, yet still desires<br />

A further consummation. For the lunar Denth<br />

He makes the tenderest research, intent<br />

On a tr<strong>an</strong>smutation which, when seeD, appears<br />

To be askew. And space is filled. with his<br />

Rejected years.<br />

The repetitious cycles <strong>of</strong> the sun <strong>an</strong>d moon are <strong>an</strong>alogous<br />

to the :mind's 01.:1<strong>10</strong> search for a perfect underst<strong>an</strong>ding<br />

<strong>of</strong> reality, a search that results in a recurrence <strong>of</strong><br />

imaginative expl<strong>an</strong>ations (the lunar month) each <strong>of</strong> which<br />

reveals itself to be 'askew' <strong>an</strong>d is rejected. This process<br />

was more fUlly examined in 'Extracts From Addresses<br />

to the Academy <strong>of</strong> Fine Ideas ' • The insatiable appetite<br />

for perfection, for underst<strong>an</strong>ding seems 'gross", <strong>of</strong>fensive<br />

to the discriminating mind which dem<strong>an</strong>ds <strong>an</strong> ultimate<br />

truth, yet when seen as part <strong>of</strong> the natural order it is<br />

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~lO<br />

1e88 disturbing.<br />

Though tbe fUtility or its exertions<br />

would seeu to make a cessation <strong>of</strong> sucb effort. a lapse<br />

into indifference 1 advisable, the search c<strong>an</strong>not be avoided<br />

<strong>an</strong>d has its incidental cOl:lpensations in Illocents <strong>of</strong><br />

seemingl,. divine insight:<br />

Yet, when corrected, has its curious lapses,<br />

Its glitters, its divinations <strong>of</strong> serene<br />

Indulgence out <strong>of</strong> all celestial sight.<br />

\lhat is !lIors I because the oind' s researeh 1s natural<br />

<strong>an</strong>d nature governs all ('The sun is country wherever he<br />

1s I) the bird I S continuing efforts are inevitable:<br />

••• The bird<br />

In the brightest lADdscape downwardly revolves<br />

Dlsda1ning each astringent ripening,<br />

Evading the point <strong>of</strong> reduess, not content<br />

To repose in <strong>an</strong> hour or season or long era<br />

Of the country colors crowding against it I since<br />

The yellow grasslli8l1'S m1.nd is still illIUeDSs,<br />

Btill promisee perfections cast away.<br />

The m1Dd disdains the astringent, the mixed, the bittersweets<br />

fruits that the natural world oUers <strong>an</strong>d since<br />

the possibilities for apparently perfect truths are<br />

immense, the mind continues to yield itself to the lure<br />

ot 'perfections' although legitilllste hOpe tor attaining<br />

the ideal has long since oeen cast eway.<br />

Having delimited the area in wbich the good may<br />

be found (c<strong>an</strong>to V) <strong>an</strong>d having made a general statement


-'<br />

regarding the role <strong>of</strong> the imperfect within the scheme <strong>of</strong><br />

natura as a whole (c<strong>an</strong>to VI) Stevens next confronts the<br />

extrec8 inst<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> the imperfect I the mountain that is<br />

the ID1D8nse reality <strong>of</strong> death.<br />

challenges our preconceptions:<br />

The first st<strong>an</strong>za<br />

How red the rose that is the soldier's wound,<br />

The wounds <strong>of</strong> o<strong>an</strong>y soldiers, the wounds <strong>of</strong> all<br />

The aoldiers that have fallen, red in blood,<br />

The soldier or time grown deathless 1u great she.<br />

The rose metaphor not only declares death to tie beautifUl<br />

but the insistence on its redness emphasizes i~ as <strong>an</strong><br />

intensely beautiful thing. To interpret these lines as a<br />

eulogy on the nobility <strong>of</strong> death when encountered in the<br />

service <strong>of</strong> a greater good as in war l , 1s to miss the<br />

import or the fourth line I in which Stevens c<strong>an</strong>ters that<br />

aura or nobility on the death <strong>of</strong> Everym<strong>an</strong>, the 'soldier<br />

<strong>of</strong> time' I whose death mayor may not have been distinguishable<br />

by a sacrificial quality, at least not in<br />

the sam8 sense 8S is that <strong>of</strong> the soldier ho dies in<br />

defense <strong>of</strong> his countrymen. The st<strong>an</strong>zas hich follo....<br />

elaborate upon this opening statement.<br />

The mountain <strong>of</strong> the fact <strong>of</strong> death 'st<strong>an</strong>dS in the<br />

dark'; we c<strong>an</strong>not knoW its true nature but it is paradoxically<br />

that 'in ....hich no ease is ever found' (unless<br />

! I'"<br />

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It.<br />

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;12<br />

we choose the path <strong>of</strong> indifference which is a minor<br />

death) yet it is also the state in which 'the soldier<br />

ot tae bas deathless rest'.<br />

Death 1s both <strong>of</strong> these<br />

because there is no ease in it for the living <strong>an</strong>d it 1s<br />

lIhile alive that 'Ie are troubled by its shadow.<br />

The dead<br />

are 'deathless' for they die but ooce <strong>an</strong>d then their rest<br />

is unending.<br />

Therein lies a part <strong>of</strong> its beauty.<br />

The third <strong>an</strong>d fourth st<strong>an</strong>zas constitute <strong>an</strong><br />

imaginative description <strong>of</strong> that state <strong>of</strong>' non-existence<br />

that 1s the 'sUElDer sleep' <strong>of</strong> the 'soldier <strong>of</strong> time' I a<br />

sleep 'In which his wound is good because life was'.<br />

statement is a more restrained version <strong>of</strong> the thel:ls <strong>of</strong><br />

'The Emperor ot Ice-Cream' ill. which the gaudiness, <strong>an</strong>d<br />

exuber<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> lit'e derives trom its continuing juxtaposition<br />

with the cold <strong>an</strong>d final fact <strong>of</strong> death which 1s<br />

<strong>always</strong> in the next room.<br />

Even so VesuviUS belches <strong>an</strong>d<br />

gro<strong>an</strong>s its portent through the recurrill8 cycles <strong>of</strong> our<br />

lives.<br />

Death, however, remains forever apart froD the<br />

living <strong>an</strong>d that, too, constitutes its beauty.<br />

As for<br />

the soldier <strong>of</strong> time, 'No part <strong>of</strong> him was ever part <strong>of</strong><br />

death.'<br />

The<br />

Only in succeeding generations <strong>of</strong> living beings<br />

does the dead m<strong>an</strong> take part <strong>an</strong>d in so doing finds <strong>an</strong><br />

( 1)<br />

i: i<br />

.\<br />

1 '<br />

t<br />

immortality. It 1s in the cause <strong>of</strong> the regenerative<br />

cycle that his life is given<br />

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as sacrifice. Thus, '£.


wom<strong>an</strong> sllloothes her forehead with her h<strong>an</strong>d / And the<br />

soldier <strong>of</strong> time lies calm beneath that stroke.'<br />

The<br />

death <strong>of</strong> the soldier in actual war is but the concentrated,<br />

particular example <strong>of</strong> what is true in a general way<br />

<strong>of</strong> every death.<br />

The death <strong>of</strong> Sat<strong>an</strong>, the Judaeo-Christi<strong>an</strong> expl<strong>an</strong>ation<br />

for the existence <strong>of</strong> pain <strong>an</strong>d death, 'was a<br />

tragedy / For the imagination' because his death<br />

destroyed the' theatre', the whole mythological framework,<br />

within which the Western mind. had round its<br />

orientation:<br />

The 'mortal no' that arises from the twentieth century's<br />

inability to accede to Carlyle's 'Everlasting Yes' yields<br />

a prospect no less forbidding th<strong>an</strong> that from which his<br />

Teufelsdroeck recoiled.<br />

The tragedy., however, may have begun,<br />

Again. in the imagination's new beginning.<br />

In the yes <strong>of</strong> the realist spoken because be must<br />

Say yee I spoken because nuder every no<br />

Lay a passion for yes that had never been broken.<br />

The conflict between affirmation <strong>an</strong>d denial resumes<br />

although in a new guise. The realist's faith in the


purely practical, the empirical is a formulation arising<br />

out <strong>of</strong> the dem<strong>an</strong>dB <strong>of</strong> his innate being.<br />

The implicit<br />

admission that this new 'yes' is certain to be denied,<br />

that it is no more absolutely 'real' or true th<strong>an</strong> the<br />

belief that preceded it, does not, however I me<strong>an</strong> that<br />

'In the midst <strong>of</strong> his iconoclastic reveling, Stevens<br />

p<strong>an</strong>ics I , as Fuchs would have it. l4 Stevens is simplY<br />

too 'realistic' to stop short <strong>of</strong> beiog completely faithful<br />

to his belief in doubt, in ch<strong>an</strong>ge I <strong>an</strong>d in uncertainty<br />

<strong>an</strong>d thus his view moves beyond realism.<br />

The 'P<strong>an</strong>ic in the face <strong>of</strong> the moon' which opens<br />

c<strong>an</strong>to IX is a reference to the initial response <strong>of</strong> the<br />

imagination to the loss <strong>of</strong> its traditional stock <strong>of</strong><br />

images.<br />

moon is no longer<br />

In a purely realistic picture <strong>of</strong> the world the<br />

. ., round effendi<br />

Or the phosphored sleep in which he walks abroad<br />

Or the majolica dish heaped up with phcsphored<br />

That ~~;:nds ahead l<br />

out <strong>of</strong> the goodneSs <strong>of</strong> his<br />

To ~~~~tthat comes. (2f, 320)<br />

Here the separation <strong>of</strong> 'moon' as symbol for the imaginatioJ,J.<br />

<strong>an</strong>d 'moon' as physical object is impOSsible; the me<strong>an</strong>ing<br />

hovers <strong>an</strong>d flows between the two for the references in<br />

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315<br />

the lines ,just quoted are to the moon 8.S purveyor ot<br />

dreams <strong>an</strong>d source ot prophesies. The denial <strong>of</strong> all that<br />

is mystical me<strong>an</strong>s a denial <strong>of</strong> all these imaginative or<br />

f<strong>an</strong>cifUl conceptions <strong>an</strong>d then<br />

The Il!oon is no longer these nor <strong>an</strong>ything<br />

And nothing is left bUt coaic ugliness<br />

Or a lustred nothingness.<br />

. i<br />

Stevens hiJlSelf does not share the faith in that conception,<br />

although it is one that be sees as prevalent in the<br />

Western world <strong>an</strong>d a conception near to that held by the<br />

Stevens <strong>of</strong> the 'Comedi<strong>an</strong>' who, like most <strong>of</strong> his contemporaries,<br />

found in indifference the only 'ease' possible.<br />

His recognitiOD <strong>of</strong> the spiritual suicide inherent in that<br />

earlier position (see c<strong>an</strong>to VII) is evidence <strong>of</strong> a<br />

cousiderable alteration in point <strong>of</strong> view:<br />

Effendi, he<br />

That has lost tbe folly <strong>of</strong> the moon becones<br />

The prince <strong>of</strong> the proverbs <strong>of</strong> pure poverty.<br />

To lose sensibility. to see what ons 8se~,<br />

As if sight bad not its own miraculoUs thrift,<br />

To heer only what ons hears, one me<strong>an</strong>ing alone,<br />

As if the paradise <strong>of</strong> me<strong>an</strong>ing ceased<br />

To be paradise, it is this to be destitute.<br />

This is the sky divested <strong>of</strong> its fountains.<br />

Here in the west indifferent crickets cn.<strong>an</strong>t<br />

Through our indiffe~ent crises.<br />

Tne naturalism that Stevens espouses is signific<strong>an</strong>tly<br />

different from strict realism.<br />

The realist's view <strong>of</strong><br />

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the vorld stells from a failure to recognize the full<br />

r<strong>an</strong>ge ot possibilities that lie within thfo scope <strong>of</strong><br />

natural occurrences <strong>an</strong>d that failure is due to his<br />

reli<strong>an</strong>ce upon the intellect as the only De<strong>an</strong>s for a<br />

valid appraisal ot the world. For Stevens the intuition<br />

or the subconscious. the realm. <strong>of</strong> :!luc<strong>an</strong> senai"oHit,. that<br />

is a<strong>an</strong>'s inherit<strong>an</strong>ce froD his prWtive past is quite as<br />

valid in its reaction to the environment <strong>an</strong>d ouch more<br />

capable <strong>of</strong> recognizing the positive possibilities <strong>of</strong><br />

existence. It is on that prioitive response systell. m<strong>an</strong><br />

Dust re11 for his new affirmations:<br />

. .• we require<br />

bother ch<strong>an</strong>t t <strong>an</strong> inc<strong>an</strong>tation. as in<br />

bother <strong>an</strong>d later genesis, music<br />

That buffets the shapes <strong>of</strong> its possible halcyon<br />

Against the haggardie . • • 11. loud, large vater<br />

Bubbles up in the night <strong>an</strong>d drowns the crickets'<br />

sound.<br />

It is a declaration, a primitive ecstasy,<br />

Truth's favors sonorously exhibited. (Ql. 321)<br />

l'r<strong>an</strong>k Doggett in his Stevens' Poetry <strong>of</strong> Thought<br />

pL'ovldes a convincing interpretation <strong>of</strong> the first eleven<br />

lines <strong>of</strong> section X in his chapter on 'Variations on a<br />

Nude'.<br />

He points out that in Stevens's poetry the female<br />

figure is the archetypal image <strong>of</strong> rea11ty or earth <strong>an</strong>d<br />

that Stevens followS Jung in his use <strong>of</strong> the image for<br />

both inner <strong>an</strong>d outer reality. She is a product <strong>of</strong> the<br />

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unconscious <strong>an</strong>d a projection <strong>of</strong> his 'bomesickness', his<br />

";,<br />

'nostalgia' I for his earthly origin.15 It is Dot really<br />

necessary to go to JUI18 for <strong>an</strong> interpretation <strong>of</strong> this<br />

image, bowever 1 because Stevens provides u.s with his own<br />

explicit expl<strong>an</strong>ation <strong>of</strong> the image in his later poems,<br />

'The \lom<strong>an</strong> in Sunshine' <strong>an</strong>d 'Madams La Fleurie'. In the<br />

!irst I Stevens tells us hOIll experiences <strong>of</strong> pbyslcal warmth<br />

<strong>an</strong>d pleasure become associated, quite naturally, with the<br />

concept <strong>of</strong> the female:<br />

It is on11 that this warmth <strong>an</strong>d movement are like<br />

The warmth <strong>an</strong>d movement <strong>of</strong> a wom<strong>an</strong>.<br />

It is not that there 1s arr:r mage in the air<br />

Nor the beginning nor end <strong>of</strong> a fot'lll:<br />

It is empty". But a wom<strong>an</strong> in threadless gold<br />

BurnS us with brushingS <strong>of</strong> her dress<br />

And a dissociated abund<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> being,<br />

"ore definite for what she is --<br />

,<br />

, ~<br />

i<br />

!.<br />

i:<br />

Because she is disembodied I<br />

Bearing the odors <strong>of</strong> the sumler nelda.<br />

Confessing the taciturn <strong>an</strong>d "et indifferent,<br />

Invisibly clear, the only love. (~, 445)<br />

In 'Kadama Le. Pleurie' we have <strong>an</strong> expl<strong>an</strong>ation<br />

<strong>of</strong> the me<strong>an</strong>ing or the 'moustache' that his 's<strong>of</strong>test<br />

wom<strong>an</strong>' wears. This poem was written when StevenG was<br />

seventy-two <strong>an</strong>d it i8 heavy with the <strong>an</strong>ticipation <strong>of</strong><br />

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death. The beloved earth has become the 'mother that<br />

should reed on him'. 'a bearded queen, wicked in her


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dead light'.<br />

In 1944 wben 'Estbetique' was written tbe<br />

hostility <strong>of</strong> nature was still a !!lore dist<strong>an</strong>t prospect<br />

<strong>an</strong>d. thus a mere 'vague moustache'.<br />

Here she is the seat<br />

<strong>of</strong> the 'prWtive ecstasy', the spirit that' liked its<br />

<strong>an</strong>ilIal', a spirit that, unlike the Christi<strong>an</strong> concept ot<br />

'soul', 1s not at war with the body.<br />

She is not 'the<br />

mauve ~' at delicate, civilized, genteel sensitivities<br />

but the projection <strong>of</strong> a savage spirit, 'child <strong>of</strong> a mother<br />

fierce / In his body, fiercer in bis mind, merciless /<br />

fo accollplish the truth in his intelligence' (~.;21).<br />

J. force that will not be denied in his conceptions about<br />

the true nature at his own identity <strong>an</strong>d his relation to<br />

the world.<br />

He compares this figure with others that<br />

myth has <strong>of</strong>fered as interpretation:<br />

It 1s true tbere vere other mothers, singular<br />

In form, lovers <strong>of</strong> heaven <strong>an</strong>d earth. she-valves<br />

And forest tigresses <strong>an</strong>d wOJllen mixed<br />

With the sea. These were f<strong>an</strong>tastic.<br />

They do not <strong>of</strong>fer tbe solace to meet his need.<br />

In<br />

1 '<br />

,.<br />

. i<br />

it'<br />

i I<br />

:;<br />

I<br />

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contrast his<br />

.. , s<strong>of</strong>test wom<strong>an</strong>,<br />

Because she is as she was, reality,<br />

The grosS, the fecund, proved him against the touch<br />

Of iJllpersonal,pain.<br />

She provides the satisfactory justification for <strong>an</strong>d<br />

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defense against the presence <strong>of</strong> eVil, 'impersonal pain'<br />

in the abstract.<br />

Reality explained.<br />

It was the last nostalgia: that he<br />

Should underst<strong>an</strong>d. That he might suffer or that<br />

He might die was the innocence <strong>of</strong> living, if life<br />

Itself was innocent.<br />

Having come to terms with the preclem <strong>of</strong> evil, having<br />

accepted its presence as <strong>an</strong> intrinsic part cf earth's<br />

innocence, he is free <strong>of</strong> the desire for the 'sleek<br />

ensolacings ' that promise <strong>an</strong> after-life to assuage the<br />

painful thought <strong>of</strong> death. 16<br />

C<strong>an</strong>to XI faces the harsh realities <strong>of</strong> existence<br />

squarely <strong>an</strong>d the brevity <strong>of</strong> the hard statements with<br />

which it opens contributes to the brutality <strong>of</strong> the truths<br />

they present:<br />

the centre <strong>of</strong> a diaDlond.'<br />

'Life is bitter aspic. IJe are not I At<br />

Contrary to the tradition <strong>of</strong><br />

Western thought I m<strong>an</strong> does not occupy a special position<br />

in the universe.<br />

Disasters occur without reasonable<br />

justification <strong>an</strong>d beauty springs from pear, dishonest<br />

people.<br />

Poetic justice is a f<strong>an</strong>ciful fabrication.<br />

The interjection sums up the limitations <strong>an</strong>d<br />

possibilities <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s situation:<br />

Natives <strong>of</strong> poverty, children <strong>of</strong> malheur,<br />

The gaiety <strong>of</strong> l<strong>an</strong>guage is our seigneur.<br />

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The me<strong>an</strong>ing <strong>of</strong> 'seigneur' is ambiguous <strong>an</strong>d deliberately<br />

so, I believe I because that aJIlbiguity conveys the<br />

ambivalent properties <strong>of</strong> the word, the tool that 1s both<br />

the me<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong> releasing thought <strong>an</strong>d providing communication,<br />

<strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong> intr<strong>an</strong>sigent medium wbich restricts the natureo!<br />

the matters that c<strong>an</strong> be cOll1Jl1unicated. To tunction at best,<br />

however, in relieving the hum<strong>an</strong> condition <strong>of</strong> poverty, it<br />

must be used with integrity <strong>an</strong>d thus the 'm<strong>an</strong> <strong>of</strong> bittsr<br />

appetite' who has reconciled himself to the liJnitations<br />

<strong>of</strong> his being, despises the falsified representations <strong>of</strong><br />

life that <strong>always</strong> have a hapPY ending or at least depict<br />

t select adieux' in which justice is neatly served. Stevens<br />

places sentimental theatricals <strong>an</strong>d the steeple <strong>of</strong><br />

religious faith in the same category. He suggests<br />

I I<br />

I I<br />

:1<br />

,I<br />

instead<br />

The tongue caresses these exac~roa~io~s.<br />

They press it as epicure, dist~ngu~sh~ng<br />

Themselves from its essential savor,<br />

Like hunger that feeds on its own hungriness.<br />

Pain.!'ul experiences act upon our sensibilities <strong>an</strong>d in so<br />

doing make us aware <strong>of</strong> the difference "between the inimical<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the self .17 Riddell has noted the' curious syntax'<br />

<strong>of</strong> these 1ines18 but has missed the signific<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> that<br />

peculiar construction.<br />

The' exacerbations' are the<br />

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tI<br />

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321<br />

referent <strong>of</strong> 'they', as Riddell surmises, <strong>an</strong>d Stevena has<br />

them assume the active role in the tasting process, I<br />

believe I in order to emphasize the independence <strong>of</strong><br />

external circumst<strong>an</strong>ce.<br />

\Ie are helpless in the face <strong>of</strong><br />

death but the distinction between evil (which portends<br />

death) <strong>an</strong>d the 'savor' <strong>of</strong> being alive heightens our<br />

awareness <strong>of</strong> being.<br />

Thus our state <strong>of</strong> natural deprivation<br />

'feeds on' I is enh<strong>an</strong>ced DY, the pressure <strong>of</strong><br />

deprivation.<br />

Thus 'mal' is in essence <strong>an</strong> aesthetic<br />

principle.<br />

C<strong>an</strong>to XII seeks a me<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong> verifying this DSW<br />

aesthetic <strong>an</strong>d begins in the best <strong>an</strong>alytical m<strong>an</strong>ner,<br />

establishing first the basic categories <strong>of</strong> experience<br />

from which verification may be sought: I the peopled <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the unpeopled world'.<br />

In the peopled world the general<br />

consensuS would deny that pain is a principle <strong>of</strong> beauty<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the speaker1s 'knowledge <strong>of</strong> thent' would confirm the<br />

validity <strong>of</strong> that opinion because people generallY do not<br />

respond to pain as though it were a part <strong>of</strong> the beautifUl.<br />

In the unpeopled world he has only his knowledge <strong>of</strong> himself<br />

by which to judge.<br />

C<strong>an</strong> he project his own expe~<br />

riences <strong>an</strong>d assume them to be applicable to others?<br />

'they have / No secret from him'. Yet to assume theY<br />

If so<br />

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~22<br />

feel 8; he does is to deny what he otlserves <strong>of</strong> them.<br />

the contradiction <strong>an</strong>d conflict between his peopled <strong>an</strong>d<br />

unpeopled worlds, the validity <strong>of</strong> both is denied; each<br />

negates the other's clam to knowledge.<br />

If that 1s so, then there must be a 'third<br />

world' in which there is no knowledge <strong>of</strong> 'them' or <strong>of</strong><br />

'h1m.Self', a world<br />

In which no OD8 peers, in vh1ch the 1dll makes no<br />

Dem<strong>an</strong>ds. It accepts whatever is as tru.e I<br />

Including pain, which, otherwise, 1s false.<br />

In the third world, then, there is no pain.<br />

But neither 1s there U7 experience in such a world ~ere<br />

all distinctions are 8ubsuaed under the broad c<strong>an</strong>opy <strong>of</strong><br />

Nothingness. To be alone there is & lom <strong>of</strong> isolation<br />

beyond that forced upon us by the limitatioos <strong>of</strong> the<br />

senses.<br />

It is to exist in complete abstraction, a<br />

Platonic realm <strong>of</strong> Forms. 19<br />

The resolution is hardly<br />

conducive to life: 'What lover has oDe in such rooks,<br />

what wom<strong>an</strong>, / However known, at the centre <strong>of</strong> the heart?'<br />

The escape from the experience <strong>of</strong> pain is then made at<br />

the coat <strong>of</strong> all exPerience <strong>of</strong> the good as welll <strong>an</strong>d thus<br />

at the cost <strong>of</strong> being hl.Ull8Z1 <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> being alive.<br />

Stsvens dismisses the doctrine <strong>of</strong> original sin<br />

in the first three linss <strong>of</strong> c<strong>an</strong>to XIII as subordinate<br />

to the queation which leads<br />

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out <strong>of</strong> the argument <strong>of</strong> the<br />

In<br />

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I


previous section: 20<br />

It may be that one life is a punis1::lllent<br />

For <strong>an</strong>other, as the son's life for the father's.<br />

But that concerns the secondary characters.<br />

(21:. ~2>-")<br />

The theor,r <strong>of</strong> inherited evil avoids the primaI7 question<br />

<strong>of</strong> why oDe J:l,ust be at all:<br />

••• the unalterable necessity<br />

Of being this unalterable <strong>an</strong>imal.<br />

This force <strong>of</strong> nature in action is the major<br />

Tragedy.<br />

This question remains forever un<strong>an</strong>swerable except by<br />

unverifiable fi~tions.<br />

Thus paradox is the essence <strong>of</strong><br />

huro.<strong>an</strong> existence <strong>an</strong>d therefore Stevens describes it in<br />

those tems:<br />

This is desti%lJ' unperplu:ed,<br />

The happiest eneay.<br />

The only course m<strong>an</strong> c<strong>an</strong> take in tace <strong>of</strong> the irreconcilable<br />

is to retire to his Mediterr<strong>an</strong>e<strong>an</strong> cloister (in midearth<br />

__ the zone <strong>of</strong> the 'middling beast') 'eased <strong>of</strong><br />

desire' for absclute certainty, to establish bis Olin<br />

truth, 'The visible, a zone <strong>of</strong> blue <strong>an</strong>d or<strong>an</strong>ge I Versicolorings',<br />

<strong>an</strong>d rest secure in the kuo\fledge tll8.t ....ithin<br />

'tlle Illaximum, I The assassin's scene', tbe limits i1nposed


y death, he has at his co1ll!l18.Ild the ultimate good if he<br />

18 prepared to ' ....atc~ the tire-feinting sea', the world<br />

<strong>of</strong> ch<strong>an</strong>ge, 8J1d call it good. Th~, 'Evil in evil is /<br />

Comparative.' Seen as the end <strong>of</strong> life, death is evil.<br />

l! seen as the concomit8J1t <strong>of</strong> life, it c<strong>an</strong> be endured:<br />

The assassin discloses h1r:1self I<br />

The force that destro;rs us is disclosed, within<br />

This Q&X1.IlUlll, <strong>an</strong> adventure to be endured<br />

With the politest helplessness. (Qf, 324)<br />

In contrast to the l1le-denying resolution <strong>of</strong> the previous<br />

section, this solution contributes a sense <strong>of</strong> vigour.<br />

The desire for certainty, that 'last nostalgia'<br />

for underst<strong>an</strong>ding <strong>of</strong> which ve mllst be leased'. arises<br />

out <strong>of</strong> I:l8Il'S rationality. Intellectual underst<strong>an</strong>ding<br />

dem<strong>an</strong>ds a logical expl<strong>an</strong>ation for its satisfaction, but<br />

logic, Stevens asserts in c<strong>an</strong>to XlV, is not infallible.<br />

He opens the poem by quoting the Marxist histori<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>d<br />

novelist,21 Victor Serge, who wrote <strong>an</strong> ~ <strong>of</strong> the<br />

Stalinist purges;22 '<br />

"I followed his argwnent<br />

lo1ith the bl<strong>an</strong>k uneasiness ."hich one might feel<br />

In the presence <strong>of</strong> a logical lunatic."<br />

He eald it <strong>of</strong> Konst<strong>an</strong>tinov.<br />

I'l.<strong>an</strong>'s logical theory <strong>of</strong> dialectical materialism ."as<br />

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----~<br />

I,<br />

formulated with a view to redressing the evils <strong>of</strong><br />

economic oppression growing out <strong>of</strong> industrialization.<br />

In the h<strong>an</strong>ds <strong>of</strong> slngle-.o.lc.ded, emotionally committed<br />

disciples such as Stalin <strong>an</strong>d his apologist I KOlUlt<strong>an</strong>tinov,<br />

the theory <strong>of</strong> the dialectic led to taDatical oppression<br />

<strong>of</strong> unbel1evaDle proportions.<br />

not vithout precedent:<br />

Such a turn <strong>of</strong> events is<br />

One w<strong>an</strong>ts to be able to walk<br />

By the lake at Genna <strong>an</strong>d consider logic:<br />

To thick <strong>of</strong> the logici<strong>an</strong>s in their graves<br />

And or the worlds <strong>of</strong> logie in their great tOlllbs.<br />

(Q!:. ~25)<br />

~<br />

I<br />

,<br />

"<br />

·s<br />

'rhe central concept <strong>an</strong>d the illlageI7 take us back to the<br />

1Jlpotent rage pI 'The Doctor <strong>of</strong> Geneva' wbese S1stem <strong>of</strong><br />

thought was hopelessly inadequate to meet the chaotic<br />

surge <strong>of</strong> the sea <strong>of</strong> reality. The logici<strong>an</strong> beeo:ne8 80<br />

enamoured <strong>of</strong> his ow invention that be c<strong>an</strong> no longer see<br />

those aspects <strong>of</strong> reality that conflict with his system.<br />

Though the reference to Geneva here again calle Calvin<br />

to mind, the logici<strong>an</strong>s in their graves could be the<br />

founders <strong>of</strong> a:ny <strong>an</strong>d all 'isms'. All are guilty <strong>of</strong> the<br />

one-sided vision <strong>of</strong> Konst<strong>an</strong>tinov who<br />

('<br />

. • • would not be aware <strong>of</strong> the lake.<br />

He would be the lunatic <strong>of</strong> one idea<br />

In a world <strong>of</strong> ideas I who would have all the people


,26<br />

Live, work, sutfer <strong>an</strong>d die in that idea<br />

In a C~~~~~, <strong>of</strong> ideas. He would not be aware <strong>of</strong> the<br />

Lighting the martyrs <strong>of</strong> logic 'odth white fire.<br />

Hia extreme <strong>of</strong> logic would be illogical.<br />

I~<br />

I.?<br />

credo:<br />

The final c<strong>an</strong>to opens with what remains Stevena's<br />

The greatest poverty is not to live<br />

In a phy'Bical world, to feel that one'S desire<br />

Is too di!!icult to tell from despair.<br />

Desire for escape from life because <strong>of</strong> its pain would be<br />

such despair.<br />

Ir __ <strong>an</strong>d Stevens is willing to concede the<br />

poaaibility for the sake <strong>of</strong> strengthening bis arg\1lI.8Dt in<br />

favour <strong>of</strong> the pbJ"sical world -- if there were 'non-physical<br />

people in paradise' 1 they would experience but the<br />

shadow, 'The minor <strong>of</strong> what we reel'. But to admit that<br />

we are no more th<strong>an</strong> physical beings would put Stevens in<br />

the camp <strong>of</strong> the realists <strong>an</strong>d he has already declared<br />

their position to be inadequate.<br />

Moreover, as we recall<br />

from 'Phoaphor Reading by His Ow'n Light' , perfect realism<br />

is beyond us.<br />

However, the 'matapbysicals' that 'Lie<br />

sprawling in majors <strong>of</strong> the August heat, / The rotund<br />

emotions, paradise unknown', present some difficulty for<br />

interpretation.<br />

It seeIl1S, however, that Stevens is using<br />

the term 'metaphysicsl' in the sense that it is used in<br />

'metal<strong>an</strong>guage' <strong>an</strong>d 'Metazoa', referring to a more :rully<br />

developed form rather thaD to one that tr<strong>an</strong>scends phyaicality.<br />

Thus bis 'metsphysicalS' represent the !ull<br />

r<br />

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327<br />

~-.<br />

r<strong>an</strong>ge, the 'majors', <strong>of</strong> possibilities for greater happiness,<br />

possibilities cOllpletely witbin the rea1J:l <strong>of</strong> the physical<br />

yet beyond it in the sense <strong>of</strong> constituting <strong>an</strong> everreceding<br />

horizon <strong>of</strong> promise, that process <strong>of</strong> becoming which<br />

<strong>always</strong> ertends beyond present I fact'.2,<br />

The intent <strong>of</strong> the questions <strong>of</strong> the final st<strong>an</strong>za is<br />

to suggest the realo <strong>of</strong> possibility open to us.<br />

Would not<br />

the present state <strong>of</strong> our development have been impossible<br />

for the past to foresee?<br />

Furthermore, we do not even<br />

underst<strong>an</strong>d tull;y the pr<strong>of</strong>ound depths <strong>of</strong> experience available<br />

in the present.<br />

Are not the complexities <strong>of</strong> the hum<strong>an</strong><br />

personalit;y <strong>an</strong>d the innumerable perceptions it makes<br />

almost inconceivable?<br />

J.nd out <strong>of</strong> what one sees <strong>an</strong>d hears <strong>an</strong>d out<br />

Of what ooe feels, who could have thought to make<br />

So IIl8Jl3'" selves I so m<strong>an</strong>y sensuous worlds,<br />

As if the air, the mid-d8;Y air, was swarming<br />

~~;:l;h~nm~r=s;~a~~;: ~:a~i:~~ur~QEI 326)<br />

The ~ tell us that the '18S~ poec ought to<br />

end with <strong>an</strong> interroge.tioo me.rk' <strong>an</strong>d though it does not,<br />

simply because Stevena could not bring himself to end it<br />

that ~ (!!, 469>' the 'open-ended' eDding is quite<br />

apparent <strong>an</strong>d quite reasonable in the light <strong>of</strong> the contents<br />

<strong>of</strong> the poem.<br />

How else could <strong>an</strong> apostle <strong>of</strong> doubt conclude<br />

a 'statement' <strong>of</strong> affirmation or <strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>ti-theorist expoWld<br />

a new theory?<br />

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The degree <strong>of</strong> systematization that has taken<br />

,.<br />

place in 'Notes' <strong>an</strong>d in the 'Esthetique' is defended<br />

in 'The Pure Good <strong>of</strong> Tbeo~r' (1~5) as a development<br />

arising out <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> innate need <strong>of</strong> the hUlll1lD. <strong>an</strong>imal. The<br />

tour-part <strong>an</strong>alysis begins b;Y' setting forth' All the<br />

Preludes to Felicity', the boundaries within which<br />

happiness caD be attained. The fund8Jllental limitation<br />

is time, that which 'batters against the mind, silent<br />

<strong>an</strong>d proUd, / The mind that knows it is destroyed by<br />

time' (g. 329). Everything within <strong>an</strong>d witnout reminds<br />

us <strong>of</strong> time's passing. If in defense againSt the<br />

onslaught 'we propose / A large-sculptured, platonic<br />

peraOD, free from time', as for example, a god. he must,<br />

because be exists outside <strong>of</strong> the destructive element, be<br />

incapable <strong>of</strong> speech, <strong>of</strong> communication with us. Speech<br />

is tied to time for it is sequential <strong>an</strong>d Call1lot exist<br />

otherwise. The dilemma is clear. Felicity. the state<br />

<strong>of</strong> perfect happiness. c<strong>an</strong>not be reached in natural<br />

life for<br />

Time is the hooded enel!lY.<br />

The inimical music, the ench<strong>an</strong>tered spac~<br />

In which the ench<strong>an</strong>ted preludes have the1r place.<br />

The 'Description <strong>of</strong> a Platonic Person' consists<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>ecdote. Brazil, the South <strong>of</strong> Stevens's imagination


,29<br />

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d<br />

<strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> natural, experiential existence I comes 'to<br />

nourish the emaciated Rom<strong>an</strong>tic' who dreams <strong>of</strong> the<br />

luxury <strong>of</strong> living in a non_rational world t in which the<br />

memory had gone / From everything' I (a southern version<br />

<strong>of</strong> 'The Snov. M<strong>an</strong>') 'flying the flag <strong>of</strong> the nude' I the<br />

primitive, barbaric, above the holiday botel, the<br />

enjoyment <strong>of</strong> sensual experience.<br />

Unfortunately, the<br />

hotel contains one blot, one limitation, <strong>an</strong> invalid<br />

'who was what people had been <strong>an</strong>d atill were'.<br />

Thus<br />

the il111889 he suffers from is endemic to all hum<strong>an</strong>ity -­<br />

'a const<strong>an</strong>t question in his thought I / Unhappy about the<br />

sense <strong>of</strong> happiness' I a natural desire to know, to find<br />

<strong>an</strong> expl<strong>an</strong>ation for happiness.<br />

from experiencing, from enjoying fully.<br />

His illness prevents him<br />

His question<br />

produces the concept <strong>of</strong> 'a soul in the world'. a concept<br />

to explain the sense <strong>of</strong> continuity in reality <strong>an</strong>d his<br />

discovery is the malady <strong>of</strong> Western m<strong>an</strong> for whom that<br />

which c<strong>an</strong>not be thought.does not exist.<br />

The 'Jew from<br />

Europe' c<strong>an</strong>not enjoy because he c<strong>an</strong>not underst<strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong><br />

existence without purpose.<br />

The first exalllple <strong>of</strong> 'Fire_monsters in the Milky<br />

Brain' is that monstrous conception <strong>of</strong> M<strong>an</strong> I not born <strong>of</strong><br />

wom<strong>an</strong> but <strong>of</strong> air, / That comes here in the solar<br />

'H<br />

;.1<br />

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chariot' (Q!7:, 331), <strong>an</strong>d Stevens immediately pitches a<br />

rock at that idea which is 'Like rhetoric in a narration<br />

<strong>of</strong> the eye', a description at one remove from primary<br />

experience, a construction <strong>of</strong> the opaque milky brain.<br />

All that Stevens will admit is that 'one parent must<br />

have been divine' but in his view that inherit<strong>an</strong>ce is<br />

not the key to felicity that myth <strong>an</strong>d religion would<br />

have it be.<br />

Rather, it has been tne source <strong>of</strong> our<br />

separation from the fat Elysia <strong>of</strong> natural existence.<br />

It was Adam, the divine parent. whoae 'mind made morning, /<br />

As he slept' <strong>an</strong>d it is the invention <strong>of</strong> time, a product<br />

<strong>of</strong> the mind, that separates m<strong>an</strong> from felicity.<br />

'He woke<br />

in metaphor' for his innate perceptions cause him to<br />

interpret the actual in terms <strong>of</strong> his internal system<br />

<strong>of</strong> reference.<br />

Thus' the world was paradise malformed'<br />

by consciousness <strong>an</strong>d, as a result, m<strong>an</strong>'s 'ear attends<br />

the varying / Of this precarious music' <strong>an</strong>d 'attends<br />

the difficult difference' between it <strong>an</strong>d paradise.<br />

Stevens' s interpretation <strong>of</strong> the story <strong>of</strong> Genesis<br />

as <strong>an</strong> allegory <strong>of</strong> the inception <strong>of</strong> hum<strong>an</strong> intelligence<br />

seems to <strong>of</strong>fer so little to contradict the orthodox<br />

interpretation that he feels compelled to assert that a<br />

fundamental difference exists: 'To say the solar chariot<br />

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331<br />

is junk / Is not a variation but <strong>an</strong> end', <strong>an</strong>d so it 1s<br />

for it repatriates the hum<strong>an</strong> figure, long enled from<br />

his native ground by mysticism <strong>an</strong>d religion. The natural<br />

world 1s home not exile from a supernatural realm. The<br />

new interpretation is not immune to error, however, for<br />

'to speak <strong>of</strong> the whole world as metaphor / Is still to<br />

stick to the contents <strong>of</strong> the mind'. There is no me<strong>an</strong>s<br />

<strong>of</strong> escape from the limitatio.u.s <strong>of</strong> our way <strong>of</strong> seeing, no<br />

tr<strong>an</strong>scendental ego capable <strong>of</strong> observing objectively our<br />

own perceptions 'And the desire to believe in a metaphor' .<br />

ill that CSD be achieved is I the nicer knowledge'. the<br />

more precise <strong>an</strong>d honest knowledge whioh admits I that what<br />

it believes in is not true' .<br />

The first two st<strong>an</strong>za~ <strong>of</strong> 1 Dry Birds Are<br />

:Fluttering in Blue Leaves' (a title illustrative <strong>of</strong><br />

the metaphoric process) are a list <strong>of</strong> illustrations in<br />

support <strong>of</strong> the concluding statement <strong>of</strong> Section Ill. In<br />

spite <strong>of</strong> this knowledge that' it is never the thing but<br />

the version <strong>of</strong> the thing' that we see, the 'destroying<br />

spiritual' dem<strong>an</strong>ds the 'divertissements', the entertai.u.­<br />

ment <strong>of</strong> linguistic interpretations, 'the weather in<br />

words'. It strives furiously to overcome its limitations<br />

<strong>an</strong>d to produce something worthy <strong>of</strong> acknowledgement I<br />

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. .. digs-a-dog,<br />

lJhines in its hole for puppies to come see,<br />

Springs outward, being large, <strong>an</strong>d, in the dust<br />

Being small, inscribes ferocious alphabets '<br />

Flies like a bat exp<strong>an</strong>ding as it flies, '<br />

,j'<br />

L.<br />

;1<br />

<strong>an</strong>d in so doing' its wings bear <strong>of</strong>f night's middle<br />

witch', the dark, ench<strong>an</strong>tress <strong>of</strong> the unfathomable<br />

regions <strong>of</strong> the mind in which the enigmas <strong>of</strong> being<br />

reside.<br />

Although the' spiritual' thus conquers perplexity<br />

it 'remains the BaDl9, the beast <strong>of</strong> light'. the<br />

intellect, which, 'Gro<strong>an</strong>ing in half_exploited gutterals',<br />

imperfectly expresses its innate desire, 'The Deed <strong>of</strong><br />

its elemeDt, the final need / Of final access to its<br />

element', that <strong>of</strong> underst<strong>an</strong>ding <strong>of</strong> final, complete<br />

knowledge,<br />

••• like the page <strong>of</strong> a wiggy oook,<br />

Touched suddenly by the universal flare<br />

For a moment, a moment in which we read <strong>an</strong>d<br />

repeat<br />

The eloquenCes <strong>of</strong> light's fscultie!?<br />

The pure good <strong>of</strong> theory, then, is that it serves<br />

to satisfy the mind's need, but ultil!Stel;r we must return<br />

to the necessary <strong>an</strong>gel <strong>of</strong> reality, 1 the great ~'<br />

(I!, 505), 'the footing from which ",e leap after what we


do not have <strong>an</strong>d on which everything depends' (~, 600).<br />

'Credences <strong>of</strong> Summer' (1947) is Stevens's most jUDil<strong>an</strong>t<br />

return, <strong>an</strong>d its tone is set in the lyric to midsummer<br />

with which it begins:<br />

Now in midsummer come <strong>an</strong>d all fools slaughtered<br />

And spring's infuriations over <strong>an</strong>d a long way<br />

To the first autumnal inhalations, young croods<br />

Are in the grass, the roses are heavy with a weight<br />

Of fragr<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>an</strong>d the mind lays by its trouble.<br />

(91.,372)<br />

The moment <strong>of</strong> fulfillment is described by Fr<strong>an</strong>k<br />

Doggett as 'the present moment with everything behind<br />

<strong>an</strong>d nothing <strong>of</strong> actual time beyond, the self poised in<br />

existence, surrounded by its images <strong>of</strong> love <strong>an</strong>d desire<br />

that consummates its moment <strong>of</strong> realized life'.24<br />

This<br />

moment is what we are given to 'comfort the heart's core<br />

against / Its false disasters' , those experiences <strong>of</strong><br />

time's evil which, as the 'Esthetique' has shown, are<br />

'false' because they are in truth part <strong>of</strong> the good.<br />

This is the time to 'postpone the <strong>an</strong>atomy <strong>of</strong> summer',<br />

<strong>an</strong>d all desires, :both 'The physical pine, the metaphysical<br />

pine', <strong>an</strong>d simply be without making aD:!<br />

<strong>an</strong>alyses, interpretations, 'Without evasion by a single<br />

metaphor' •<br />

This moment <strong>of</strong> pure existence is the 'natural<br />

____..aII


tower <strong>of</strong> the world. / The point <strong>of</strong> survey. green's greeD<br />

apogee' in which maD. looks out upon the world 'aore<br />

precious th<strong>an</strong> the view beyond'. The tower rests upon<br />

the mountain <strong>of</strong> reality. 'the final mountain' which,<br />

like the rock in the late poem <strong>of</strong> that name. includes<br />

all things within it. The ref'uge <strong>of</strong> this D.oment is<br />

created by the awareness that it must end <strong>an</strong>d it ia the<br />

basis for the wisdom <strong>of</strong> all tllle, 'the old m<strong>an</strong> st<strong>an</strong>ding<br />

on the tower, / Who reads no book'.<br />

Oley, a valley in Eastern Pennsylv<strong>an</strong>ia that<br />

Stevens knew in his youth. is for him the setting which<br />

epitomir;es 'One <strong>of</strong> the limits <strong>of</strong> reality'. that <strong>of</strong> the<br />

greatest good. It is 'a l<strong>an</strong>d too ripe for enigmas, too<br />

serene'. one whose pleas<strong>an</strong>t vistas provoke no questions.<br />

evoke only responses <strong>of</strong> pure delight.<br />

The questionit18 is not suspeDded for long.<br />

however, <strong>an</strong>d in V the relation <strong>of</strong> this peak <strong>of</strong> experience<br />

to the remainder <strong>of</strong> existence is examined. Does the<br />

da1. like a wom<strong>an</strong> <strong>of</strong> perfect beauty, make 'the rest<br />

look down' in disgrace because they are less so? 'Or<br />

do other days enrich the one?' Does this ODe derive<br />

its aura <strong>of</strong> perfection from the contrast with those<br />

less fortunate? Stevens decidee 'The day / Enriches<br />

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335<br />

the year, not as embellishment'.<br />

<strong>of</strong> the whole.<br />

It is part <strong>an</strong>d parcel<br />

Yet it st<strong>an</strong>ds complete in itself,<br />

'Stripped <strong>of</strong> remembr<strong>an</strong>ce, it displays its strength -- I<br />

The youth, the vital son, the heroic pOirier.'<br />

Like<br />

Heidegger's concept <strong>of</strong> Being which is both the particular<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the general,25<br />

<strong>of</strong> ordinary experience.<br />

this moment is both unique <strong>an</strong>d part<br />

The rock <strong>of</strong> truth (VI) which c<strong>an</strong>not be broken<br />

displays the same all_inclusive proportions as the<br />

mountain in III <strong>an</strong>d is <strong>of</strong> a dual nature like that <strong>of</strong><br />

the day in the fifth section.<br />

<strong>an</strong>d sea <strong>an</strong>d covers them'.<br />

It both 'rises from l<strong>an</strong>d<br />

Moreover,<br />

It is a mountain half way green <strong>an</strong>d then,<br />

The other immeasurable half, such rock<br />

As placid air oeCOIlles. (g'.;75)<br />

In part it is the' green' <strong>of</strong> physical reality but it is<br />

more as well.<br />

The' iJIlllLeasurable half' is made up <strong>of</strong> the<br />

sprawling 'metaphysicals' which only the imagination's<br />

eye c<strong>an</strong> Bee, for they are part <strong>of</strong> the visible truth <strong>an</strong>d<br />

not a secret hidden away:<br />

But it is not<br />

A hermit's truth nor symbol in hermitage.<br />

It is the visible rock, the audible,<br />

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The brilli<strong>an</strong>t mercy <strong>of</strong> a sure repose I<br />

On this present ground, the vividest repose<br />

Things certain sustaining us in certainty. '<br />

~tm~~~~nr~~i~~U:U:~~ I w:~e ~~i~~:'<br />

And then half way in the extremest light<br />

~; ~~p~e;~:: ~~~~~~s;~o~e;~~ec:n:I~~.sky I<br />

(Q!:, 375)<br />

In section VII Stevens compues bis view <strong>of</strong><br />

truth w1tb tbat which prevailed in tbe past, in a time<br />

when men were afraid to place their trust in the world<br />

<strong>of</strong> appear<strong>an</strong>ces <strong>an</strong>d looked instead for a tr<strong>an</strong>scendent I<br />

supr<strong>an</strong>atural object for their devotion:<br />

Par in the woods they s<strong>an</strong>g their unreal songs I<br />

Secure. It was difficult to sing in face<br />

Of the object. The singers had to avert themselves<br />

Or else avert the object. Deep in the woods<br />

They s<strong>an</strong>g <strong>of</strong> SWIlID.er in the COJllJnon fields.<br />

They s<strong>an</strong>g desiring <strong>an</strong> object that was near,<br />

In face <strong>of</strong> which desire no longer moved,<br />

Nor made <strong>of</strong> itself that which it could not find .<br />

(Q!:, 376)<br />

Far more courageouS <strong>an</strong>d honest, to Stevens's oind, is<br />

the straight-forward approach <strong>of</strong> perception, cognition<br />

<strong>an</strong>d expression.<br />

He describes this process which we<br />

normally take for gr<strong>an</strong>ted in terms <strong>of</strong> a magical rite:<br />

Three times the concentred self takes hold,<br />

The t~~r~: ~~:~:ntred self I baving possessed<br />

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The object, grips it in savage scrutiny,<br />

Once to make captive, once to subjugate<br />

Or yield to subjugation, once to proclaim<br />

The me<strong>an</strong>ing <strong>of</strong> tile capture, this hard prize,<br />

Fully made, fully apparent, fully found.<br />

As in 'EsthEl'tique' <strong>an</strong>d in the description <strong>of</strong> the<br />

rock <strong>of</strong> truth, phYsical <strong>an</strong>d metaphysical appear as one,<br />

the first comprising the visible, the second the potential<br />

within what is visible.<br />

Both are <strong>an</strong>nounced in the sunrise,<br />

the 't:rumpet <strong>of</strong> morning' which wakes u.s to <strong>an</strong> awareness<br />

<strong>of</strong> existence which is the ground <strong>of</strong> possibil1ty I I the<br />

successor <strong>of</strong> the invisible'.<br />

Its appear<strong>an</strong>ce, however<br />

forcefully real it may seem, is dependent upon a perceiving<br />

mind whi.ch is 'aware <strong>of</strong> division, aware / Of its cry as<br />

clarion' <strong>an</strong>d that each perception is partial 'as that <strong>of</strong><br />

a personage in a multitude: / M<strong>an</strong>'s mind grown veneraole<br />

in the unreal' .<br />

In section IX the speaker addresses 'cock bright'<br />

26<br />

....ho represents a point <strong>of</strong> view that is not his own.<br />

It is probably that collective sensibility which bas<br />

caused Stevens much concern.<br />

The bird is admonished to<br />

'watch the willOW, motionless', the symool <strong>of</strong> that which<br />

remains immutable, unch<strong>an</strong>ging, the contingency <strong>of</strong> existence.<br />

Gone is the gardener, the deity who once kept 'salacious<br />

weeds' in check, but so is the 'gardener's cat', Sat<strong>an</strong>,<br />

1 .'.<br />

,<br />

____7a


who made the prospect <strong>of</strong> death a fearful thing. With<br />

the departure <strong>of</strong> the restraints <strong>an</strong>d controls exerted ,by<br />

this complex <strong>of</strong> sYlllbols: 'A complex <strong>of</strong> emotions falls<br />

apart, / In <strong>an</strong> ab<strong>an</strong>doned spot.' The decay has touched<br />

'the arr"<strong>an</strong>ged', the system <strong>of</strong> belief, <strong>an</strong>d 'the spirit <strong>of</strong><br />

the arr<strong>an</strong>ged', the general social order dependent on<br />

those s<strong>an</strong>ctions.<br />

The whole r<strong>an</strong>ge' <strong>of</strong> experience,<br />

'douceurs, / Tristesses, the rund <strong>of</strong> life <strong>an</strong>d death,<br />

suave bush / Jwd polished beast, this complex falls<br />

apartI.<br />

The bird has just begun to bask in the warJlth<br />

to which he now has acoess but he may, perhaps, 'detect /<br />

Another oomplex <strong>of</strong> other emotions, not / So s<strong>of</strong>t, 80<br />

civil' preparing to replace the old.<br />

The sound he makes<br />

in response is 'not part <strong>of</strong> the listener's own sense'<br />

because, presumably, it expresses a fear for the future<br />

which the listener. on this day <strong>of</strong> perfection, c<strong>an</strong>not<br />

share.<br />

The 'personae <strong>of</strong> sUIDIller' in section X c<strong>an</strong> hardly<br />

be the creations <strong>of</strong> the poet's mind, his' foms or poems<br />

<strong>of</strong> reality' that Riddell reads them to be ,27 for they<br />

are 'the characters <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> inhum<strong>an</strong> author'.<br />

Unusual<br />

though it may be in Stevens's poetry, this 'inhum<strong>an</strong><br />

author' is the principle <strong>of</strong> order, <strong>of</strong> natural law, within<br />

the universe.<br />

Though the principle is referred to as<br />

___lII


'He' to indicate the masculine quality <strong>of</strong> rule <strong>an</strong>d<br />

regularity, 'He does not hear his characters talk' for.<br />

be i8 completel,. indifferent to the individual items<br />

<strong>of</strong> tbe 'huge decorum' that in this perfect day over­<br />

:powers the sense <strong>of</strong> natural disorder that usuall,.<br />

dominates Stevens's consciousnesS.<br />

Although the experience<br />

is temporary, as ve shall discover as ve ua.rrlne<br />

the last two volUlles I for the monent Stevens has achieved<br />

the sen8e <strong>of</strong> fiDal accord with reality that he has<br />

desired 90 long.<br />

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NOTES<br />

V MOSTLY H.lRRIAGE HIMNS<br />

IJoSeph Riddell, Tbe elairvo <strong>an</strong>t Eye: The Poet<br />

<strong>an</strong>d Poetics <strong>of</strong> \/allac8 Stevens (E:ton1iouge: LOU1sP<strong>an</strong>a<br />

state OIiiveraIt1 press, 1%$), p. 295n.<br />

2 0r<br />

this poem Stevens bas said, 'It seems to me to<br />

be <strong>an</strong> interesting idea: That is to 88:1, the idea that<br />

we live in the description <strong>of</strong> a place aDd not in the<br />

place itself. <strong>an</strong>d in every vital sense ve do' (I!:,II-94)·<br />

3 J • Hillis !'tiller, '\lallace Stevens' Poetq ot<br />

~~i~~it?Mt~;r°fJ1~r:~~:e~eR~~~ar;~w:ear~e~<br />

1965), p. 144.<br />

4Sus<strong>an</strong>ne L<strong>an</strong>ger, PhilosophY in a New Kel (Hew York:<br />

The New Americ<strong>an</strong> Library <strong>of</strong> World Literature, Inc., 1942),<br />

p. 99.<br />

C8llb~t~~;~J~~:1~i~:::~'I~~j~ ~. ,~~ (Cambridge:<br />

t<br />

II<br />

·1<br />

F·,1 I": ;\<br />

I<br />

Gpor a somewhat dit!erent <strong>reading</strong> <strong>of</strong> this poem sse<br />

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341<br />

Ronald Sukenick, 'A Valisee Stevens H<strong>an</strong>dbook:<br />

A Reading <strong>of</strong> His Major Poems <strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong> ExpositieD ot His<br />

Theory <strong>an</strong>d Practice' t Unpublished Doctoral Dissertation,<br />

Br<strong>an</strong>deis University, 1962. pp. 130-47.<br />

Henr1 W. \le119 , Introduction to Wallace Stevens<br />

(BlooJlington: Indi<strong>an</strong>a UOl.vern# press, 1964), pp. 24-~.<br />

I her: I t;~~~l~:e ~~:~e~~:l~~ ~h~teM~ 'l~tt~~' c~=;rns<br />

personal grief but that a certain dist8Jlce lies between<br />

the cause ot the sorrow <strong>an</strong>d him who experiences it.<br />

VSr7 supl,.t one must so~ehow survive pain. Lite JOUSt<br />

go on.' In general, \lells's <strong>reading</strong> errs in relllain1ng<br />

too close to the literal leveL<br />

lOSukenick, op. cit., p. 1;4-<br />

s~~C~'t~'R~;:N'i;'S~~;~~ ~t:h:t~~~~ller<br />

ot roses.' ThiS in itself seems to add little that is<br />

essential to interpretation although it links the wTJ:1 in<br />

whicb the Sp<strong>an</strong>iard sees the rose with the intensity <strong>of</strong><br />

teeling which is aroused by the 'hybridization' process<br />

Stevens recognized in t1ari<strong>an</strong>ne !toors's pOeta8 (2f, 247-54)·<br />

12 Por<br />

a di!ferent interpretation ot this passage<br />

sse Sukenick, 0u. cit., p. 135.<br />

l~ellS, On. cit., p. 29.<br />

l~ChSt ~, p. 178.<br />

15noggett, ~, p. 39.<br />

IGsukenick, ~, p. 141­<br />

1?~. pp. 142-4.<br />

18Riddell, sm. cit., p. 212.


19Sukenick. 0 • cit., p. 144, con&1ders this third<br />

world to be 0. 'paSsIve state <strong>of</strong> sen.sual gratification<br />

in which thinking 1s eclipsed I •<br />

2O Por a very different <strong>reading</strong> <strong>of</strong> this <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

previous c<strong>an</strong>to see Pack, op. cit. I lip· 44-6.<br />

21Sukenlck, op. cit., p. 146.<br />

22Rlddell, ~. p. 214.<br />

2"whitehead, ~, pp. 128-142. This passage,<br />

too long to quote----rn its entirety, 18 sillilar to<br />

Stevena's thought. Its central concept 1s that 'The<br />

notion <strong>of</strong> potentiality 18 tundSDental for the underst<strong>an</strong>ding<br />

<strong>of</strong> existence, as soon as the Dotion <strong>of</strong> process<br />

1s adJD.itted•••• I!:a:l.ediac;y is the realization <strong>of</strong> the<br />

potentialities <strong>of</strong> the past, <strong>an</strong>d 1s the storehouse <strong>of</strong><br />

the potentialities <strong>of</strong> the tuture. t<br />

24-noggett, ~l p. 176.<br />

25william J. Rich.8.roSOD, S.J., Heidef5~er: Throu~h },\",I"',,"!<br />

?96~)~e~;:o~16: Thoup;ht (The Hague: Rart nus ro.jhO f, .<br />

'cre~~~:.~h:,;.;tt;~ ~; ~~;;et:~d~~;;;"w~~~o~~~••rs I :i~<br />

task or atf1roing the self by affirming 1ts pr1m. aC l in i: I:'<br />

a world wb.1cb without it 1s unreal' I interprets the I<br />

;;~~\~~ ~~..;~e~ .:;~ ~~.~: ~~~:,,:,;~;~~e, I' I !<br />

world no longer del1ghttul in itself'. The last line \" I<br />

or n seems incollpatible with such a <strong>reading</strong>.<br />

27!B!!:.. p. 221.<br />

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VI<br />

DJ WINTER'S NICK<br />

The designation <strong>of</strong> the last two volumes <strong>of</strong><br />

Stevens's poetry to a separate chapter <strong>of</strong> this study<br />

is not purdy arb!trary for I despite crttical eOlllDlents<br />

to the artect that there is nothing nev in the later<br />

poetry, that it 1s made up <strong>of</strong> old themes re-imagined,<br />

a subtle shirt in ecphasia I a slight ch<strong>an</strong>ge in focus<br />

takes place.<br />

Riddell assesses the ch<strong>an</strong>ge as a departure<br />

from the e::r::ploration ot ideas in favour <strong>of</strong> 1 a poetry<br />

purely contemplative, issuing from a IIIind which is<br />

exploring itself'. 1 There is, however, a modulation<br />

or thOUght as well which is signalled in the title piece<br />

or The Auroras <strong>of</strong> Autumn, a nodulation which reveals<br />

itself most clearly in SUbsequent poems through the<br />

appear<strong>an</strong>ce or several new images <strong>an</strong>d in a modification<br />

or the treatment afforded ODe <strong>of</strong> Stevens's earliest 8.Lld<br />

lIlost persistent images. that <strong>of</strong> the archetypal WOli1An.<br />

Though the alteration is in one sense only a slight<br />

I nick' <strong>of</strong> the imagination, a bit <strong>of</strong> the new colour<br />

I "1,<br />

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that in DO way contradicts the fundamentals <strong>of</strong> his<br />

philosophic position, it is just the kind <strong>of</strong> alteration<br />

thnt c<strong>an</strong> create 'a fresh universe .•• b,. adding itself'<br />

(gf, 517).<br />

Certainl;r a Dew vigour <strong>an</strong>nounces itself in the<br />

colour, movement <strong>an</strong>d density ot eOMotation with the<br />

first <strong>of</strong> 'The Auroras <strong>of</strong> Autu.cn' (1948). There is a<br />

shimmering brilli<strong>an</strong>ce here that one welcomes atter the<br />

long, discursiv.e repetitions which mark so m<strong>an</strong>y poems <strong>of</strong><br />

Parts ot a World <strong>an</strong>d Tr<strong>an</strong>sport to Summer.<br />

Obscurity or<br />

difficulty increases, however, particularl;,.- vhere the<br />

metaphor becomes the entire poee. as it does vhen aurora<br />

~orealis,<br />

serpent, the J:l.ovement <strong>of</strong> thought <strong>an</strong>d material<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ge merge to form the surface beneath which a rational<br />

argument takes place.<br />

It lLIQ' vell be that the t exact iconography' <strong>of</strong> the<br />

serpent in the first c<strong>an</strong>to 'rill remain conjectural', as<br />

Rnck hae said. 2 \Ie c<strong>an</strong>, however, make some reasonable<br />

deductions from the description provided.<br />

Be has appeared<br />

before 1n Collected Poems in 'Bagatelles the Madrigals'<br />

as a sinister torce 'beneath the snow' from vhose presence<br />

people shield themselves in trivialities.<br />

Too, in 'Like<br />

Decorations in a Nigger Cemetery' he is 'An<strong>an</strong>ke', figure<br />

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<strong>of</strong> necessity. In Owl's Clover, not part or Collected<br />

~, be appeared as tbe only god <strong>of</strong> 'The Greenest<br />

Continent' where 'Death, only, sits upon the serpent<br />

thl1one' (Qt::, 54, 58). Now he assumes a not unrelated but<br />

considerably altered signific<strong>an</strong>ce.<br />

'Bodiless' with a head<br />

that is 'air' be is non-phYsical, <strong>an</strong> abstraction assuming<br />

no recogni~able form yet occupying a position <strong>of</strong> complete<br />

domin<strong>an</strong>ce, overlooking the world' in every sky', timeless<br />

as the stars that are a part <strong>of</strong>. yet appear beneath, his<br />

omnpotence at night:<br />

This is where the serpent lives, the bodiless.<br />

His bead is air• .1ieneath his tip at night<br />

Eyes open <strong>an</strong>d fix on us every da;y. (~, 411)<br />

The initial description is barely complete when<br />

doubt is cast upon its validity.<br />

Is this merely <strong>an</strong>other<br />

product <strong>of</strong> the prolific oind, '<strong>an</strong>other vriggling out <strong>of</strong><br />

the egg' or '<strong>an</strong>other iDlage at the end <strong>of</strong> the cave', <strong>an</strong>other<br />

opinion to be cast <strong>of</strong>f like the aldn shed upon the !loor<br />

by the snake in 'Parewell to Florida'?<br />

As if in vindication,<br />

the third st<strong>an</strong>za a!!ims the dual Dature <strong>of</strong> the<br />

serpent.<br />

Though' bodiless' he resides in the phySical<br />

realities <strong>of</strong> 'These fields, these bills, these tinted<br />

dist<strong>an</strong>ces, / And pines above <strong>an</strong>d along <strong>an</strong>d beside the seat.<br />

Although the serpent is •air t he makes his flashing


appear<strong>an</strong>ce in the physical world where everything is<br />

'form gulping after formlessness', a struggle to exist<br />

that brings about its own destruction in 'wished-for<br />

disappear<strong>an</strong>ces' <strong>of</strong> dec~ng <strong>an</strong>d dying.<br />

Thus. if he is<br />

part <strong>of</strong> that which has 'form' 1et is hittsel! 'foraless',<br />

'bodiless'. the serpent Dust represent the principle <strong>of</strong><br />

eh<strong>an</strong>ge or tr<strong>an</strong>sformation, not that which ch<strong>an</strong>ges but<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ge itself. a flickering within the seemingly solid<br />

reality that moves with the swiftness <strong>of</strong> the aurora.<br />

Instinctively we respond to the connotations <strong>of</strong><br />

evil surrounding the ~ge with a feeling <strong>of</strong> revulsion.<br />

Yet Stevens declares it to be 'the height e:cerging <strong>an</strong>d<br />

its base', that which includes the extreJrlties, whether<br />

<strong>of</strong> qu<strong>an</strong>tity or quality, <strong>an</strong>d all dualities whether <strong>of</strong><br />

subject-object, mind-matter or interior-exterior<br />

description.<br />

The lights which trace the ch<strong>an</strong>ging<br />

• • • may finally attain a pole<br />

In the aidllost midnight <strong>an</strong>d find the serpent there,<br />

In <strong>an</strong>other nest, the !CASter <strong>of</strong> the mafia<br />

Of body <strong>an</strong>d air <strong>an</strong>d !OrtlS <strong>an</strong>d images<br />

Relentlessly in possession <strong>of</strong> happiness.<br />

The hope or poasioility being suggested here is, I<br />

believe, that the lights which are as well our me<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong><br />

seeing <strong>an</strong>d knowing ms:y permit <strong>an</strong> apprehension. <strong>an</strong> awareness<br />

extending to the centre <strong>of</strong> c<strong>an</strong>'s being that will


347<br />

find such accord with the process <strong>of</strong> the serpent that the<br />

unhappiness arising from the disson<strong>an</strong>ce between SUbject <strong>an</strong>d<br />

object. mind <strong>an</strong>d body will be mastered. However, 'This<br />

is his poison: that we should disbelieve I Eyen that.'<br />

The seventh st<strong>an</strong>za echoes the doubts already e:qlressed in<br />

the s.econd. Yet the certain. predictable moveI:lent8 ot<br />

the physical world, sucb as the movement <strong>of</strong> pl<strong>an</strong>ts which<br />

turn I to make sure <strong>of</strong> sun' 1 movements which are evidence<br />

<strong>of</strong> the serpent's 'meditations in the ferns' should make<br />

us 'no less as sure'. Because the principle persists<br />

even in the realm <strong>of</strong> thought <strong>an</strong>d operates between the<br />

poles <strong>of</strong> certainty <strong>an</strong>d doubt. affirmation <strong>an</strong>d negation,<br />

we c<strong>an</strong>not consciously attain the pole that makes us sure<br />

despite the evidence that 1s everywhere:<br />

j, !<br />

We saw ill. bis head.<br />

Black beaded on the rock. the necked <strong>an</strong>.imal,<br />

The moving grass, the Indi<strong>an</strong> in his glade. (~, 412)<br />

'1!'arewell to <strong>an</strong> idea .••' <strong>an</strong>d in the sense<br />

that serpent vas idea, the speaker ab<strong>an</strong>dons the 'cabin',<br />

that haven <strong>of</strong> certainty, the sense ot peI'll<strong>an</strong>enee provided<br />

there.<br />

Bere, in the ol"dinary world <strong>of</strong> experience, 'oeing<br />

visible is being white, / Is being <strong>of</strong> the solid <strong>of</strong> white',<br />

not like the flickering, shimmering, serpent-ch<strong>an</strong>ge <strong>of</strong>


the borealis. Such certainty is 'the accospl1sblllent /<br />

Of <strong>an</strong> extremist in <strong>an</strong> exercise', a coming to rest at one<br />

pole <strong>of</strong> a continuum that, like the colour spectrum,<br />

extends from white to black. The completel" achieved<br />

integration is as solid as visible, pbysical fact, "et<br />

imperceptibly <strong>an</strong>d inevitably, time affects a ch<strong>an</strong>ge in<br />

the whiteness <strong>of</strong> the flowers, emblems <strong>of</strong> the attractiveness,<br />

the beautitul appeal , <strong>of</strong> the idea in the coment <strong>of</strong> its<br />

perfection. 'rhe flowers now are 'a little dried' <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the mind c<strong>an</strong>not even quite recall their colour' last<br />

year / Or before'. All images in this c<strong>an</strong>to combine to<br />

speak <strong>of</strong> a time <strong>of</strong> decline: '<strong>an</strong> aging atternoon', 'the<br />

wind .•• blowing s<strong>an</strong>d across the floor', 'a cold riDd<br />

chills the beach'. With 't;he onset <strong>of</strong> old age in which<br />

'a darkness gathers though it does not fall', the<br />

'whiteness', that which gave e sense <strong>of</strong> ontological<br />

certainty to the idea I 'grows less vivid on the wall'.<br />

The m<strong>an</strong> in whose actions the speaker's thoughts become<br />

objectified 'turns bl<strong>an</strong>kly on the s<strong>an</strong>d' I looks toward<br />

the flickering aurora, <strong>an</strong>d observes that the north,<br />

region <strong>of</strong> eternal ",inter, '1s <strong>always</strong> enlargiug the ch<strong>an</strong>ge'.<br />

The consciousness that death is near makes his awareness<br />

<strong>of</strong> life's tr<strong>an</strong>sience more <strong>an</strong>d nore vivid:<br />

, I I<br />

I" !


With its frigid Drilli<strong>an</strong>ces, its blue-red sweeps<br />

And gusts <strong>of</strong> great enkindlings, its polar green,<br />

The color <strong>of</strong> ice <strong>an</strong>d fire <strong>an</strong>d solitude. (~. 413)<br />

Again the covecent <strong>of</strong> thought reversea ita<br />

direction, flicking to the opposite pole <strong>an</strong>d the image<br />

<strong>of</strong> the mother' a face, supreme e3bod1J:lent <strong>of</strong> the lifegiylng<br />

principle. This, we are told is IThe purpose <strong>of</strong><br />

the poem I • The shift1Dg <strong>of</strong> thought froe a preoccupation<br />

with approaching death to a concentration upon the life<br />

that rece.1ns is to step fro::ll the cold, windy beach into<br />

the waN cabin once ap.in. Momentarily, the speaker<br />

escapes Ithe prescience <strong>of</strong> oncoc1ng dreaDs', but the<br />

fact 01' time'a passing remainS: 1T'!I.e house is eveuing.<br />

half-dbsolved. I Only the half they c<strong>an</strong> never possess~,<br />

the unknowable region <strong>of</strong> the fUture <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> death, remains.<br />

Life 'is tne mother the,. possess. I Who gives tr<strong>an</strong>sparence<br />

to their present peace', for only when alive do<br />

we know we are at peace. Her presence more th<strong>an</strong> compensates<br />

for the pain that necessarily accomp<strong>an</strong>ies the<br />

•tr<strong>an</strong>sparenoe' <strong>of</strong> knowing <strong>an</strong>d thus 'makes that gentler<br />

,<br />

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that c<strong>an</strong> gentle be' •<br />

The moment <strong>of</strong> security passes quickly for<br />

••• she too is dissolved. she is destroyed.<br />

She gives tr<strong>an</strong>sparence. But she h~S grown 0<strong>10</strong>..<br />

The necklace is a carving not a kus.


-The B<strong>of</strong>t h<strong>an</strong>ds are aotion -not a touch.<br />

The house will crumble <strong>an</strong>d the books will burn.<br />

Still beloved, tAe archetypal figure becomes touched with<br />

chill <strong>an</strong>d the failing intensity <strong>of</strong> experience is but a<br />

prelUde to the inevitable destruction <strong>of</strong> the whole,<br />

'the shelter <strong>of</strong> the mind', a destruction that will wipe<br />

out place <strong>an</strong>d time <strong>an</strong>d all in a 'Boreal night'..The<br />

approach <strong>of</strong> death 1s almost tender~ rendered as a<br />

falling asleep, a passing to a t1lle or' state in which<br />

'the windows will be lighted, not the rooms'.<br />

No longer<br />

will the light penetrate to enter the lIind; it will be a<br />

tillie' <strong>of</strong> being seen but not <strong>of</strong> seeing.<br />

recedes_ ...<br />

As consc'iousness<br />

A. wind will spread its wiJlq gr<strong>an</strong>deurs round<br />

And- knock like a ri!1e-butt against the·,-door.<br />

The wind will comm<strong>an</strong>d them with invincible sound.<br />

(Qf. 414) ,<br />

'P~ewell to <strong>an</strong> idea ••• '; even at the zero<br />

point the negations are n~t final <strong>an</strong>d from the mother<br />

ilIIage thought IlOveS to its opposite, again. The father<br />

who 'Sits! In space, wherever he sits' ie securely part<br />

<strong>of</strong> the natural world although not <strong>of</strong> a particular place<br />

or a particular ti.z:le. A picture <strong>of</strong> serenity <strong>an</strong>d strength<br />

when I He says no to no <strong>an</strong>d yes to yes', he becoces<br />

identifiable when 'He says yes I To no; <strong>an</strong>d in saying<br />

yes he says farewell.' He is that part <strong>of</strong> mind which


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orders m<strong>an</strong>'s r8spomes, controls m<strong>an</strong>'s actions, to suit<br />

tbe dem<strong>an</strong>ds plac ed. on him by tbe environment, rejecting<br />

tbe inimical ~ acceding to the salubrious.<br />

\Il:l.en bis<br />

response tails, wben he says 'yes to no' he departs <strong>an</strong>d<br />

death enters tbe house.<br />

The <strong>an</strong>alytical processes are<br />

part ot his domain, 'measuring t.he velocities ot ch<strong>an</strong>ge',<br />

<strong>an</strong>d tbe imagination is part as well, leaping 'trom heaven<br />

to heaven more rapidly / Th<strong>an</strong> bad <strong>an</strong>gels leap from heaven<br />

to hell in flames'. His r<strong>an</strong>ge in height <strong>an</strong>d depth, 'In<br />

tlights ot eye <strong>an</strong>d ear', <strong>an</strong>d his capacity tor mentally<br />

m<strong>an</strong>1pulatlng what he sees <strong>an</strong>d. heara is such that he<br />

creates 'supernatural preludes', sees with '<strong>an</strong>gelic eye',<br />

<strong>an</strong>d constructs ·troIl the raw stu!t ot e:z:perience visions<br />

ot what has never been.<br />

In this c<strong>an</strong>to the verse gradually<br />

builds s h3JlUl ot praise to hum<strong>an</strong> imsgiDative 1.ntell1gence,<br />

the centre or being sittiDg 'in quiet <strong>an</strong>d green-a-dsy',<br />

part ot world's body, 'the king <strong>an</strong>d yet the· crown', that<br />

which is both ruler ot h\lD.8n lite <strong>an</strong>d s;ymbol ot hum<strong>an</strong> preeminence.<br />

Stevens asks ot this !ll.ind, asks it to observe<br />

the seat <strong>of</strong> its existence, 'this present throne' ot natural<br />

lite, 'What comp<strong>an</strong>y, / In maskS, c<strong>an</strong> choir it with the<br />

naked wind?'<br />

That is, whst imagined assemblage ot actors,<br />

what work ot art, c<strong>an</strong>. sing it without distortion?<br />

That question paves the way tor a ne", thought.<br />

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Cast1llg a doubt upon the bJcn that preceded 1t, it<br />

constitutes <strong>an</strong> wupoken 'Farewell to <strong>an</strong> 1dea'. Again<br />

the mother appears, this t1m.e to introduce a c<strong>an</strong>to<br />

dedicated to eX8Illin1ng d1f'fering aspects <strong>of</strong> th"e male<br />

principle. Her appear<strong>an</strong>ce, however, does not merely<br />

serve the structural need <strong>of</strong> the poem; as the seat <strong>of</strong><br />

intuitive feeling, m<strong>an</strong>'s bond with earth, she constitutes<br />

the commOD denominator 1dl.ich pe:Dl.1ts lIocial intercourse.<br />

Thus, 'The mother invites hlJ,ll!.<strong>an</strong>1t7 to her house / And<br />

table.' \lith that as a base, the father's iMginative<br />

activit)'" II&)'" turn lite into a festival 4S it is exercised<br />

in various modes:<br />

The father fetches negresses to d<strong>an</strong>ce,<br />

hong the children, like curious ripenesses<br />

Of pattern in the d<strong>an</strong>ce's ripening•. (~, 4-15)<br />

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t,<br />

First, he provides the forms, the dark outlines, for productions<br />

that delight in a superficial way, lI&king 'the<br />

children laugh <strong>an</strong>d. ja.ng1e a tinny time'. These are<br />

seductively easy' sing-song' creations, products <strong>of</strong><br />

Co1eridge<strong>an</strong> [<strong>an</strong>c)'", <strong>an</strong>d 'For theae musici<strong>an</strong>s C1ake<br />

insidious tones'.<br />

A second type <strong>of</strong> oreative activity, however,<br />

prOVides a whole new world <strong>of</strong> 'vistas <strong>an</strong>d blocks <strong>of</strong> woods'


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&Ilong which 'the musici<strong>an</strong>s strike the instinctive poem'<br />

<strong>of</strong> more pr<strong>of</strong>ound reverberations.<br />

For these are needed<br />

the 'unherded herds, / Of barbarous tongue' I l<strong>an</strong>guage,<br />

ugly in its crudity <strong>of</strong> I slavered <strong>an</strong>d p<strong>an</strong>ting halves / Of<br />

breath' yet serv<strong>an</strong>t <strong>of</strong> his will, 'obedient to his<br />

trumpet's touch' ,<strong>an</strong>d therefore capable <strong>of</strong> beillg caatered<br />

for the creation <strong>of</strong> the clarion call to a new order.<br />

\lhat may result is a world <strong>of</strong> 'Chatillon', gracious as a<br />

!i'rench chateau, 'or u ;rou please'. Por a cement the<br />

poet is be:nuaed by the spectacle he ba.8 conjured forth:<br />

'\Ie st<strong>an</strong>d in the tumult <strong>of</strong> a festival.'<br />

But that moment<br />

<strong>of</strong> exhilaration is shattered as the realit," <strong>of</strong> wbat is<br />

"Ji<br />

breaks in upon the exciting vision <strong>of</strong> what eight be:<br />

'lJhat festival?<br />

This loud, disordered mooch? / These<br />

hospltaliers? These brute-like guests?' Life as it is<br />

seem.s formless, neither comedy nor tragedy but mere<br />

contusion lacking SJJ.Y sense <strong>of</strong> direction.<br />

The musici<strong>an</strong>s<br />

who express the tenor <strong>of</strong> the time are 'dubbing at 8<br />

traged,-', clur:lslly creating a sembl8J1ce <strong>of</strong> form while<br />

actually 'There is no plaY. / Or, the persons act one<br />

merely by being here.'<br />

Chatillon is pure imagination;<br />

actuality is but 'sound <strong>an</strong>d fury, / Signifying nothing'.<br />

This meaDS <strong>an</strong>other 'farewell'.<br />

C<strong>an</strong>to VI is Stevens at his page<strong>an</strong>t-painting best,<br />

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describing the world as 'a theatre floating through the<br />

clouds, / Itself a cloud' (g, 416), ephemeral <strong>an</strong>d<br />

tr<strong>an</strong>sient although it ia <strong>of</strong> 'mated rock' , a firm, continuing<br />

reality that we but dimly perceive. The natural<br />

tr<strong>an</strong>sformations it undergoes are multiplied by the tr<strong>an</strong>sforming<br />

processes <strong>of</strong> our perceptive mech<strong>an</strong>ism. Thus we<br />

see 'mountains running like vater, wave on wave, / Through<br />

waves <strong>of</strong> light'. The natural ch<strong>an</strong>ges in the theatre occur<br />

'id1,.', without purpose except 'the laVishing <strong>of</strong> itself<br />

in ch<strong>an</strong>ge', the expression <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> inherent tendency toward<br />

'magnificence' which cakes for gr<strong>an</strong>deur, 'And the solemn<br />

pleasure <strong>of</strong> magnificent space'. But the forms in which<br />

these tr<strong>an</strong>afoxmations appear to us are half our own<br />

creation: 'The cloud dri!ts idlJ' through half-thought-<strong>of</strong><br />

forms.' The theatre is filled with events, incidents <strong>of</strong><br />

experience, 'flying birds' that are as ev<strong>an</strong>escent <strong>an</strong>d<br />

fragile as 'a web in a corridor'. Though they occur haphazardly,<br />

they leave a widening train <strong>of</strong> consequences in<br />

their wake for they are 'Wild wedges'. Nations, epochs,<br />

rise <strong>an</strong>d disappear but the ultimate 'denouement has to be<br />

postponed' for the theatre dritts on.<br />

Again there is a break in thought I a farewell to<br />

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This is nothing until in a single c<strong>an</strong> contained<br />

~~~d~~i:~y;~S (~,t~i~~ naDeless is '<br />

For m<strong>an</strong> all things have their being within the individual<br />

perceiving eind <strong>an</strong>d thus the world c<strong>an</strong> be defined as<br />

nothing other th<strong>an</strong> a continual process toward nothingness<br />

for that is the course <strong>of</strong> each existence, I this nalI.ed<br />

thing' ....hich ultimately 'naIlleless is I And is destroyed'.<br />

As in 'Domination or Black', the speaker, despite the<br />

elaborate turnings <strong>of</strong> bis thought, is overwhelmed by the<br />

realization <strong>of</strong> the i:lnplacably destructive fate awaiting him:<br />

!<br />

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He opens the door <strong>of</strong> his house<br />

On fl8llles. The scholar <strong>of</strong> one c<strong>an</strong>dle sees<br />

An Arctic eftulgence flAriDg on the frlUle<br />

Of everything he is. And he feels afraid. (g, 4l~?)<br />

Through implications <strong>of</strong> description <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

catechistical format <strong>of</strong> c<strong>an</strong>to VII Stevens virtually<br />

contrives to 'say God <strong>an</strong>d the imagination are one' (Q1, 524):<br />

Is there <strong>an</strong> inagination that sits enthroned<br />

As grim as it is benevolent, the just<br />

And the unjust, ....hich in the midst <strong>of</strong> s~er stops<br />

To iJl.agine winter? \lb.en the leaves are dead.<br />

Does it take its place in the north <strong>an</strong>d. enfold itself,<br />

Goat-leaper, crytltalled aDd IUDinouS, sJ.tt1ng<br />

In highest night? And do these heavens adorn<br />

And pro claiD<br />

it. the white creator <strong>of</strong> black, jetted<br />

By extingulshings, even <strong>of</strong> pl<strong>an</strong>ets as may be,


E'ven or earth, even <strong>of</strong> sight, in snow,<br />

Except &s needed by way <strong>of</strong> asjesty,<br />

In the sky, as crown <strong>an</strong>d diamond cabala?<br />

In its 8JIlbivalence the imagination prevents us from.<br />

enjoying rully but also troe suttering hopelessly.<br />

The<br />

sight <strong>of</strong> 'these heavens' is a reminder ot its sovereignty<br />

for has it not, .through observation <strong>of</strong> the stars, seell.1ngly<br />

discovered the secrets ot the universe? It is the<br />

'White cNstor <strong>of</strong> black', for in its passion for certainty<br />

it extinguishes those aspects ot reality that contradict<br />

its certainty,<br />

Its 'extinguishings', the existences it<br />

ignores, may include pl<strong>an</strong>ets, earth, ~ evidence we see<br />

except that which contributes to its sense <strong>of</strong> control,<br />

its 'majesty I . , . as crown <strong>an</strong>d mystical cabala'. Its<br />

power is double-edged, however, for it all reality for us<br />

is Dind, we are trapped in a solipsistic existence<br />

surrounded by airy nothings:<br />

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It leaps through us, through all our heavens leaps,<br />

RrtinguiBbing our pl<strong>an</strong>ets, one by one,<br />

Leaving, <strong>of</strong> where we were <strong>an</strong>d looked, <strong>of</strong> where<br />

We knew each other <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> each other thought.<br />

A shivering residue, chilled <strong>an</strong>d foregone,<br />

Except for that crown <strong>an</strong>d m.ystic(k~a:~~,<br />

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<strong>an</strong>d selt-perpetuating, <strong>an</strong> entity with all the attributes<br />

ot divinity. But that, even tor Stevens as 80nethte<br />

protagonist ot the 1Dlaginat;iOIl., c<strong>an</strong>not be believed <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the descriJltion oust be qualified 80 drastically that<br />

it 1s virtually 8Il.uculated. Despite its gr<strong>an</strong>diose leaps,<br />

imagination I dare not leap by chahce in its ow dark' •<br />

It 18 not destJ.rq but •slight caprice', that SUdden,<br />

unazpected turD. or ch<strong>an</strong>ge that it contributes tovard the<br />

"I<br />

appear<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> that which alread1 arleta 'out there I<br />

beyond ita control.<br />

And thua its jetted trag~, its stele<br />

And shape <strong>an</strong>d Illournf'ul making mOVe to find<br />

\/hat IIUSt UIlJl8ke it <strong>an</strong>d, at last, what c<strong>an</strong>,<br />

Say, a flipp<strong>an</strong>t cOllllDunicati<strong>an</strong> under the lIoon.<br />

(..QE:, 417)<br />

In g1:r1Dg form <strong>an</strong>d shape <strong>an</strong>d providing the 'stele' (troD.<br />

tbe Greek I pillar') tor reaUt'1, it makes that which is<br />

1Il1mical to Itsel!. In reactiDg agaiIl8t that foreboding<br />

prospect it rJIJl" at. last retreat tl'OJ:l real1t;y altogether<br />

<strong>an</strong>d 'unmaJi:e' itself in inconsequential f<strong>an</strong>tasies.<br />

The rem.i11der <strong>of</strong> the apparent hostility or reality<br />

prollpts <strong>an</strong> examination or its possible inDoceDce instead.<br />

The discussion or c<strong>an</strong>to VIII I falling as it does into<br />

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the discursive lIode, constitutes something <strong>of</strong> a lapse in<br />

style <strong>an</strong>d the tr<strong>an</strong>sition from the previous idea seems a<br />

trine forced as does the af:tiI'llation it strives towards.<br />

The first part <strong>of</strong> the argument is that, though innocence<br />

be only <strong>an</strong> idea erected as a I sense against calamity, /<br />

It i8 not les8 real'. Though it may Di)t occupy space as<br />

8ubst<strong>an</strong>ce does, it ha.s <strong>an</strong> operational effect on us that<br />

argues for its real!ty. 3 As Stevens said in the esssy<br />

'Imagination .as Value', 'We live in the mind' (~, 140).<br />

Only for I the oldest <strong>an</strong>d coldest philosopher', someone<br />

removed by age <strong>an</strong>d intellectualism !rom the world <strong>of</strong><br />

e:rperience, me.: there be 'a tille <strong>of</strong> innoc6Ilce I 1s pure<br />

principle', Yet 'its nature is its end' for as soon as<br />

it enters the world <strong>of</strong>· visible" fact, it becomes part <strong>of</strong><br />

the upertect <strong>an</strong>d exists no more. Thus it is a cresture<br />

ot the imagination, a fiction, 'Like a book at evening<br />

beautifUl but untrue, / Like a book on rising beautitul<br />

<strong>an</strong>d true', It appears aDd disappears according to our<br />

state <strong>of</strong> receptivity <strong>an</strong>d the cirCUClSt<strong>an</strong>ces ot experience.<br />

I It is a thing ot ether that exists / Al.m.ost as a predicate',<br />

<strong>an</strong>d as such c<strong>an</strong>not be demonstrated by rational<br />

argument. Thua, Stevens ab<strong>an</strong>dons ratiocination in favour<br />

<strong>of</strong> the vehement assertion <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> immediate, intuitive,<br />

non-rational apprehension: 'It erlsts, it is visible, it<br />

is, it is.'


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\lith that conviction as his 'base, Stevens is tree<br />

to look upon the colossal p<strong>an</strong>aroa& or swiftest ch<strong>an</strong>ge<br />

&llpearlng in the midnight sky <strong>an</strong>d see it, not as a<br />

phenomenon epitolllizing the evil <strong>of</strong> earth, but <strong>of</strong> its<br />

innocence 1 not a mal1cloU8 piece or sorcer," or a •sq-i..ng<br />

out ot a cloud I that em<strong>an</strong>ates troa a being ot <strong>an</strong> otherth<strong>an</strong>-natural<br />

order.<br />

Graaaatieally I the last st<strong>an</strong>zas or c<strong>an</strong>to VIII.<br />

which !low on into the t1rst ot c<strong>an</strong>to n JDBke <strong>an</strong><br />

interesting point;<br />

That we partake thereot I<br />

Lie down like children in this holiness,<br />

As it, awaks, we lay in the Quiet ot sleep,<br />

As it the innocent mother s<strong>an</strong>g in the dark<br />

or the roo. <strong>an</strong>d on <strong>an</strong> aocordion, hall-heard,<br />

Creatltd the time <strong>an</strong>d place in which we breathed .<br />

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A..nd <strong>of</strong> each other thought -- in the "1d<strong>10</strong>11<br />

or the work, in the idiom ot <strong>an</strong> innoeent earth,<br />

Not ot the enigma ot the guilt;r dream. (QE, 418-9)<br />

The whole passage Is a conditional clause, <strong>an</strong> integration<br />

or perception <strong>of</strong> a state <strong>of</strong> being that depends upon the<br />

premise that nature is innocence.<br />

Since that premise<br />

i.e beyond pro<strong>of</strong>. what follow froc it c<strong>an</strong>not be a statem.ent<br />

<strong>of</strong> :tact.<br />

The idea provokes a further reverie upon the


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time berore llL8.Dkind awakened to 'the guilty dream'.<br />

Berore the advent or conscious thought<br />

Vs were as D<strong>an</strong>es in DeIlllUU'k all d8.7 long<br />

And len.sw each other well, hale-hearted l<strong>an</strong>demen,<br />

For whom the outl<strong>an</strong>dish was <strong>an</strong>other day<br />

or the week, queerer th<strong>an</strong> Sunday. We thought alike<br />

And that made brothers or us in a home<br />

In which we red on being brothers t fed<br />

And fattened as on a decorous honqcomb. (QE, 419)<br />

Berore the orderiDg w.nd appeared we were at hOllle in our<br />

envirocment. As coapletely physical beings acting upon<br />

instinct we bad no ideas to separate us !'roll our brothers. 4<br />

In that state or pr1Jllal iIlDocence 'the outl<strong>an</strong>dish was<br />

<strong>an</strong>other day / or the week, queerer th<strong>an</strong> Sunday' i it was<br />

sOlIle deviation rron the natural, unconscious existence<br />

such as the dawning or awareness or time, the realbation<br />

that there is aore th<strong>an</strong> one dq-, which would seell even<br />

'queerer' th<strong>an</strong> the weekly cessation ot activit,. that<br />

the advent ot religion baa imposed.<br />

betore the mind beg<strong>an</strong> creating distinctions.<br />

AU vas decorous<br />

'!'he reverie c<strong>an</strong>not maintain itself tor long.<br />

senss ot our present state or cOIlBciousness intrudes.<br />

'This drama that we live' contrasts with that <strong>an</strong>cient,<br />

imagined past in '!fhich '\Ie lay sticky with sleep'.<br />

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ve have 'This S8IlSS <strong>of</strong> the activity or tate' that makes<br />

our final end & doom. Then<br />

The rendezvous, when she cas alone,<br />

By her coming bacUla a freedom <strong>of</strong> the two,<br />

.1n isolation which only the two could share.<br />

When death eue unattended by the teue our awakened<br />

intellect creates t her coming me<strong>an</strong>t a release into<br />

iDAn.1mate existence wherein even the intuitive eolllttUIl1­<br />

cation as between 'brothers' came to aD end.<br />

A8 lite is<br />

DOW, we are haunted by the knowledge <strong>of</strong> imminent non-being,<br />

•Shall we be found h<strong>an</strong>ging in the tress next spring? I<br />

The thought forces a return to the prSs8Dt. the cold<br />

beach 8Dd the present~ent <strong>of</strong> his ow death 1Gieb<br />

••• ll8:1 cOllle tOD.Or1'Olf in the s1.lllplest word,<br />

AlDoet as part or innocence, al..most,<br />

Almost as the tenderest 8tld the truest part.<br />

(g:. 420)<br />

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The idea <strong>of</strong> innocence has worked its effect to the farthest<br />

extent possible for modern m<strong>an</strong>, 'l'he imagined retrogression<br />

bas not been able to return the speaker to the<br />

state or ignor<strong>an</strong>ce but has restored him to the cabl or<br />

that lIIagined tille.<br />

It such a ca1Jn is attainable, why are we I An<br />

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relationships between bappiness, hua<strong>an</strong>lt]' <strong>an</strong>d the world<br />

are tested: 'An unhappy people in <strong>an</strong> unhappy world _'.<br />

Such <strong>total</strong> misery would be unbearable. \rIe reject it as<br />

untrue.<br />

Similarly,<br />

~th~~o~e~~:eT~r~s~W~~;~e ~to<br />

roll<br />

On the expressive tongue, the fiDding r<strong>an</strong>g.<br />

What lIlost appeals is '''' happy people in a happy world _<br />

Butfol • ball, Q. opera, a bar.' Since we are able to<br />

choose OUl.' truth, why have we not chosen to describe it so?<br />

We ''!'urn back to where we were wen we beg<strong>an</strong> I I <strong>an</strong>d dis­<br />

Cover that the toraula has been aolem:dzed out <strong>of</strong> 'This<br />

contriv<strong>an</strong>ce ot the spectre <strong>of</strong> the spheres' who, as a<br />

product ot' the rationalizing mind, contrives a 'bal<strong>an</strong>ce<br />

to contrive a whole'.<br />

sight or<br />

Pron incomplete evidence, the<br />

•.. these unhappy he meditates a whole.<br />

The tull <strong>of</strong> fortune <strong>an</strong>d the :tull ot tate,<br />

As it he lived all lives, tbat he Ilight know.<br />

In hall harrid<strong>an</strong>, not hushfUl paradise,<br />

To a haggling <strong>of</strong> wind <strong>an</strong>d weather, by these lights<br />

Like a blaze <strong>of</strong> sWlll:ler straw, in winter's nick.<br />

(Qf, 421)<br />

In the passion for a completely satisfactory- theory,<br />

a :passion m<strong>an</strong> reveals in creating dogma, the vagaries<br />

<strong>of</strong> the world <strong>an</strong>d its untold :possibilities are ignored.<br />

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The <strong>total</strong>ity c<strong>an</strong>not, iD <strong>an</strong>y event, be perceived in the<br />

brief lifetime given us.<br />

While 'Notes Toward a Supreme liction' llI8J be<br />

'Stevens's Ilajor statement ot lfbat cay be believed in,5<br />

<strong>an</strong>d 'Esthetique du Mal' <strong>an</strong> elaboration <strong>of</strong> that statement,<br />

'Auroras ot J.utumn' affords the lllost accurate paradigm<br />

for the processes <strong>of</strong> thought that occur in striving<br />

toward bslief. The direction ot the poetry iD the tve<br />

vol\lJll.es <strong>of</strong> the middle period has been, generally speaking,<br />

a 1lI0vrment towards a reconciliation <strong>of</strong> the disparate<br />

aspects <strong>of</strong> existence <strong>an</strong>d though that movement has been<br />

qualified by the full lo:l.owledge that the perfect<br />

reconciliation is impossible, the emphasis, the motivating<br />

vision has alwa;ys been that moment at ultimate underst<strong>an</strong>ding.<br />

Va need only compare the conclusion ot 'Notes<br />

Toward a Supreme liction' with that ot 'J.uroras <strong>of</strong> J.utumn'<br />

to notice a signific<strong>an</strong>t ch<strong>an</strong>ge in emphasis. In the first<br />

the scene closes on the imagined moment when 'I call ;rou<br />

b;r nue, wq green, my tluent cundo. / Iou will have stopped<br />

revolving except in crystal'. In 'Auroras' the last<br />

picture is one in which the brilli<strong>an</strong>t 'blaze ot sUJlllll.er<br />

straw' is seen in contrast to the dark cold <strong>of</strong> 'winter's<br />

nick'; the opposing poles ot being aDd non-being 81'$<br />

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throw into relie.t, <strong>an</strong>d the errort towarde reconciliation<br />

gives way to <strong>an</strong> appreciation <strong>of</strong> the movement to <strong>an</strong>d fro<br />

between polarities.<br />

The emphasis 18 on difference as<br />

though Stevens were echoing the assertion <strong>of</strong> Heraclitus<br />

that 'that which tends apart aLao tends together; there<br />

is a ~ stretching in both dl~ections, 8S there is<br />

in a bow <strong>an</strong>d a lyre'. 6<br />

Though the rlickeriDg, fleeting moveaent between<br />

the poles ot negation <strong>an</strong>d affirmation, birth <strong>an</strong>d death,<br />

is endowed with splendour in 'Auroras <strong>of</strong> Autumn', 'This<br />

Solitude <strong>of</strong> Cataracta' (1948) apparently reflects the<br />

'poison' <strong>of</strong> the serpent as it expresses th~ inescapable,<br />

undeniable longing for perm.nence.<br />

Here the opening<br />

linea not only echo the aphorism commonly attributed to<br />

Heraclitus, but include the self as part <strong>of</strong> the vista<br />

<strong>of</strong> endless ch<strong>an</strong>ge.<br />

The expression Is not quite as<br />

straightforward as it might seem. however. .Though the<br />

speaker desires<br />

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To be a bronze m<strong>an</strong> breathing under archaic lapis,<br />

Without the oscillations <strong>of</strong> pl<strong>an</strong>etary pass-pass,<br />

Breathing his bronzen breath at tbe azury centry <strong>of</strong> time,<br />

tbe poem implicitly acknowledges that such perm<strong>an</strong>ence is<br />

reached only when the heart stops beating <strong>an</strong>d the mind<br />

rests 'In a perm<strong>an</strong>ent realization' (g, 425).<br />

The


epetition <strong>of</strong> 'bronze' <strong>an</strong>d 'bronzen' remind as well<br />

that to know 'bow it would teel, released from destruction'<br />

is the province <strong>of</strong> tbe 'soldier <strong>of</strong> tille' aDd is to be<br />

found in his 'deatbless rest' alone.<br />

The desire is<br />

unquenchable simply because tbe price is not onl,. too<br />

high but impossible; to Pa:T it is to lose the feeling<br />

desired.<br />

'Large Red M<strong>an</strong>. Reading', ld:t.ich was published as<br />

a comp<strong>an</strong>ion piece to 'This Solitude <strong>of</strong> Cataracts' in<br />

HalClon in 1948 points out the consequences <strong>of</strong> having<br />

desire for pem<strong>an</strong>ence satisfied.<br />

The ghosts who have,<br />

presum.abl;r, escaped the continuing destruction,<br />

• would have wept to step barefoot into<br />

real1t;r,<br />

• would have wept <strong>an</strong>d been happ;r, have shivered<br />

in the frost<br />

And cried out to feel it again, have run fingers<br />

over leaves<br />

And against the most coiled thorn. have seized on<br />

what was ugl;r<br />

And laughed. • •• (g, 4-24)<br />

The p<strong>an</strong>egyric on mort81it;r is not new, but it moves a<br />

step be;rond the reconciliation with evil <strong>an</strong>d pain that<br />

'Esthetique du 11:81' achieved. The role <strong>of</strong> poetry lies<br />

now not in finding 8. supreme fiction but in providing


The a;~i,;~~:: ~; ~:;'a~ its expressing, ths<br />

Poeii~;s~oesi8t the 11tsral characters, the vatic<br />

Which in those ears <strong>an</strong>d in those thin, those<br />

spended hearts,<br />

Took on color, took on shape <strong>an</strong>d the size ot<br />

things as the,. are<br />

And spoke the teeliDg tor thea, which was what<br />

they had lacked, (~, 424)<br />

The 'Reply to Pap1ni' (1950) is a tiI'll letter ot<br />

abdication traM the position ot prophet or priest in<br />

tavour ot retirement among the general 'contusions ot<br />

intelligence' (Q!, 446).<br />

The 'bp..n ot vict0t7' <strong>an</strong>d<br />

'psalm ot supplication' dem<strong>an</strong>ded by Celestin are not<br />

possible tor those who seek to tind a 'w~ through. the<br />

world' rather tba.n the easier 'wa;r be,.ond it'. Iaagination<br />

c<strong>an</strong> provide 'hard poett7', that is, poett7 with<br />

tim, detinite outlines ot belief, but 'This pastoral<br />

ot endur<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>an</strong>d ot death / Is ot a nature that Dust be<br />

perceived / And not imagined",' A letter (!!, ?11) written<br />

'0,. Stevens at about the same time 8S the poem expresses 8<br />

similar thought:<br />

Isn't it the !Unction ot every poet, instead at<br />

repeating what has been said 'betore, however<br />

stilltullJ' he t:JJq be able to do that, to take his<br />

station in the midst ot the eirCWllst<strong>an</strong>cee in which<br />

people actually live <strong>an</strong>d to endeavor to give them,<br />

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The 'eTer-living subject' <strong>of</strong> Celestin i6 a 'remove'<br />

from Nalit,' which, like the 'reaoves toward poetry'<br />

in the sense <strong>of</strong> the 'poetic', must be put aside in<br />

favour <strong>of</strong> the real.<br />

The second pa.rt <strong>of</strong> the poem opens with suave<br />

sarcasm: 'Celestin, the generous, the civilized, / \1111<br />

underst<strong>an</strong>d what it ie to underst<strong>an</strong>d.' For Stevens,<br />

'to underst<strong>an</strong>d' i8 to arrive at a 'final belief' <strong>an</strong>d for<br />

hill the journe;y never ends:<br />

The world is still pr<strong>of</strong>ound <strong>an</strong>d in its depths<br />

H<strong>an</strong> sits <strong>an</strong>d studies silence e.nd h1mael!,<br />

J.bid1.ng the nverberations in the nults. (Q'f, 447)<br />

The poet 'accumulates binsel! <strong>an</strong>d time / lor h\1ll&!l.e<br />

triuapbals' which, unlike the celestial, encocpaseing<br />

vision <strong>of</strong> Celestin, IU"8 a pluralit,' <strong>of</strong> partial triumphs.<br />

The 'politics or propert;y' in which one possession is<br />

absolute truth 'is not the area / lor triuaphals'.<br />

Having achieved the perfect underst<strong>an</strong>ding, i t permits<br />

no further victories. But the complexities <strong>an</strong>d intricacies<br />

<strong>of</strong> the world <strong>an</strong>d appeaI'8.Dce are never wholly<br />

appropriated, 'They becolI!.e our gradual possession.'<br />

Stevens goes beyond the thellle <strong>of</strong> t Add This to Rhetoric'<br />

<strong>an</strong>d 'Large Red n<strong>an</strong>. ReacUIlg' :


The poet<br />

Increases the aspects <strong>of</strong> experience,<br />

is in <strong>an</strong> ench<strong>an</strong>tment. aDAlyzed <strong>an</strong>d fixed<br />

And final. This is the centre. The poet is<br />

The <strong>an</strong>g1'1 day-son cl<strong>an</strong>ging at its make:<br />

The satisfaotion underneath the sense<br />

The conception sparkling in still ob8t~~e~~~t.<br />

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escaped the a'ttentiOD <strong>of</strong> critics <strong>an</strong>d, to -.y knowledge,<br />

DO explication' 01 the whole has :ret been ortered.<br />

Riddell sQs ot itt 'The poet seeJlS less intent on Ill4k:1.ng<br />

poe.." th<strong>an</strong> OD living within their torms - Like H<strong>an</strong>s •<br />

who weaves the nostalgic autuIm tones ot Yeata's -Lsie<br />

Isle or Inn1B:tres- through the 1'rigid winter ot his<br />

discontent, at onee moeking" Yeate's rom<strong>an</strong>tic wish <strong>an</strong>d<br />

taking warmth troll it.,8 Wells considers it to be<br />

t fairly straightforward melodramatic narrative'.9 Yet<br />

SteYenB-rare1J', it ever, writes straightforward narrative.<br />

The basic structure, again, 18 a 81St_ ot polarities.<br />

<strong>an</strong>d. adequate 1Dterpretatlon dem<strong>an</strong>dS that images be<br />

grouped' aecurate1;r <strong>an</strong>d that the opposing attitudes the,.<br />

repreSeilt be identified correctl1'.<br />

The obvious con'truts" are dq--mght'" water-wind,<br />

red-blue, sound-speech, <strong>an</strong>d m<strong>an</strong>-lien or H<strong>an</strong>s-men. H<strong>an</strong>s I<br />

..,. are"t'old iD.edlatel1, discovers 'In that hard brightnees<br />

ot that v1nter day' 'the dirterenoe between loud<br />

water <strong>an</strong>d loud wind' (~t 421). Pa.re.llel grammatical<br />

structure liDks water with 'soUDd without me<strong>an</strong>ing' <strong>an</strong>d<br />

wind with 'speech'. Like <strong>an</strong> ironic desc<strong>an</strong>t eung againl!lt<br />

the bleak l<strong>an</strong>dscape I Yeats's wisttul lines are carrled on<br />

the wind to the solit&r'1 H<strong>an</strong>s. In the retrain ot 'so blau<br />

• • • ~ / Und so lau' which is woven into the<br />

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desc<strong>an</strong>t, the long vowels, the 'I' BOunds a.nd the eott<br />

Germ<strong>an</strong> •8' expreas Ilore clea,r!y th<strong>an</strong> the tr<strong>an</strong>slation<br />

(' so blue, ••. so 50ft / And so gentle') the soothing<br />

quality <strong>of</strong> the wind's speech. In Gem&n, too, 'blau'<br />

Is 8:11Dbolic <strong>of</strong> Rom<strong>an</strong>ticism <strong>an</strong>d bears a -.,<br />

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passengers. These new stars otfer no consolation to<br />

H&n.s either, but he confronts them trd.th a bravery equal<br />

to their own: 'The,. looked back at B<strong>an</strong>s's look with<br />

savage faces.' The confrontation 1s different from th&t<br />

postulated in 'The !i<strong>an</strong> Vith the Blue Guitar' where the<br />

bope 1s to 'reduce the monster to / Myself' <strong>an</strong>d confront<br />

1t as •the 1<strong>10</strong>n in the lute / Before the lion locked<br />

in stons'. The stars remain in space; their separation<br />

aDd bostllit7 are unass1Jl.ilated. :Even a stronger<br />

contrast is this iAage <strong>of</strong> recalcitr<strong>an</strong>ce to that <strong>of</strong> the<br />

face to tace meeting or the captain <strong>an</strong>d Bawds in 'Notes'.<br />

Structurally, all three situations are the eaDe but the<br />

d.!f!erence in affective content is notewortbJ'.<br />

H<strong>an</strong>s dre8J!lS just as do the ste<strong>an</strong>er's passengers,<br />

'The sea was 8 sea he dreamed. / Yet H<strong>an</strong>s la1 wide awake,'<br />

He sutters the sus limitations as do other men, bUt he<br />

is I awake I to those lilllitations. He knows he e<strong>an</strong>not see<br />

the sea <strong>of</strong> realit,.; it is locked in the ice <strong>of</strong> his<br />

perceptual maehinery. However, to aeknoW'ledge that<br />

ultimate eertitude is beyond m<strong>an</strong>'s capacit,. for realization<br />

is quite <strong>an</strong>other thing from that <strong>of</strong> seeking eseape from<br />

the glimpse <strong>of</strong> reality available to us by me<strong>an</strong>s <strong>of</strong> our<br />

natural endowments. H<strong>an</strong>s, eonfronting the stars <strong>of</strong> his


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destiny, adopts a st<strong>an</strong>ce which contrasts sharply with<br />

that <strong>of</strong> llIeD 'afraid <strong>of</strong> the country <strong>an</strong>gels <strong>of</strong> those skies',<br />

aen who, in a world <strong>of</strong> ice <strong>an</strong>d cold, sing melodiously<br />

<strong>of</strong> • the bee-loud glade'. The,. are afraid that the<br />

'finned !lutterings <strong>an</strong>d gaspings <strong>of</strong> the ice', the feeble<br />

struggles <strong>of</strong> the dnd, a JLind that both proteets us troIll<br />

the cb.aos <strong>of</strong> the sea <strong>an</strong>d bides its truth fron us, will<br />

b,. its efforts destro,. the soothing evasions the,. b.ave<br />

constructed. out <strong>of</strong> speech.<br />

\lithin their wishtul flights<br />

the,. protect thec.selves fro:D. the workiIlg8 <strong>of</strong> intelligence<br />

'.1s if whatenr in water strove to speak / Broke dialeot<br />

in a break <strong>of</strong> meaory'.<br />

As if they ClJ.1 disconr 'chaos<br />

is come again'.<br />

The !lights to Innisf'ree were largel,. <strong>of</strong> the<br />

paat, however, when this poen was 'iI'itten. B,. 1948<br />

.ost poet. had been forced from the foundering ship <strong>of</strong><br />

the 'noble savage' type at Rom<strong>an</strong>ticism.<br />

In Stevena's<br />

view, however, the departures being made b;y his contem.:p o ­<br />

raries did not e:xhibit a more honest, more intellectua1l1<br />

rigorous ettitude.<br />

Thus the men on the 'Bala,.ne' reveal<br />

their unwillingness to face the real by inventing<br />

f<strong>an</strong>tastic euggeations about what the new reality will<br />

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The sun z:l1ght riss <strong>an</strong>d it might not <strong>an</strong>d if<br />

It rose t ashen <strong>an</strong>d red <strong>an</strong>d ;rellow, each<br />

Opaque I in or<strong>an</strong>se cirelet I nearer th<strong>an</strong> 1t<br />

Had ever been betore, no longer known,<br />

No more that which most <strong>of</strong> all bringa back the known,<br />

But that vh1ch destroys it completelY by this light<br />

For that I or a D.otion not in the astronomies,<br />

Beyond the habit 01 sense, <strong>an</strong>archic shape<br />

J.llre - it might <strong>an</strong>d it II1ght not in that<br />

Gothic blue, speed hom.e its portents to their ends.<br />

(g:. 422)<br />

The;y have never known the sun •which Ilost or all brings<br />

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r<br />

back the known', ;ret have thought they did. The impending<br />

departure from. the e8curit,.. <strong>of</strong> held belie!, 'no longer<br />

known' I brings fear <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>arehJr. Their <strong>an</strong>ticipations are<br />

still within that 'Gothic blue' <strong>of</strong> Rom<strong>an</strong>ticism.<br />

The firth st<strong>an</strong>za appears to be a surveyor rather<br />

a montage <strong>of</strong> the radicalI,. new myths in which 1D&n'S<br />

fear!ul <strong>an</strong>ticipations tor the future were finding<br />

formulation:<br />

It might become a wheel spoked red aDd wite<br />

In alternate stripes converging at a point<br />

Of !laae on the !.ins, with a second wheel below,<br />

Just rising, accomp~, arr<strong>an</strong>ged to eros.,<br />

Through weltering illuaination.s, -b,UllpB<br />

Of billows, d01rlD.ward, toward the drift-fire shore.<br />

The first vision is suspiciously like a kaleidescop1c<br />

gli.llpse <strong>of</strong> elellents <strong>of</strong> Ye<strong>an</strong>'s Vision interacting<br />

turiouely with Eliot's 'still point' <strong>an</strong>d '!l8J:le' with


additional infusions <strong>of</strong> 'weltering 111Wlinatlons'. The<br />

whole tends dOlCnwardS, however, towards H<strong>an</strong>s's 'driftlire<br />

sbore' <strong>of</strong> lea8 splendid pretensions.<br />

'rhe second vision is actuallJ' a coro11&17 <strong>of</strong> the<br />

first or the reverse side <strong>of</strong> the aaae coin.<br />

It express86<br />

the fear that the destruction <strong>of</strong> old conceptions, brought<br />

about largelY by the sciences, will bring to the fore a<br />

new race <strong>of</strong> men, descend<strong>an</strong>ts <strong>of</strong> the alchemists, 'Smeared.<br />

smoked, <strong>an</strong>d drunken <strong>of</strong> thin potencies' I men whose 'eyes<br />

are held in their h<strong>an</strong>ds' I whose vie'll <strong>of</strong> reality is that<br />

yielded by the microscope I <strong>an</strong>d whose empirical observations<br />

are completely in the service <strong>of</strong> technology.<br />

men are feared to be inevltablY a t1r. Hyde triumph<strong>an</strong>t<br />

over Dr. JekYll <strong>an</strong>d thus<br />

These<br />

••• capable <strong>of</strong> incapably evil thought:<br />

Slight gestures that could rend the palpable ice I<br />

Or .slt J.rct;uru.& to ingots droPPing drOps,<br />

Or spill night out in brilli<strong>an</strong>t v<strong>an</strong>ishillgs,<br />

WhirlpoolS <strong>of</strong> darkness in whirlwindS (~~~;)•.•<br />

The reader' 5 eye is brought back to the world as it is<br />

with H<strong>an</strong>s, intrepid watcher, surrounded by the obscure,<br />

unintelligible 'J1i!!_IIlaff-tnlfr <strong>of</strong> the water, the<br />

vocables / Of the wind', <strong>an</strong>d the brilli<strong>an</strong>t but fragJll.entsry<br />

'glassily-sparkling particles / or the mind', particles<br />

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",hich resist all efforts to unite them into a Cl'1 stal ­<br />

clear com.prehensive conception.<br />

His world is far less<br />

dr<strong>an</strong>atic th<strong>an</strong> those embodied in the whirling f<strong>an</strong>tasies<br />

<strong>of</strong> his contemporaries, yet he knOllS that neceuit1 w11l<br />

compel thes one b,. one to seek a place beside his feeble<br />

drift-fire on the shore.<br />

However, because <strong>of</strong> their fear<br />

<strong>of</strong> the SUD, the,. will, even in that flight, cling to<br />

their artificial lights <strong>an</strong>d reuin 'alert I lor a tidal<br />

undulation underneath' which, hopetul1,., would signal a<br />

return, in new fOrll, <strong>of</strong> the myths the1 ~refer to a<br />

realistic, courageous accept8JJCe <strong>of</strong> 'things as thq are'.<br />

The 'tough-miDdedI philosoPhy behind 'page froll.<br />

a Tale' extends beyond the attack upon the sentimental.<br />

It beg<strong>an</strong> by tell1DS u.s that the incident was illustrative<br />

<strong>of</strong> 'the difference I Between loud vater end loud wind<br />

••• between sound without me<strong>an</strong>ing <strong>an</strong>d speech'.<br />

If we<br />

take those terms literally <strong>an</strong>d extend to the latter the<br />

condemnation apl1ed in the allegory, the possibility <strong>of</strong><br />

poe t<br />

l'1 expressed in l<strong>an</strong>guage (<strong>an</strong>d, adll.ittedly, such 18<br />

but a minor form <strong>of</strong> what Stevens considers poetry to be)<br />

would disappear <strong>an</strong>d the products <strong>of</strong> Stevens' 8 own lifelong<br />

exertions as poet would st<strong>an</strong>d condemned as worthless.<br />

In one sense such a radical interpretation is justified,<br />

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for ins<strong>of</strong>ar as the poems reach conclusions or <strong>of</strong>fer<br />

solutions to the enigma or exi~tencet they have no value.<br />

Only as 'sounds without me<strong>an</strong>ing'. integrations that are<br />

tentative <strong>an</strong>d respect the tunduental incomprehensibility<br />

<strong>of</strong> being are they true to the light <strong>of</strong> d~.<br />

Por that reason 'The UltiJlate Fou is Abstract'<br />

(1947), It is a poem th8t exists onl.,y in our conception<br />

<strong>of</strong> it because the completely me<strong>an</strong>ingless is beyond our<br />

reach; it c<strong>an</strong> only be imagined as a possibility.<br />

On the<br />

other h<strong>an</strong>d, the achievement <strong>of</strong> l'erfect Ileening, one that<br />

accords perfectly with every facet <strong>of</strong> multifarious<br />

reality, is also beyond our reach; it also c<strong>an</strong> only be<br />

imagined as a pOSII1bility..<br />

Therefore t<br />

This d8.JF writhes with what? The lecturer<br />

On This BeautifUl World Of OUrs coaposes hiIlselt<br />

And hems the pl<strong>an</strong>et rose aDd hawa it ripe,<br />

And red, <strong>an</strong>d right. The Particular question - here<br />

The particular <strong>an</strong>swer to the particular question<br />

Is not in point -- the question is in point.<br />

If the day writhes, it 1s not with revelations.<br />

~et~~e~a~:g~~;~ §~e:~~;thi~:i&~~~~~~eone<br />

Is cha.nged. (Qg. 429)<br />

There 1s a touch <strong>of</strong> self-aocker;y here for Stevens, &S<br />

advocate <strong>of</strong> a 'ch<strong>an</strong>t in orgy <strong>an</strong> a &WIIIler morn' <strong>an</strong>d a<br />

'boisterous devotion to the sun' (2f. 69-70), has been a


'lecturer / On This Beautiful World Ot OUrs'. ~d could<br />

not the I E8th~tique du !'tal' be considered as <strong>an</strong> ettort<br />

1n which he 'hee the pl<strong>an</strong>et ros.e <strong>an</strong>d haws 1tripe, /<br />

!.nd red, <strong>an</strong>d right'?<br />

Had that been the perfect <strong>an</strong>swer,<br />

the quest<strong>10</strong>ns "ould have ceased, the mind would have<br />

established its 'supremac;r, <strong>an</strong>d the case tor solipsiam<br />

would haye been establiehed.<br />

But 'One goes on asking<br />

questionsl reveal1llg that the world is beyond the me<strong>an</strong>ing<br />

ot the Q1Dd:<br />

It 1e not so blue as we thought. To be blue,<br />

There mun be no questions. It ill <strong>an</strong> intellect<br />

Ot windi.Dgs round <strong>an</strong>d. dodges to <strong>an</strong>d tro,<br />

Vrithings in wrong obliques <strong>an</strong>d dist<strong>an</strong>efIB,<br />

Hot <strong>an</strong> intellect ill lddch we are fleet: present<br />

E'fer;rwhere in space at once, cloud-pole<br />

Ot couunication. It would be enough<br />

It Me were ever, just once, at the ll1ddle, tixed<br />

In This Beautitu1 \/orld Ot OUrs <strong>an</strong>d not as nOM,<br />

Helplesll11 at the edge, enough to be<br />

i:Pi:t~ha~.e~~~:o~;~:s~:d:;~~l;te:~.~~~29-30)<br />

One senses a strong teeling <strong>of</strong> smbivalence tor to be<br />

'at the" middle' is to be 'fixed / In This Beautitul<br />

World Ot ours', is to be illlmersed, selfless <strong>an</strong>d mindless,<br />

in the phy8icalworld which, whatever else it Dl8-7 be, is<br />

purposeless, me<strong>an</strong>ingless. Yet t by implication, such <strong>an</strong><br />

'""~f"<br />

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escape trom questioning would be ours as well it we<br />

posseased '<strong>an</strong> intellect in which we (were] !leet:<br />

present / Eve.~here in space at once, cloud-pole /<br />

Ot communication'. lieither ertreme is attainable <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the poet wavera between them. IO<br />

The mind's desire for full contact with reality<br />

repiDS, but in 'Saint John <strong>an</strong>d the Back-Ache' (19.50) a<br />

realization <strong>of</strong> what that conjunction implies again emere;es.<br />

The opponente in the debate are the author ot the<br />

Apocalypse, who epitomizes the complete visionary, <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the 'Back-Ache', who as all sense-perception, is the<br />

complete empiricist.<br />

But they are not separate iDliv1duals i<br />

both are part <strong>of</strong> Saint John snd the arguments eaoh aspect<br />

presents is the reverse ot what one would expect.<br />

sensation argues for the primacy ot lDindi trl.nd argues<br />

for the primac;,- <strong>of</strong> 'Presence', the physical, the actual<br />

that is the origin <strong>of</strong> sensory experience.<br />

The tr<strong>an</strong>sposltion<br />

Is a cO!llll1ent on the mind-body dichotomy.<br />

Fhpical<br />

As 'Saint John' bolds forth he sounds r8l:larkably<br />

like Stevens arguing for a return to the 'first idea',<br />

a nuomenal real1ty that<br />

fl11s the being before ths mind c<strong>an</strong> think.<br />

Th; ~f!ect ot the object 1s beyond the mind's<br />

Extremsst pinch <strong>an</strong>d, easily, as in<br />

J.. sudden color on the sea. But it 1s not


379<br />

That big-brushed green. Or in a tragic mode<br />

As at the moment <strong>of</strong> the year when, tick '<br />

Autunn howls upon balf-naked summer. (2f, 436-7)<br />

Reality exceeds ~h1ng the mind c<strong>an</strong> 'pinch' forth <strong>an</strong>d<br />

its efrect on the mind is a minor version <strong>of</strong> its act;uality,<br />

either in its benign or in its tragic guise. PowerfUl<br />

as it is, the effect does not reveal the naked reality,<br />

'It is not the unravelling <strong>of</strong> her yellow shift.' The<br />

play on I shift' makes the statement <strong>an</strong> admission <strong>of</strong> our<br />

ignor<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> the I why' <strong>of</strong> the ch<strong>an</strong>ging seasone <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

processes they represent. Nor is reality the world <strong>of</strong><br />

appear<strong>an</strong>ce, 'not the wom<strong>an</strong>, come upon' in our everyday<br />

enco'Wlters, not the envirotllllent to which ve are '!fot<br />

yet accustomed' <strong>an</strong>d with which ve have not yet achieved<br />

a hamonious relationship. Even so she is 'at sight,<br />

hum<strong>an</strong>e I To the :cost incredible depths'. The observation<br />

is intuitive, 'below I The tension <strong>of</strong> the lyre', in the<br />

m<strong>an</strong>ner <strong>of</strong> 'loud water' rather t;h<strong>an</strong> 'loud vind'.<br />

My point is that<br />

These illustrations are neither 8Jlgels, no,<br />

Nor brilli<strong>an</strong>t blows there<strong>of</strong>, ti_rill_ a _ roo ,<br />

Nor all one's luok at once in a plaY(~,e~~;ss.<br />

His interpretations, <strong>an</strong>d the encounters with the real,<br />

are not revelations such as visitations from <strong>an</strong>gels might<br />

afford, or the tl'UmpetiDgS <strong>of</strong> such <strong>an</strong>ge1.lJ, or the final<br />

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;eo<br />

idea., the complete knowledge about the question.<br />

fragmentary '.particles'<br />

These<br />

• • • help us face the dUlllbfoUDdering abyss<br />

Between us <strong>an</strong>d the object, external cause<br />

The l~ttla ignor<strong>an</strong>ce that is ever,-thingr.j<br />

The abys"<br />

eould it be breached 'in,a composite season,<br />

now unknown', a season eomposed <strong>of</strong> bo~h mind end object<br />

in a unity.<br />

, • • . may hold a serpent, loud<br />

In our captious ~, erect <strong>an</strong>d sinuous,<br />

Whose venom <strong>an</strong>d whose wiedOil will be one.<br />

The re·ference to 'captious ~' suggests the serpent<br />

i8, like the Judaeo-Christi<strong>an</strong> sJlllbol, the essence <strong>of</strong><br />

material existence, resident in nature yet in the invisible<br />

tree that constitutes the gap between ourselves <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the I other'.<br />

He represents a con,Ju.action or link<br />

between the two .in which the difference would be dissolved<br />

<strong>an</strong>d· we should know fUlly <strong>an</strong>d be fully.<br />

The extreme<br />

opposites <strong>of</strong> 'The Ultimate Poe~- is Abstract' then will<br />

have-merged <strong>an</strong>d everything will be at the centre.<br />

6udde~;y the projected apotheosis <strong>of</strong> our deepest desire<br />

reveals itself to be as much defeat as victory: 'Then<br />

the s~.a.le turtle. will grow limp from age. / We shall be<br />

heav;r with the knowledge <strong>of</strong> that day.'<br />

The turtle,<br />

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S1Jilbol1c ot natural evolution <strong>an</strong>d ch<strong>an</strong>ge (both llental <strong>an</strong>d<br />

phJ'sical , since the conjunction would eliminate distinctions)<br />

is Istale' because we have becQale accustomed to the<br />

monotonous recurrenCeS ot ch<strong>an</strong>ging seasons I growth <strong>an</strong>d<br />

decq. Preswaabl.1', the pattern 01 recurrence depends upon<br />

the conll1ct 01 opposites .<strong>an</strong>d, theretore, when there is<br />

no conll1ct all ch<strong>an</strong>ge will cease. Such knowledge would ,<br />

indeed, be 'beayY~ lor it wo14d me<strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong> end to being as<br />

we now know it. That the occasion would be death is not<br />

as clearl.1' 1apl1ed 8S in 'This Solitude ot Cataracts' I but<br />

it would be 8 death ot knowing, 01 cognition, in <strong>an</strong>y case.<br />

We know onl,.. as we dillerentiate e:ld abstract elements<br />

lrom the chaos 01 1.Ilpressions. Ve know ourselves oJ:l.1;r<br />

when we dillerentiate between Isell' <strong>an</strong>d 'other' I the<br />

internal trom the erlernal.<br />

'The Back-Ache', therefore, responds without<br />

enthusiasmI 'It may be, may be. It 1s possible.' At the<br />

outset he took the posttion 01 the absolute idealist in<br />

s8.J'ing 'Presence is Kinder-Scenen.' Now, although he 1s<br />

the II18Jrllestation or synptom <strong>of</strong> a foX'll <strong>of</strong> Presence, he<br />

c<strong>an</strong> say onl;r, 'Presence lies lsr too deep, for me to know /<br />

Its irrational reaction, S6 trom pain.' These lines c<strong>an</strong><br />

be interpreted as <strong>an</strong> admission that a Duomenal realit;r,<br />

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such as that argued by Saint John, Clay exist, <strong>an</strong>d as a<br />

reiteration or his eonviction that it c<strong>an</strong>not I in <strong>an</strong>y<br />

event. be know. Moreover, there 16 <strong>an</strong> oblique<br />

suggestion that the argument ot the saint is 'irrational<br />

as trom pain', that in the positing <strong>of</strong> 8IJ;T millen1Ull the<br />

rational reveals ita irrationality <strong>an</strong>d that the' terribleet<br />

torce in the world' finally takes its direction from its<br />

awareness, or the physical. Thus both 'Saint John' <strong>an</strong>d<br />

'The Back-Ache' acknowledge within their speeches the<br />

signific<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> the tr<strong>an</strong>sposition or speaker <strong>an</strong>d argument<br />

that we noted at the outsst. Cognition depends upon <strong>an</strong><br />

awareness <strong>of</strong> dirference, 'The little ignor<strong>an</strong>ce that is<br />

everything'. Riddell reads the poem as a 'plea tor the<br />

imagination,.11 As such its conclusion Is singularly<br />

1'laccid. What 1s more to the point is the Ilodification<br />

<strong>of</strong> view that has occurred since 'Notes' WluI written.<br />

Then the possib1l1t1 or a da:;r in which the 'Fat girl'<br />

'viII have stopped revolving except in cqstal' vas<br />

greeted with exciteD.ent: 'That's it: the more th<strong>an</strong><br />

rational distortion, / The riction that results rrom<br />

reeling. Yes, that' (CP, 406). Now it ba8 struck hOllle<br />

,<br />

that she must be round' in dHrerence' or not at all.<br />

'The Novel' (950) exhibits a similar preoccupation<br />

with the 'ratality or seeing things too veIl' i


(Cp, 45?-9). The opening st<strong>an</strong>zas speak metaphorically<br />

<strong>of</strong> the autumn <strong>of</strong> lUe <strong>an</strong>d the awareness <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> -impending<br />

passage 1nto the' rodomontade<strong>an</strong> emptiness' <strong>of</strong> the past.<br />

Then <strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>ecdote told by Jose intrwl.es.<br />

(That the<br />

<strong>an</strong>ecdote 1s taken from a real letter received frOll <strong>an</strong><br />

actual Jose ot Hav<strong>an</strong>a adds little or nothing essent1al<br />

to <strong>an</strong> interpretation ot the poem. [!!, 617n].)<br />

!'lother WILS afraid I should freeze in the Parisi<strong>an</strong><br />

hotels.<br />

She had heard <strong>of</strong> the fate <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> Argentine<br />

writer. At night,<br />

He would go to bed, cover hiJ:selt with bl<strong>an</strong>kets __<br />

iio:~;~ ~~:8~h:ot~eaO;a:~lb/C=: She begged<br />

1'hat I sta;y away.<br />

Jose has left 'viv1dest Varadero' where living vas tr<strong>an</strong>quillity.<br />

In ;Paris he, like the ;young m<strong>an</strong> in the <strong>an</strong>ecdote,<br />

discoyers that 'tr<strong>an</strong>quillity is what one thinks'.<br />

The<br />

aoYe from. South to North is the equivalent ot a ch<strong>an</strong>ge<br />

trom innocence in which all things simply are as they<br />

seem, to a world <strong>of</strong> conscious <strong>an</strong>d continual questioning.<br />

In the world <strong>of</strong> thought, which is modern m<strong>an</strong>'s prison,<br />

'The tire burns as the novel taught it hov.'<br />

Everything<br />

in the young m<strong>an</strong>'s environJllent arr<strong>an</strong>ges itself in his<br />

mind according to conceptions expressed in l<strong>an</strong>guage.<br />

Nothing is s1JD.ply aeen in <strong>an</strong>d for itself.<br />

The 'retrato',<br />

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384<br />

at one remove froIl the real is 'strong because 1t is<br />

like'.<br />

It 16 a 'second that grows !irati in that thought,<br />

which 1s imitation or copy, is the first product or<br />

consciousness.<br />

Va c<strong>an</strong>not know reality in itself, as<br />

'Sa.1.nt John' has argued, <strong>an</strong>d thus it remains 'hidden <strong>an</strong>d<br />

alive' within the 'black unreal' <strong>of</strong> huc<strong>an</strong> conceptions that<br />

mask rather th<strong>an</strong> reveal.<br />

The speaker returns to his own surroundings<br />

which become (as ths1 truly have iJIlplic it 17 been trolll<br />

the outset) s1D-0nymous with those <strong>of</strong> Jose in Paris:<br />

Da:y' 8 arches are crumbling into the autumn night.<br />

The lire ralls a little am the book 1s done.<br />

The stillneSS 1s the stillnesS <strong>of</strong> tbB: mind.<br />

~~;lL:::'tf:~ ~~;st~:r~;aitc~ ~d about<br />

Unreal today, be bidden <strong>an</strong>d alive.<br />

It is odd, too, how that Argentine is oneself.<br />

Peeling the fear that creeps beneath the vool,<br />

Lies on the breast <strong>an</strong>d pierces into the heart,<br />

Straight trom the Arcadi<strong>an</strong> 1ma8 in8tion •<br />

Its being beating heavily in the veiDJI,<br />

Its knowledge cold within one as one's own;<br />

And one trembles to be so understood <strong>an</strong>d I at last.<br />

To underst<strong>an</strong>d, as if to know bec8Ill&<br />

The fatality <strong>of</strong> seeing things too well.<br />

Only from 'beneath the wool' c<strong>an</strong> one aafely look upon<br />

the real. The fear that 'pierces into the heart' is


that 'to underst<strong>an</strong>d', 'to know' '!lecom.es t~ equ:ivalent or<br />

lmow~ Iloth.ingness.<br />

U<br />

apprec1a.tloIl or t"4e paradO% is not nscessU1..l,.<br />

densta'ti.ng. ho1fever, <strong>an</strong>d 'Prologues. to 4hat is Poss.ible'<br />

(1952) illustrates that there are d.1.st"1.ll.ct: adn.n:t2ges to<br />

be grl.n.ed lro:lIl it.<br />

?r<strong>an</strong>i::iJoggett i!lterpreu the 'eue or<br />

lrl!Id.' (~. SIS) or the rirst l.ine 2.S 'the inst<strong>an</strong>:t o! tbe<br />

that is 'th.e present l:lDCetlt or consciousness ••• t:1rls<br />

nov • • • r~liar <strong>an</strong>d e;rpropri.e.te to the lieU'.12 !re<br />

notes the simllarit," or that htage to one ilSed b7 "1.llfQ.<br />

,;rues 1.n ;us :?szchologr to defiJ:;.e om- a'W..~!l.e:!I3 or t"ae<br />

present as <strong>an</strong> i!l:terval. or tiAe: ''!!he t::ti,t or c02!lOsit:1o:::<br />

o! <strong>an</strong>r peree~o!l. or t~ is a d:tlr2.t;!OIl.. rl::;il e bev 2.:ld<br />

prodDe-t o! tOt; ~ !o::'VU'd rl:::h a ~EI1Se o~ rower!!<br />

'~at tile W2.7 to tU1r eert"..:.ll2.n.ol1'•.~ s.:~ et<br />

di.rectton e&.Qes tu ~saee ~ •.~ Poe::!. :z.a-:- ~ook -:h.e<br />

?1.ace at a l[oa:t&i.:l" ClS-::...,2.) i=. ~ t±.e: cit:'"~ ot' ":!!.e<br />

:;oem is cCl!!pl!red to ~ ca~e o! ~l.ia£.~ e ~~<br />

az.d its.: C4!!!;le~ ~ a..-:"iT'~ a:;; a ;'!2k ~ ;:0'J"""....{es<br />

a =~~i7tl ~e'if C:~ '~~<strong>10</strong>8~::l sc~::.a=7 ~r_,<br />

! ! .. ~:IT


a satIsfactory expl<strong>an</strong>ation for hie existence. In<br />

'Prologues' the moveJllent toward that destination i8 what<br />

gives the eense <strong>of</strong> ease.<br />

fiction is what gives lite its s<strong>an</strong>ction.<br />

The striving toward the supreme<br />

The stones out <strong>of</strong> which the boat <strong>of</strong> the self has<br />

been bullt are posslbl;r the recurring burdens <strong>of</strong> a<br />

Sls;yphu., the individual aspects <strong>of</strong> 'nal' which, once<br />

accepted as part <strong>of</strong> life's essential innocence 'had lost<br />

their weight <strong>an</strong>d being no longer heaV7 / Had lett in them<br />

on1;r a brilli<strong>an</strong>ce, <strong>of</strong> unaccustomed origin'.<br />

The;r have<br />

become part <strong>of</strong> the splendour <strong>of</strong> being <strong>an</strong>d in the process<br />

<strong>of</strong> tr<strong>an</strong>.afonaation have contributed to the creation <strong>of</strong> the<br />

selt.<br />

CODStructioll <strong>of</strong> the boat out <strong>of</strong> the material <strong>of</strong><br />

misfortune is a condition endeJl1c to the normal course<br />

<strong>of</strong> events, 'So that he that stood up in the boat le<strong>an</strong>ing<br />

aDd looking before h1II. / Did not pass like SOlleone<br />

vo;rag1.ng out <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong>4 be;rolld the faaiHar'.<br />

Like the<br />

'chr,ysalis' <strong>of</strong> the self described in 'Ordillar;r BveDing<br />

in New Haven', the boat is not a cocpletel;r unified entit;r.<br />

In that po_ we are told:<br />

One part<br />

Held fast tenaciousl,. in COBon earth<br />

J.nd one from central. earth to central sk:;y<br />

~ar;:e:O~~:ue~:~;~~~; r~e~o~dt~~~QfI 468)<br />

,I


Here the three-part structure is repeated <strong>an</strong>d in the<br />

Bue order:<br />

He belonged to the far-foreign departure <strong>of</strong> his<br />

vessel <strong>an</strong>d vas part <strong>of</strong> it,<br />

par;~t,i~~i~~;:i~r~;~ on its prow, its<br />

Part <strong>of</strong> the glass-like sides OIl which it glided<br />

over the salt-stained water.•.• (g. 516)<br />

Again there is <strong>an</strong> emphasis on the solitude <strong>of</strong> each m<strong>an</strong>'s<br />

search for the me<strong>an</strong>ing <strong>of</strong> existence, a search that is<br />

motivated by <strong>an</strong> awareness <strong>of</strong> its absurdity. a sense that<br />

lures men like the song <strong>of</strong> the Lorelei, la syllable<br />

without a.JX1 Ile<strong>an</strong>ingl.<br />

The desire to find that me<strong>an</strong>ing<br />

is part <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s fate, '<strong>an</strong> appointed sureness, / rhat it<br />

contained & me<strong>an</strong>ing into which he w<strong>an</strong>ted to enter'. Yet,<br />

like the serpent in Saint John's 'invisible tree', that<br />

me<strong>an</strong>1.ng is 'venom <strong>an</strong>d ....isdOlll' in ons:<br />

A me<strong>an</strong>ing ldUch , as he entered it , would shatter<br />

the boat <strong>an</strong>d leave the oarsJLen quiet<br />

As at & point <strong>of</strong> central arrival I <strong>an</strong> inst<strong>an</strong>t<br />

mOJLent, much or 11ttle I<br />

Removed tram <strong>an</strong>y shore. from <strong>an</strong>y Jdll or wom<strong>an</strong>.<br />

<strong>an</strong>d needing none.<br />

The Illoment <strong>of</strong> truth is the moment <strong>of</strong> deeth.<br />

To perceive<br />

the essence <strong>of</strong> Being is to lose the being <strong>of</strong> the self.<br />

In 'Baint John <strong>an</strong>d the Back-Ache' the <strong>an</strong>alogoUS<br />

metaphor provokes a tentative assent as if the rull


implication were but daly apprehended. Here the response<br />

18 sure: 'The metaphor stirred his tear. The object with<br />

w'bich be was ccnlpered / W"as beyond his recognizing.'<br />

Metaphor, despite all cla1lll.s tor its clairvoy<strong>an</strong>t power,<br />

is a 11lll1ted inatrument ot the imagination. .b a projection<br />

ot himself its val1dit;r is circumscribed by the<br />

boundaries ot mind <strong>an</strong>d natural existence. As Stevens<br />

said in 'Tbre~ J.cadeJlic Pieces' f 'The statecent that the<br />

imagination has no level ot resembl<strong>an</strong>ce is Dot to be<br />

taken as a statement that the imagination itself bas no<br />

lillits. .•• There is a linit to its power to surpass<br />

resembl<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>an</strong>d tJiat 11llit is to be found in nature'<br />

(!!, 74). The only ·.e<strong>an</strong>s to getting be<strong>10</strong>nd hineU are<br />

inherent structural a.!tinities, the 'this <strong>an</strong>d that intended<br />

to be recognized' <strong>an</strong>d then only in !r&gIIlent&rT, intuitive<br />

recognitions 'in the enclosures ot hypotheses / On 'oIhich<br />

men speculated in SWlll:ler when they were half asleep'.<br />

Because the 'ultimate pou' is inB.ccessib1l!l, the<br />

realm ot possibilities reJll&ins endless <strong>an</strong>d the realization<br />

ot reason's liJrlts allows it to relax its efforts, to<br />

beeome quiescent, <strong>an</strong>d permit <strong>an</strong> opening <strong>of</strong> the mind to<br />

possible new configurations. Each new possibility<br />

constitutes a new selt:<br />

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389<br />

'tlhat self t tor example t did he contain that had<br />

not yet been loosed t<br />

snarling in ha for discovery as hie attentions<br />

spread.••.<br />

Each alteration 1s like a rebirth within a tom <strong>of</strong><br />

increased amplitude:<br />

As i;C~~8:~S hereditary lights were suMenlt<br />

By <strong>an</strong> access <strong>of</strong> color, a new <strong>an</strong>d unobserved,<br />

slight dithering,<br />

The smallest laIDp, which added its puiss<strong>an</strong>t<br />

flick I to which he gave<br />

A nus <strong>an</strong>d privilege over the ordinary <strong>of</strong> his<br />

commonplace --<br />

A. flick ",hich added to what WSS resl <strong>an</strong>d its<br />

The vocabulary,<br />

"'8.'1 some first thing coming into Northern trees<br />

Adds to thea the whole vocaoulsry <strong>of</strong> the South,<br />

The "'8.'1 the earliest single light in the evening<br />

sky, in apring,<br />

Creates & !resh universe out <strong>of</strong> noth.ingn8S S b,.<br />

The<br />

adding<br />

vq a<br />

i<br />

look<br />

taeU,<br />

or a touch reveals its unexpected<br />

magnitudes. (9f, 51?>.<br />

OUt <strong>of</strong> the shattering vision <strong>of</strong> what <strong>an</strong> arrival at<br />

absolute knowledge iJIlpl!es COlLSS 8 fresher. !Uller<br />

awareness <strong>of</strong> the P08sioilities that remain to be explored<br />

within the limits <strong>of</strong> finite being-<br />

Comparison <strong>of</strong> the attitude toward the female<br />

figure in the middle period with that <strong>of</strong> the late poems<br />

is to the point as well.<br />

Of the earlier eX&JIlple s •<br />

'Bouquet <strong>of</strong> Belle Scavoir' (1959) <strong>an</strong>d 'The H<strong>an</strong>d as a


Being' (1942) are especially suited to our purpose, not<br />

because they <strong>of</strong>fer a unique new, but because they foous<br />

on the relationship <strong>of</strong> ordering mind <strong>an</strong>d elusive reality<br />

to the exclusion <strong>of</strong> peripheral concerns.<br />

first i8 signific<strong>an</strong>t.<br />

The title <strong>of</strong> the<br />

in'ear attuned to the Stevens'<br />

idiom prollptly recognizes the echo <strong>of</strong> the :French ~<br />

in !Scavoir' <strong>an</strong>d finds the key to the pOd.<br />

It 1s knowledge,<br />

the ~ Qf ab8~lute truth, wose fragr~ce.pervades the<br />

lyric. <strong>an</strong>d 'It is she that he v<strong>an</strong>ts to look at direot17'<br />

(Qf, 23~).<br />

That she is syn~0U8 with that essence <strong>of</strong><br />

nature .which creates the 'dark, particular rose', ' the<br />

freshnesS <strong>of</strong> the leaves', 'the burn / Of the colors'<br />

suggests that at this tae wben seeking to know, Stevens<br />

was still seeking the' subst<strong>an</strong>oe that prevails' (g, 15)<br />

aa a me<strong>an</strong>s tQ restoring a sense <strong>of</strong> one-ness with his<br />

enviroDllent.<br />

<strong>an</strong>d no more.<br />

The poem. remsi.nS ,<strong>an</strong> expression <strong>of</strong> desire<br />

tio prospect <strong>of</strong> a complete accollplishment<br />

~Ii.•<br />

~'I·;·<br />

f~, , ,<br />

!<br />

<strong>of</strong> desire is ennsaged.<br />

In 'The H<strong>an</strong>d as a Being'., the union deeired 1s<br />

depicted as attainable through the mediation <strong>of</strong> the<br />

creative pr1nc1ple which is COtmlon to m<strong>an</strong>'s subconscious<br />

impulses <strong>an</strong>d to the 'naked, namelesS dame' (g, 271) <strong>of</strong><br />

the natural world. l ;<br />

Here the male principle, the<br />

ordering mind, is described 8S ' consciOUS <strong>of</strong> too m.aDY


~91<br />

things at once'.<br />

The wom<strong>an</strong> reveals her creative activity<br />

in all the glittering aspects <strong>of</strong> 11fe: 'She held her h<strong>an</strong>d<br />

before him in the air, I lor bin to BeB I wove round her<br />

glittering hair.'<br />

\lhen 'Rsr h8.!ld took his <strong>an</strong>d drew him<br />

near', he, as artist, participates in the act <strong>of</strong> creation:<br />

'ReI' hair tell on hiIll'.<br />

In the process 'the IIi-bird'<br />

(me-bird?) <strong>of</strong> the conscious self I flew / To the ruddier<br />

bushes at the garden's end' <strong>an</strong>d the longed-for prerational<br />

intuitive state <strong>of</strong> reconciliation 1s accomplished:<br />

•Of her1 <strong>of</strong> her alone I at last he knew I J.nd lay beside<br />

her underneath the tree.'<br />

The reunification, as in<br />

'Notee', is presented as the state most devoutly to be<br />

wished, a knowledge to be desired <strong>an</strong>d sought without<br />

reservation.<br />

In the last V01WlBS onl1 'The \lom<strong>an</strong> in sunshine'<br />

(1950) yields a similarly uncooplicated view <strong>of</strong> the figure<br />

<strong>an</strong>d in that poem the stress is upon e:z:plain1ng the image<br />

8.8 one arising out ot associated e:z:perienc8a <strong>of</strong> warmth<br />

<strong>an</strong>d delighttul movement.<br />

In 'A Golden !J0Jl8.D. in a Silver<br />

Mirror' (1949) the vol'l<strong>an</strong>, again as aage <strong>of</strong> per!ect<br />

knowledge, 'JdstresS <strong>of</strong> the world' (g, 460), wearing a<br />

•.. glittering crown,<br />

Sound-soothing pearl <strong>an</strong>d omni~dlamond,<br />

Of the moat beautiful, the Clost beautiful maid<br />

ADd mother,


392<br />

i,<br />

is desired. Nov, bowever, the poem ends on II note ot<br />

futility: 'Bow long have ;rau. lived <strong>an</strong>d looked, / J.babba,<br />

expecting this king'S qUeSll to appear?'<br />

"?he World as nsdltation' (1952) is partieul ar l1<br />

interesting for the ~8.J' in which a dert ch8J1g1!l in structure<br />

alters the import <strong>of</strong> &t1 incident which in its isolated<br />

features 1s the saas as other depictions <strong>of</strong> the pursuit.<br />

In previOUS poems in which the m<strong>an</strong>-woaaa u.a-gery 1& used<br />

to convey the separation <strong>of</strong> subject <strong>an</strong>d"object Q.! m<strong>an</strong>'s<br />

estr<strong>an</strong>gdent froc his own nature, the drua haS been<br />

prusnted froll the cale point <strong>of</strong> view or haS been related<br />

by <strong>an</strong> oll.lliscient observer focusing on the D8sculine<br />

principle. Here the situation is reversed. \le·viev it<br />

with <strong>an</strong> eye on Penelope au.d we do so, perhaps, because<br />

at the age <strong>of</strong> Illore th<strong>an</strong> seventy the poet is more conscious<br />

<strong>of</strong> the fact that his- rendezvous with elemental nature<br />

1s not far dist<strong>an</strong>t <strong>an</strong>d that the perfect recognition<br />

BOUght for so long will me<strong>an</strong> that all adventures will<br />

dissolve into 'the final fortune <strong>of</strong> their desire'.<br />

Penelope is no longer the fleeting unattainable ph<strong>an</strong>tomth.e.t<br />

evades his passionate attempts to seize her. She is<br />

a force 'Whose mere savage presence awakens the world in<br />

",hich she dwells'. Her supremacy, her position as ruling<br />

force I<br />

no longer requires proclalllation or defense:<br />

isl<br />

I


393<br />

'£he trees had been mended, as <strong>an</strong> essential exercise<br />

.1n <strong>an</strong> inhum<strong>an</strong> meditation, larger th<strong>an</strong> her own.<br />

No vinds like dogs watched over her at night.<br />

(£E, 521)<br />

She has become the tireless watcher <strong>an</strong>d. 'The barbarous<br />

strength within her would never fail.' 'That which varas<br />

her pillow is Ulysses' continuing approach, the journey<br />

not yet complete. 'Repeating his name with its patient<br />

syllables' with a certainty his experience <strong>of</strong> ber haS<br />

never known, 'she combs her hair'; her beauty persists<br />

as long as she awaits his coIDing.14<br />

In 'l"Iad8Jlle La :&'leurie' (1951), a poem which needs<br />

, \<br />

no explication, the indoIDitable female assumes her most<br />

malevolent aspect <strong>an</strong>d the poem is Stevens in his darkest<br />

mood:<br />

"'eight him dOwn, 0 side-stars. vith the great<br />

weightings <strong>of</strong> the end.<br />

Seal hiD. there. Be looked in a glAB S <strong>of</strong> the earth<br />

<strong>an</strong>d thought he lived in it.<br />

Nov, he brings all that he saw into the earth, to<br />

the vatting parent.<br />

Ris crisp knowledge is devoured by her, beneath<br />

a dew.<br />

\leight him, weight, weight him with the sleepiness<br />

It ~i.st~:l;o~ngl&Ss'becau.sehe looked in it. It vas<br />

It e~;h;n~a:U~~~l~eb:p~~;~'becausehe must, yet<br />

It ~;~ :o~a~o~~ bad found in tbe h<strong>an</strong>dbook <strong>of</strong><br />

heartbreak.


394<br />

The black tugatos are strumtDing the blac.kne.as ot<br />

black •••<br />

The thick strings stutter the fiJ:l1al gutturals.<br />

ae d::; ~~: J~. there remet:lbering the blue-jay.<br />

His grief 1s that his mother should teed on him<br />

hil:lselt <strong>an</strong>d. what he saw,<br />

•<br />

In that dist<strong>an</strong>t chamber. a bearded queen. dcked<br />

in her dead light. (g. 507)<br />

The lim.tatioos <strong>of</strong> the hum<strong>an</strong> a01lity to know<br />

have <strong>always</strong> been tacitly it not overtly acknowledged.<br />

Yet as e:xponc'nt ot the U1agination. as the 'cajor m<strong>an</strong>'<br />

who speaks for the 'cajor abstraction'. 'tbe idea <strong>of</strong> Jla.n'<br />

(2ft 388), Stevens has been 'spokelDllUl at our bluntest<br />

barriers' (g, '97), stoming against the lWtations <strong>an</strong>d<br />

calling the struggle good. In tbese later poeas he<br />

becomes spokesm<strong>an</strong> for the bluntest barriers, insisting<br />

that <strong>an</strong> awareness <strong>of</strong> those 11mitations be placed in tbe<br />

foreground <strong>of</strong> tbe consciousness. If we look bsck to the<br />

'Esthetique du Hal' <strong>an</strong>d compare it witb the later view<br />

the ch<strong>an</strong>ge reveals ltBel.:!. Then tbe striving toward the<br />

'last nostalgia' whicb was 'that be should underst<strong>an</strong>d'<br />

made recognition or a 'third world' ot nothingness<br />

psychologically untenable. It vas thruSt aside as<br />

, I<br />

!<br />

i<br />

••• a third world without knowledge,<br />

In which no one peers, in which the will makes no<br />

Dem<strong>an</strong>ds. It accepts whatever is as trne,<br />

Including pain. which, otherw1ee, is talse.<br />

1_;:· ... ~·:


In the third world, then, there is "no pain Yes but<br />

1Jhat lover has one in such rocks, what wo~ ,<br />

However known, at the centre <strong>of</strong> the heuot? lQR, .323)<br />

Now the knowledge or the infinite WOJD&n <strong>an</strong>d the knowledge<br />

<strong>of</strong> the 'third world' have become synonymous <strong>an</strong>d becoae<br />

incorporated in the new image <strong>of</strong> 'The Rock'. This image<br />

has appeared incidentally elsewhere, to be sure, but now<br />

it becomes the focus <strong>of</strong> attention aDd reveals itself to<br />

be not inimical to 'the wom<strong>an</strong> • • • at the centre <strong>of</strong> the<br />

heart' but that which encomJl.8-sses ber essence.<br />

'The Rock' (1950) depends upon the central image<br />

<strong>an</strong>d l:n.nWllerable interpretations or its signific<strong>an</strong>ce have<br />

been <strong>of</strong>fered. All testifY to its inclusiveness but the<br />

way in which such inclusiveness is achieved without<br />

sac;i~icing the erlstence <strong>of</strong> contrs.di.ctor;r elements, the<br />

pri~ciple ~f the paradox, is sonetit1es overlooked. J'r<strong>an</strong>k<br />

Kenode, for example, sees the rock to be 'Like the tree<br />

ot At.tis i1Dage in Yeate; it represents the reconciliation<br />

ot opposites' .15 Others describe it as a 'joining' <strong>of</strong><br />

the primar,y components <strong>of</strong> Stevens's poetic COSlIOS, the<br />

brute material fact <strong>an</strong>d the iDagination which leIlds it<br />

meaz:ing.l6 Doggett is on surer "ground, I believe, when<br />

he .2!ees it as <strong>an</strong> image which communicates the 'belief in<br />

8ubstllllCe' ,.et rS.lll8.ins sufficientl,. 'loose <strong>an</strong>d shapelese'


396<br />

. )<br />

j<br />

to perm.1t the Cax.1mUll flexibility <strong>of</strong> reference. l ?<br />

A cursory gl<strong>an</strong>ce at the context within which the<br />

rock Is mentioned in the poem reveals the necessity for<br />

flexibll1ty. In the first part <strong>of</strong> the poem it is the<br />

'nothingness' (fE, 525) which is covered with green<br />

leaves that are 'a particular <strong>of</strong> being'. In the second<br />

sectlon it is that 'barr8IlD.ess' out <strong>of</strong> wbich 'tl:e pOeD.<br />

makes mea.n.1DgS' 80 that it 'exists DO more'. In the<br />

third, it 1s 'the gray particular <strong>of</strong> m<strong>an</strong>'s life'. 'the<br />

stern particular <strong>of</strong> the air', 'the habitation <strong>of</strong> the<br />

whols' <strong>an</strong>d so on. Thus it is the epitome <strong>of</strong> paradox<br />

itself. It is both nothing <strong>an</strong>d ever:-thing, existing<br />

nowhere <strong>an</strong>d everywhere, the encompassing Being-process<br />

tha.t is m<strong>an</strong>ifested in everything that is but which o<strong>an</strong><br />

never be seized in itssl!, because, in its <strong>total</strong>ity, it<br />

erleta in no single thing.18<br />

If we nov return to the beginning <strong>of</strong> the p08II<br />

we f'1nd a process unfolding which illustrates the contradiction<br />

that is the essence <strong>of</strong> the rock. Entitled<br />

'Seventy Years Later' it is a meditation in search <strong>of</strong><br />

some event, cireUlllst<strong>an</strong>ce or action that remains, something<br />

that retains its valu.e, sooetbing that represents a solid<br />

achievement in which a me<strong>an</strong>ing <strong>of</strong> those seventy years


39?<br />

could be considered to reside.<br />

outgrowth <strong>of</strong> <strong>total</strong> &bsurdity:<br />

But nothing that had<br />

value I that was <strong>an</strong> incident <strong>of</strong> warmth or pleasure reca.1ns.<br />

All the past has v<strong>an</strong>ished <strong>an</strong>d must. therefore, have been<br />

<strong>an</strong> illusion:<br />

It is <strong>an</strong> illusion that we wers ever alive,<br />

Lived in the houses <strong>of</strong> mothers, arr<strong>an</strong>ged ourselves<br />

By our O'IfD. aotions in a freedom <strong>of</strong> air.<br />

Regard the !reedo» <strong>of</strong> seventy years ago.<br />

It 1s no longer air. The houses still st<strong>an</strong>d,<br />

Though they are rigid in rigid emptiness.<br />

Even our shadows I their shadovs I no longer reaain.<br />

The lives these lived in the mind are at <strong>an</strong> end.<br />

They never were • • . The sounds <strong>of</strong> the gu.itar<br />

\lere not aDd are not. (Q!, 525)<br />

The mind refuses to accept such <strong>total</strong> negation: •Absurd.<br />

The word~ spoken / Yers not <strong>an</strong>d are not. It is not to<br />

be believed.'<br />

The incongruous, I queer assertion <strong>of</strong><br />

hum<strong>an</strong>ity', the 'embrace between ODe desperate clod /<br />

And <strong>an</strong>other in a f<strong>an</strong>tastic consciousness' seeDS <strong>an</strong><br />

&bsurd 'theorem' that was. nonetheless, <strong>an</strong> iDevit&ble<br />

As if nothtngIless contained a n~tier,<br />

A. vital assumption, <strong>an</strong> im.perme.nence<br />

In its perm<strong>an</strong>ent cold, <strong>an</strong> illusion so desired<br />

That the green leaves came <strong>an</strong>d covered the high rock,<br />

That the lilacs C8Jll.e <strong>an</strong>d bloomed, like a blindness<br />

ExC~;~'brigbt sight, as it was satisfied,<br />

,Jii<br />

r<br />

...... ' J<br />

,11


In a birth ot sight. The blooming <strong>an</strong>d the musk<br />

Were being alive, <strong>an</strong> incess<strong>an</strong>t being alive<br />

A particular <strong>of</strong> being, that gross universe: (£E. 526)<br />

!<br />

{,<br />

i,.,<br />

The satistactioIl8 aecrueing froll the natural processes<br />

<strong>of</strong> birth <strong>an</strong>d regeneration had to be selt-jU8tl!y1ng,<br />

selt-induced, <strong>an</strong>d selt-contained. Growing out <strong>of</strong><br />

nothingness, they define themselves within that ambience,<br />

giving evidence <strong>of</strong> no purpose beyond their !lIomenta.r;y<br />

existence.<br />

Though this 1s the 'content' <strong>of</strong> the poem, a<br />

marvellous tr<strong>an</strong>sformation occurs as it 1s given torm.<br />

A statellent that begins in bleak negation <strong>an</strong>d has all<br />

the ingredients ot despair becomes as it progresses<br />

express!ve ot a p<strong>an</strong>orama <strong>of</strong> delight. Nothing could be<br />

more stark th<strong>an</strong> the first tive st<strong>an</strong>zas <strong>an</strong>d what follows<br />

in no way contradicts the ideational content ot that<br />

beginning. But from the point at which the desperate<br />

cloda propoae their 'theorell', establish their own me<strong>an</strong>ing,<br />

the rbJ'thll. <strong>an</strong>d 1magery !low into a spont<strong>an</strong>eous exclamation<br />

at the burgeoning good within the <strong>total</strong>ly inimical.<br />

The second section begins, however, b;y den;ying<br />

the sufficiency <strong>of</strong> the 'vital assumption' which proceeds<br />

c&sual17, with no awarsness <strong>of</strong> the iIlplieations <strong>of</strong> the<br />

process. That by itself would leave m<strong>an</strong> helpless before<br />

circumst<strong>an</strong>ce:


It i8 not enough to eover the roek with leaves.<br />

We IllUBt be cured <strong>of</strong> it by a. eure <strong>of</strong> the ground<br />

Or a cure <strong>of</strong> ourselves, that 15 equal to a cure<br />

Of the ground. a eure beyond forgetfulness.<br />

The word 'cure l i~' problematic. It may. as noun, be a<br />

spiritual eharge or care. it may be a reeovery <strong>of</strong> health,<br />

<strong>an</strong>d it may be 8 process for keeping or use. All three<br />

seem to be iJlI:Pl1e~.<br />

The 'c'ure' hinges upon <strong>an</strong> interrelated<br />

series <strong>of</strong> eventS.<br />

The ieavee which cover the<br />

rock are the natural sequence <strong>of</strong> seasonal ch<strong>an</strong>ge.<br />

they are also the poem <strong>an</strong>d the ieon <strong>an</strong>d the Il<strong>an</strong>.<br />

But<br />

All<br />

three have a naturalistie base but their efficacy 11es<br />

in our aecept<strong>an</strong>ce at them as a part <strong>of</strong> our individual<br />

being: 'if we ate the <strong>incipient</strong> eolorings / Of their<br />

fresh culls • •• .<br />

nothing else'.<br />

In '!lhe, predica,t,e ,that there is<br />

The word Iculls' relllindS us that poet"<br />

is a proc~ss <strong>of</strong> selection <strong>an</strong>d the',creation <strong>of</strong> the c<strong>an</strong><br />

results froD such a process as well. The ~at18 C01lC.ept<br />

1s at the baSe at the short poem 'nen na'i1e. out Ot Words':<br />

What should we be' wit'hOut the sexual ~h.<br />

The hum<strong>an</strong> revery or po'em. ot d'eath? ~<br />

castrato s ot Hoon-mash -- Life, eonsists<br />

Of propoai.tions about life: -The hwn&n<br />

.L.•".;"5".


400<br />

Revery is a so11tUde in which<br />

We compose these propositions. torn b,- dreams,<br />

By the terrible inc<strong>an</strong>tations ot deteats<br />

And b;r the tear that defeats 8.Ild dreams are one.<br />

The whole race i8 a poet that writes down<br />

The eccentric propositions <strong>of</strong> its tate. (Qf, 355)<br />

The 'propositions about 11fe' occur as naturally as do<br />

the 'bloolll1ng <strong>an</strong>d the musk' but they are part <strong>of</strong> ;hum<strong>an</strong><br />

revery which, if it occur without 'forgetfu1..l"less' <strong>of</strong> the<br />

nothingness beneath, c<strong>an</strong> effect a 'cure <strong>of</strong> the ground <strong>an</strong>d<br />

<strong>of</strong> ourselves'.<br />

The resulting 'leaves' yield a marvellousl,.<br />

satisfying good in giVing life a vigour <strong>an</strong>d<br />

savour extending far be,.oild the i:amediate functional<br />

service their formulation provides:<br />

They are core th<strong>an</strong> leaves that cover the barren rock<br />

They bud ths whitest eye, the pallideet sprout,<br />

New senses in the engender!ngs <strong>of</strong> sense,<br />

The desire to be at the end <strong>of</strong> dist<strong>an</strong>css,<br />

The body quickened <strong>an</strong>d the mind in root.<br />

They bloom as a m<strong>an</strong> loves, as he lives in love.<br />

They bear their fruit so that the year ia known,<br />

As if its underst<strong>an</strong>ding was brown skin,<br />

The honey in its pulp, the final found,<br />

The plenty <strong>of</strong> the year <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> the world.<br />

In this plenty, the poem makes me<strong>an</strong>ings <strong>of</strong> the rock,<br />

Of such mixed aotion <strong>an</strong>d sueh itlager,y<br />

That its barrenness becomes a thous<strong>an</strong>d things<br />

And so exists no !lore. This is the cure<br />

~fs l:~~: :: ~t:h:h~==~e o::~lV(Qi, 527)<br />

.~ i<br />

,. .'<br />

- 'II!'..••.]


401<br />

~e third section elaborateS upon the I Porms <strong>of</strong><br />

the Rock in a Night-Hymn' <strong>an</strong>d it is onl;r in a night-bymn,<br />

<strong>an</strong> obscure apprehension articulable in a medium suited to<br />

pre_logical thought t that <strong>an</strong> awareness <strong>of</strong> the nature <strong>of</strong><br />

Being becomes available to us.<br />

where, it rema.ins concealed froD us.<br />

Though it appears ever:­<br />

It is the gray in<br />

which all colours ot the spectrum are carged <strong>an</strong>d out <strong>of</strong><br />

which they eaerge ,tllrOUgb. JlB,.D.' s e1e' which c<strong>an</strong>not see the<br />

whole.<br />

Ris t&ilure to see fUll,. becooes a good for oDl1<br />

thereby does he make 'Turquoise the rock'.<br />

In making IUs<br />

a delight, hovever. he also makes haterul the thought <strong>of</strong><br />

leaving it<br />

• • . at odioue evening bright<br />

With rednesS that sticks fast to evil dre8lllS;<br />

The di!:t1cult rightness '<strong>of</strong> half_risen day. (QE. 528)<br />

The 'strength <strong>an</strong>d measure' <strong>of</strong> the whole rests in<br />

the rock which is 'point A' I the centre <strong>of</strong> the perceiving<br />

being, 'In a perspective that begins again lit B: tbe<br />

origin <strong>of</strong> the Ill<strong>an</strong>go's rind', the external world <strong>of</strong> nat~e.<br />

J{otably, we are told <strong>of</strong> the rock's dimensions at tbe base<br />

<strong>an</strong>d it includes the 'imagination' <strong>an</strong>d 'reality' <strong>an</strong>d all<br />

the 'dUlllbfoundering abYSS' between that is the unexplored<br />

realm <strong>of</strong> possibility, but <strong>of</strong> its ultimate height <strong>an</strong>d<br />

depth, its final or outer limit nothing is said for,<br />

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A.t the earliest ending <strong>of</strong> winter<br />

In "arch, a scrawny cry fron out~ide<br />

Seemed like a sound in his mind.<br />

He knell that he heard it,<br />

tnb~~':~~'M:;C~~~tor before,<br />

The eun was rising at 8i%.<br />

Ho longer a battered p<strong>an</strong>ache above snow •<br />

It would have been outside.<br />

It wall not troll. the vast ventriloquism<br />

ot sleep's faded papier-mache .••<br />

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The sun was cotrlng from aiitside.·<br />

That scrawny cry - it was<br />

A chorister whose c preceded the choir.<br />

It vas. part <strong>of</strong> the colossal "sun,<br />

Surrounded b1 its choral rings.<br />

Still far away. It vas like<br />

It.. new knowledge <strong>of</strong> reality. (9!-, 5;4)<br />

The winter experience is that ot 'The Rock', all<br />

apprehension <strong>of</strong> the notbi.llgIless that completelY surrounds<br />

the hUlll<strong>an</strong> being. Out <strong>of</strong> that nothingness he has come<br />

<strong>an</strong>d to that nothingness he lllU1't return <strong>an</strong>d in that nothingness<br />

all sense <strong>of</strong> di!·f~rence will disappear. Therefore,<br />

ț<br />

the'scralfIlJ" cry from outside' which at first 'Seemed<br />

like a sound in his ini,nd' gr~duall;r assures him ot its<br />

origin' outside' <strong>an</strong>d thus the evidence that the' l1tl;le<br />

,d \d<br />

ignor<strong>an</strong>ce that is ever;1thing' still exists.<br />

The<br />

signific<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> that dist<strong>an</strong>ce, still unbroaebable,


graduallY builds to a sense <strong>of</strong> exultation. The sun's<br />

rising, too, still 'would have been outside'. '!'he cry<br />

is 'part <strong>of</strong> the eolossal sun l , happily 'still far av8.J""<br />

Roy Herve,. Pearce sees 'the acknovledget1ent that it is<br />

all "far ava:s", ·outside"l as a 'terrible knoltledge •..<br />

that "What reality l!ieks is a noeud vital vith 11£e."'2O<br />

Quite the eontrary. The knowledge ot that dist<strong>an</strong>ce is<br />

what constitutes <strong>an</strong> assur<strong>an</strong>ce that life still exiets.<br />

The di!!erenee tells him that be is <strong>an</strong>d is not nothing.


NOTES<br />

VI<br />

.m ""INTER'S NICK<br />

IJoseph Riddell, The Clairvo <strong>an</strong>t ~e: The Poet<br />

<strong>an</strong>d P0am-0s or Wallace Stevens (£ton1iouge: toulsHna<br />

State n1VersIt7, 1965), p. 225.<br />

2John J. Enek, Wallace Stevens: ~ 88 <strong>an</strong>d JYd ElIlents<br />

(Carbondale: Southern Iiiinois ODIverstf,. Pre8sl~)t<br />

p. 183.<br />

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'The. concept 1a. ."similar to Whitehead's philosop:b,J'.<br />

See Alfred North Whitehead, Modes <strong>of</strong> Thouot (Cambridge<br />

UniverSity Press, ,19.56), p. 87: 'The sortOlldsas "e<br />

attend. to, <strong>an</strong>d the Bort <strong>of</strong> ideas which we push into the<br />

negligible background, govern our hopes, our fears, our<br />

control <strong>of</strong> behavior. ..La we think, we live.'<br />

4J • Billie Miller, 'Wallaee Ste'9"ens' Poetry <strong>of</strong> Beittg' I<br />

mil~;t(~fr~1i~~~dTh:O~o=:~J!:C;r=, J i~5:i~. 143.<br />

li111er reads this passage as a reference to. the time when<br />

'a unified culture I a single view <strong>of</strong> the world I made all<br />

men feel 'at hOlls' in the world.<br />

~Oy Harvey Pearce, The Continuity <strong>of</strong> Americ<strong>an</strong> Poetry<br />

(Princeton, N.J.: Princeton ODlversItl Press, 1967),<br />

p. '95.<br />

(cam::idg~16::~r;¥~/Pra:;;,pr~j~t;:9~:<br />

7Riddell, op. cit., p. 2}4.<br />

~lddell, op. cit" p. 235.<br />

G.5. Kirk<br />

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lORiddell, • cit., p. 233, says ot this poem,<br />

'. • • Stevena :8 gone one step beyond. the symbolic<br />

formula <strong>of</strong> "Description without Place" with its ecbnce<br />

ot a world ot words. The self not the world becoc8s<br />

mediatej that is, becomes the container ot the real _<br />

the "lIl1nd"'.<br />

llIbid., p. 233.<br />

12Fr<strong>an</strong>k Doggett, Stevens' PoetrY ot Thowmt (Baltimore:<br />

The Johns Hopkins Press, 1966). pp:;600,.<br />

l'noggett, op. cit., p. 43.<br />

l4see Louis L. lfarlz, 'Val.lace Stevena: The Vorld as<br />

Meditation', \lallace .<strong>stevens</strong>: A Collection <strong>of</strong> Critical<br />

M::n~e~:~1~r~c~~9~~)~~e~~:'1~~s~ :~~:<br />

d1!ferent interpretation ot this poem.<br />

1~a:n..: Kermode, Vallace Stevens (London: Oliver <strong>an</strong>d<br />

Bo1d, 1960), pp. 124-5.<br />

lGaalph J. Hills, Jr., 'Vallace Stevens: '!'be Image ot<br />

the Rock', Vallsce Stevens: A Collection ot Critical<br />

~::n~e~:~r7i:c~r~J~)~~1~<strong>of</strong>~clitts, N.J.:<br />

.',I<br />

l?Doggett, op. cit.,.pp. 195-6.<br />

If\'11ller, op. cit., p. 157.<br />

19aoy Harvey Pearce. '\r/a.llace Stevena: The Last<br />

Lesson ot the I'IaSter', The Act ot the Mind, ed. Roy<br />

Harve,. Pearce aIid J. Hillis HIller (Bii£iJiore: The<br />

Johns Hopkins Press, 1965), p. 126.<br />

2O~, p. 125.<br />

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Stevens's final position, then, IIlight vell be<br />

described as <strong>an</strong> abdication trom the quest for certa1nt7<br />

in favour <strong>of</strong> accepting perplexity as the indispensable<br />

ingredient <strong>of</strong>. hum<strong>an</strong>ity. The difficulty such <strong>an</strong> attitude<br />

has caused all thOse members <strong>of</strong> the "Stevens industry'<br />

who have attempted to asseSS his relationship to the<br />

cultural tradition <strong>of</strong> which he is 8. part 1s attested by<br />

the variet1 <strong>of</strong> troubled responses which have been made<br />

in the critioal literature devoted to hiB Jloetry. Joseph<br />

Riddell's esslQ" OD 'The ContoUX's <strong>of</strong> Stevens Criticise'<br />

in The .Act ot the Mind (1965) provideR en overview <strong>of</strong><br />

the positiOns taken by critics to the tao <strong>of</strong> its publication.<br />

Ris own tull-1eDgth atudJ' The ClairYO:r<strong>an</strong>t Ets, haS<br />

appeared sincs that essay was written aDd in this later<br />

work he declares:<br />

It is idle to attempt 'placing' Stevens at thill<br />

time, Id1e <strong>an</strong>d pointlsss. His place in modern<br />

poetry is assured but not fUlly &s~essed. In him<br />

we find no sudden <strong>an</strong>d radical break with the past,<br />

no spectacular gestures <strong>of</strong> rejecting tradition, no<br />

formulations or m<strong>an</strong>ifestoes to 'IJl8,ke it new'. He 1<br />

sil!lply found it necessary to make it nelf, <strong>an</strong>d did.


408<br />

In philosophical teres, Riddell 'places' Stevens as a<br />

llI.odern hum<strong>an</strong>ist ....hen he tacitly agrees with Roy Harvey<br />

Pearee's <strong>an</strong>alysis. He says, however, ' .•• the claims<br />

<strong>of</strong> modernislll. I make for Stevens are not for the contempor<strong>an</strong>eity<br />

<strong>of</strong> his id~as so much as the contempor<strong>an</strong>eity or<br />

his -.odes ot thOught-, which is to say, his responses<br />

to the world.' 2<br />

The distination virtually dismisses<br />

Stevens's ideas ( ....hich he has referred to elsewhere as<br />

'simplistic') as insigI1Hlc8nt-.<br />

the thoughts in the paetry inadequate.<br />

Other critics have folUld<br />

Louis l'larh<br />

considers Stevens to be a lesser poet th<strong>an</strong> Eliot or Yeats<br />

because his 'sceptical lllusic <strong>of</strong>fers no all-embracing<br />

sOlution'.3<br />

SiD.1lar~ Horton Dauwen Zabel judges poets<br />

like Eliot <strong>an</strong>d Hart Cr<strong>an</strong>e to be men <strong>of</strong> 'larger historical<br />

or lIloral vision', or 'superior capacities in scope <strong>an</strong>d.<br />

judgement' • 4 And William York Tindall would completely<br />

deny <strong>an</strong>y philosophical subst<strong>an</strong>ce to the i'0ems because<br />

'Nothing here approaches systematic thought.,5<br />

extreme eXUlple <strong>of</strong> such criticism is Yvor \linters's<br />

The most<br />

assertion that Stevens's philosopllJ' led lnevitab1.7 to a<br />

degradation <strong>of</strong> his style. 6 Obviously the 'suspen.s1on or<br />

disbelief'. dem<strong>an</strong>ded by this poetry is <strong>of</strong> sueh <strong>an</strong> order<br />

that lD8I1J" find it impassible to achieve.<br />

The recently pUblished essay by h<strong>an</strong>k Lentricchia<br />

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entitled The Gaietz <strong>of</strong> L<strong>an</strong>guage: in Essar on the Radical<br />

Poetics or W. B. Yeats <strong>an</strong>d Wallace Stevens deserves<br />

mentton. Lentricchia points out the essential differences<br />

that exist between both Yeats <strong>an</strong>d Stevens <strong>an</strong>d the traditions<br />

<strong>of</strong> rom<strong>an</strong>tic idealism, literary naturalism <strong>an</strong>d<br />

maginal lI1Ilbolism which preceded them. For these poets<br />

8ubjec.t <strong>an</strong>d objec.t are not spiritually continuous as the<br />

rom<strong>an</strong>tics would have them be,-the m1J:ld is not merel,.. a<br />

passive instI'Ulllent tor recording nature as the naturalists<br />

believe it to be, nor 1s the poem. <strong>an</strong> inviolable,<br />

selt-s%iatlng world as the sycbol1ste would have aade it<br />

be. P'rom the evidence ot 'Page FroD a 'rals' we c<strong>an</strong><br />

uagine how Stevens would have reacted to being considered<br />

k1n to Yeats. Certainlyt Stevens's firm resist<strong>an</strong>ce to<br />

the seduction <strong>of</strong> arriving at a conclusion?ComJtitutes <strong>an</strong><br />

import<strong>an</strong>t difference between his view emi that <strong>of</strong> Yeats<br />

whose capac!ty for the t egotistical sublime led h.1m to<br />

formulate the involuted system <strong>of</strong>~. This<br />

d1!ference Lentricchia virtually overlooks. But as far<br />

as his assertion <strong>of</strong> Stevens' s radical break with the<br />

nineteenth century heritage is concerned, the <strong>an</strong>alysis<br />

~s long overdue <strong>an</strong>d refreshingly to the polD.t. He<br />

describes the attribute comtlon to the poetics <strong>of</strong> both<br />

Yeats <strong>an</strong>d Stevens as the definition <strong>of</strong> •the imagination<br />

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as a finite energy that seeks to ground itsel1' in the<br />

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linguistic medium <strong>an</strong>d. isolates poems as the artifacts<br />

<strong>of</strong> the private selt operating in a partlcUla.;' pIece at<br />

a particular time'.<br />

About Stevens's poetics in particular:<br />

'The poem Is order. a dike holding back the waters <strong>of</strong><br />

chaos.<br />

But the order <strong>of</strong> the poea exists only 8S the<br />

aesthetic interrelations or l<strong>an</strong>guage aDd does Dot prophesy<br />

ult1aate ontological order.·8<br />

Pointing out the fundamental distinctions between<br />

Stevens <strong>an</strong>d the literary past leaves h1.II in <strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>omalous<br />

position, especially so it we concur with his own rejection<br />

<strong>of</strong> Yeats's comp<strong>an</strong>y. We are still lert with the question<br />

asked b;r William V<strong>an</strong> O'Connor in The Shaping Spirit:<br />

Does Stevens' employntent <strong>of</strong> generalized statements<br />

<strong>an</strong>d elaborations <strong>of</strong> his stated themes imply that<br />

he is a ruminative p·oet? Do his thoughts engender<br />

a kind <strong>of</strong> passivity in which one line or word Is<br />

associated eomewhat loosely with <strong>an</strong>other? If we<br />

say, tor example, that he is not strictl,.. in the<br />

tradition at modernist poets who would create a<br />

l<strong>an</strong>guage in which the images <strong>an</strong>d symbol..e themselves,<br />

rather th<strong>an</strong> generally abstract state:aents<br />

carry the Ile<strong>an</strong>ing, does it follow that he, ll.t.e<br />

Vordsworth, say, reports his feelings •••? In<br />

other words, it Stevens is not employing the ll<strong>an</strong>l1er<br />

r: :s:~~~~:;~ Wordsworth, \lhat m<strong>an</strong>ner precisely<br />

!'t<strong>an</strong>ner <strong>an</strong>d thought are so closely interrelated<br />

that discussion <strong>of</strong> one quickly becomes involved with


the other. Several critics have noted the similarity<br />

between Stevens's ,""Orld-v1ev <strong>an</strong>d that <strong>of</strong> existentialist<br />

thinkers ,<strong>10</strong> Certainly the reses::lbl<strong>an</strong>ce reveals itsel!<br />

in <strong>an</strong>y survey <strong>of</strong> his views on the hum<strong>an</strong> situation, M<strong>an</strong><br />

lives 1.n a world without absolutes in 'a speech / Of the<br />

sel! that must sustain itse!! on speech' (CP, 247).<br />

Pinitude is the most signific<strong>an</strong>t feature <strong>of</strong> his condition<br />

<strong>an</strong>d his consciousness, his it1agination, is as much a<br />

liability as it ia <strong>an</strong> asset for, while it enables him to<br />

survive, it makes h1lIl. aware <strong>of</strong> the paradO% <strong>of</strong> struggling<br />

to survive in a world without ultimate me<strong>an</strong>ing or purpose.<br />

Stevens's early poem 'The Ecperor <strong>of</strong> Ice-Cream' (1922),<br />

which Is pbilosophicall;r eqaivalent to Camus's 'Live as<br />

if , • ",11 demonstrates that long before e:ld.stentiali8lll<br />

had become a commonplace ill literary- discussion he had<br />

accepted its basic preoises. By the tine euch notions<br />

became popular, in the post-5econd-llorld-llar years he was<br />

concerned rlth what follows from those premises, that Is,<br />

'Bow to Live. What do Do'.<br />

The similarity <strong>of</strong> ideas, however. bas not invited<br />

extensive comparison <strong>an</strong>d that m~ be due to <strong>an</strong> &vareness<br />

that. despite the similarities, certain differences exist<br />

which overshadow the likeness. First t the novel <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

play rather th<strong>an</strong> the poem bave been the vehicles chosen<br />

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by the major writers <strong>of</strong> the existentialist movement for<br />

the expression <strong>of</strong> their ideas.<br />

In the second place,<br />

the episte.c.ological questions that Stevens concentrates<br />

upon do not figure to <strong>an</strong>y extent in thei r work, <strong>an</strong>d<br />

thirdly, <strong>an</strong>d this is perhaps the- Illost signific<strong>an</strong>t<br />

difterence ot all, though Stevens does not 1:la1;t.tdn the<br />

gay tone ot 'The Emperor ot Iee-


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consciousness o! the sel!. dem<strong>an</strong>ds <strong>of</strong> the world o!<br />

objects what it is unable to give <strong>an</strong>d is disappointed<br />

aCCOrdingly.<br />

413<br />

Stevens, on the other h<strong>an</strong>d has said. 'l'Iy<br />

trouble, <strong>an</strong>d the trouble <strong>of</strong> a great m8IlJ' people, is the<br />

<strong>10</strong>88 ot belie! in the sort o! God in Whom we were all<br />

brought up to believe.<br />

Hum<strong>an</strong>isll would be the natural<br />

SUbstitute, but the more I see ot hUllls.nism the less I<br />

like it' (!!, }48). Confident in m<strong>an</strong>' ~ ability to underst<strong>an</strong>d<br />

the world, hUlll8.D.isQ seeks to impose order without<br />

taking into account hum<strong>an</strong> limitations.<br />

Stevens is much<br />

less assertive th<strong>an</strong> Camus who engages, tinally, in a<br />

Promethe<strong>an</strong> type o! revolt. For Stiivena, tl!.~ errort ot<br />

the iJaagination '1s to be regarded not as a phase <strong>of</strong><br />

hum<strong>an</strong>ism but as a vital self-assertion in a world in<br />

lfhich nothing but the sel! reCla1ns, it that remains'<br />

(~, 171). The 'it.' precludes either rODl8.D.tic or<br />

erlst<strong>an</strong>tialist egocentricism,<br />

• . • that evil in the selt, from which<br />

In desperate hAllow, rugged gesture, tault<br />

Falls out on everything .•.• (~, 316)<br />

The result is a poetr;r in the unique 'm<strong>an</strong>ner' that William<br />

V<strong>an</strong> O'Connor finds so dit!icult to a.nsas.<br />

Roy Harvey Pearce has nent<strong>10</strong>ned a 'curio~<br />

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dehum<strong>an</strong>ization' in the later poet,ryl3 But the truth is<br />

that from the first volume to the last a cool detachment<br />

prevails.<br />

D<strong>an</strong>iel Fuchs has observed that 'even the Dlasks<br />

<strong>of</strong> Stevens r&preaent only rarified though intense hua<strong>an</strong><br />

beings recognized not by the tul~e8B <strong>of</strong> a pe1'8onal<br />

identityt but by the ideas they embody.' This quality,<br />

he says, is part ,<strong>of</strong> Stevens's 'metl:!-od <strong>of</strong> wit', a method<br />

involVing selt-parody, arising out <strong>of</strong> 'the desire to<br />

exorc1se obsolete <strong>an</strong>d ridiculous ways or feeling <strong>an</strong>d<br />

thinking' .14<br />

Sentimentality <strong>an</strong>d rom<strong>an</strong>ticism are the chier<br />

victims or that exorcism but the motivation is, I believe,<br />

as IIUch a tendency toward generalization <strong>an</strong>d abstraction<br />

as it is a rorm or wit.<br />

Not only people <strong>an</strong>d personae<br />

but places as vell become emblem.atic or rather general<br />

conditions.<br />

'rhus 'l'ennessee represents unt811ed nature,<br />

Jersey City typiths a <strong>10</strong>68 or cultural st<strong>an</strong>dards, !"lorida<br />

is nature's fecundity, <strong>an</strong>d so on. Even_ 01;1 <strong>an</strong> 'Ordinary<br />

Evening in New Haven' the streets are lIIal.nl:;r those <strong>of</strong><br />

which the 'eye'e plain version is a thing apart' (2ft 465).<br />

IJha.t sedS to have been removed rrom them all is the<br />

dimension <strong>of</strong> t1J:le.<br />

We need onl,. recall the number <strong>of</strong> poems that<br />

lend themselves to diagr8.llll1atic illustration. to realize<br />

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the extent to which the poetry exemplifies what Joseph<br />

Fr<strong>an</strong>k has called 'space-logic', <strong>an</strong>d, as a corollary<br />

thereot I how infrequent are the examples in which the<br />

•time-logic' <strong>of</strong> sequential narration appears. '!!be<br />

Comedi<strong>an</strong> as the Letter C' <strong>an</strong>d 'Page trom a Tale! are two<br />

poe:m.a in which the sequence <strong>of</strong> events Is sign1!lc<strong>an</strong>t to<br />

their me<strong>an</strong>ing, but even in the latter inst<strong>an</strong>ce the iQport<br />

or the narration c<strong>an</strong> be understood o.nl.J' when the structural<br />

pattern <strong>of</strong> polarities Me been 'unke;red'. T~ough the<br />

dualistic lora is one which appears most rrequeDt~I other<br />

patterns or space-logic are utilized as well. 'Anything<br />

Is Beautiful 1! You Say It Is I (QE. 211) presents three<br />

w8J'B ot responding to the enviroIlll8nt <strong>an</strong>d the three<br />

speakers occupy positioI1l!ll in space which correspond to<br />

the attitudes expressed. In 'Ot the Surface <strong>of</strong> Things'<br />

(,9£, 57) a somewhat similar idea receives like treatment:<br />

three difterent locations in space aftord three ditterent<br />

interpretations at the world. 'Loneliness in Jersey City'<br />

(QE, 2<strong>10</strong>), too" uses three points on a ve.rtical scale,<br />

the steeple, the window ot 'tvent,.-nine three' <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

cobblestones, to represent three sets ot cultural l!It<strong>an</strong>dard8.<br />

'.And, <strong>of</strong> course there are lllI1DJ'" poems that move in a circle<br />

as does 'Sailing J.!'ter Lunch' (QE, 120) where the poet<br />

struggles to break: floee troo centritue;al torce, or<br />

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'The Pleasures ot l'Ierely Circulating' (Q, 149) where<br />

, that things go round <strong>an</strong>d again go round / Has rather a<br />

classical sound'. A. sketch or the movement ot 'Aurorae:<br />

ot Autumn' (Q, 411) would, however, consist ot a zig-zag<br />

line traoing the to <strong>an</strong>d fro <strong>of</strong> the speaker's thOUght a.nd<br />

the flickering light <strong>of</strong> the borealis. In some poems,<br />

such as 'So-And-So Recl1ni.I1g on Her Couch' (~, 295) <strong>an</strong>d<br />

'The Rock' (Q, 525) a diagr&ll 115 dr-ost explicitly drawn.<br />

J. much lDore oomplex structure governs 'Like Decorations<br />

in a Nigger CeJDets17' (Qf, 150) but here, although the<br />

precise pattern <strong>of</strong> relationships is undetermined,. the<br />

sequential order has been deliberately fragmented. One<br />

could go on adding examples ahlost indetinitely, but<br />

what seems to be the cocmon denomnator everywhere 1s<br />

that the I <strong>an</strong>d then, <strong>an</strong>d then' has been ab<strong>an</strong>doned for the<br />

I now'. J.s tar as exigencies <strong>of</strong> l<strong>an</strong>guage pemit, a<br />

simult<strong>an</strong>eous apprehension <strong>of</strong> structura~ components is<br />

intended <strong>an</strong>d 1s indeed necess&r1 tor a satisfactor,r<br />

<strong>reading</strong>.<br />

In the emphasis on spatial relationships <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

symbolic use ot colour, Stevens's poetry resembles the<br />

trends in contemporary painting. Robert Buttell has<br />

devoted one chapter <strong>of</strong> his study, The l'!aking <strong>of</strong> 'Harmonium',<br />

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to examinina: <strong>an</strong>d illustrating these resemb.l<strong>an</strong>c8s 68 the;r<br />

occur in the earlJ' poetI'J'.15<br />

The Jlove towards abstraction<br />

in the later poems also parallels the direction beina:<br />

taken in both painting <strong>an</strong>d sculpture in recent decades.<br />

Though this pheno.oenon ot modern art in general 1s readily<br />

recOgnizable <strong>an</strong>d has elicited considerable cObent,<br />

inteI'l'retations ot its signitic<strong>an</strong>ce vsry.<br />

Ortega y Gasaet<br />

considers the 'dehum<strong>an</strong>ization' at llIodern art to be<br />

sytrptomatic at a feel1na: <strong>of</strong> revulsion toward civilization<br />

aDd its work ethic.<br />

In his view the result is art that<br />

expresses a hstred tor art, that ridicules art itself,<br />

<strong>an</strong>d turns it into a. tOt'lll ot Silort <strong>an</strong>d play in <strong>an</strong> attempt<br />

to save m<strong>an</strong> from the seriousness at lite. 16 To see<br />

Stevens'e use at wit, irony, <strong>an</strong>d spatial lorm as indicative<br />

ot a 'hatred' tor art Is <strong>an</strong> inadequate assessment at<br />

the whole at Stevens although, as Herbert J. Stern has<br />

pointed out in Vallace Stevens: Art <strong>of</strong> Uncertainty, there<br />

is more th<strong>an</strong> a suspicion at <strong>an</strong> ac.blyalent teeling toward<br />

his craft in the Harmonium period when the poet-hero is<br />

4escribed as 'pro!1tless philosopher', one who illuminates<br />

by distorting, 'proving what he proves / Is nothing'<br />

(QE, 46) <strong>an</strong>d 1s brought to <strong>an</strong> undistinguished en4.<br />

the subsequent volumes, <strong>an</strong>d especially in 'The M<strong>an</strong> vith<br />

the Blue Guitar' <strong>an</strong>d 'Notes Toward a Supreme Piction',<br />

the poet figure Is rehabilitated, however, to beoome<br />

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• •• in spite <strong>of</strong> Eliot' 8 rruch-quoted opinion that<br />

poetry ought to be <strong>an</strong> escape from personality<br />

\r/alla.ce Stev<strong>an</strong>a was the one who probabl,J" l1be:ated<br />

modern poetry more cOClpletely !rom the rom<strong>an</strong>tic<br />

self. Stevens said thet rom<strong>an</strong>tic poetry was cerely<br />

a "minor wish-fulfllment" clossr to sentimentality<br />

th<strong>an</strong> to liberty <strong>of</strong> imagination because it !lade.<br />

literature a reflection <strong>of</strong> life, whereas life is<br />

a reflection <strong>of</strong> literature. That is, literature<br />

frees us from actuality, <strong>an</strong>d [rom the pressures <strong>of</strong><br />

ecotion, by establishing <strong>an</strong> abstract Qental geograpbJ',<br />

which is the extreme feat <strong>of</strong> the poetic<br />

ima.g1nati01l.. This geography exists "in the crystal<br />

atcospheres <strong>of</strong> the aind- -- what Stevens calls<br />

"the poet1'1 <strong>of</strong> thought.- To exist in this geography,<br />

the poet llwst ab<strong>an</strong>don all rom<strong>an</strong>tic gestures <strong>an</strong>d<br />

center his vision on a supreme fiction, ·which you<br />

know to be a nction, there being nothing else."<br />

E119t w<strong>an</strong>ted to make poetry impersonal by exploiting<br />

a llediUll, not 8JIl.otions. Stevens proposed something<br />

more radical, perhaps, in saying that -the poetry<br />

<strong>of</strong> thought should be the supreme poetry." delivering<br />

us froll! the ·corruption <strong>of</strong> reality- by "the Domentla.<br />

<strong>of</strong> the mind. - The poet must get beyond rom<strong>an</strong>tic<br />

melodrama by a pure construct that has some aiJrl..<br />

larit,. to abstract painting by Mondrl&n, filterl.ng<br />

Motions <strong>an</strong>d perceptions through <strong>an</strong> idea <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong><br />

order. The poem. thet reIll8ine after such filt ering<br />

is, in Stevens' phrase, "the form <strong>of</strong> life,· Projection<br />

C, the scheme <strong>of</strong> relations between thing<br />

<strong>an</strong>d idea, or the apparition <strong>of</strong> So-<strong>an</strong>d-So reclining<br />

on her couch as if euspended . • • To see her thus<br />

18 to cle<strong>an</strong>se the i..JJ.agination <strong>of</strong> rom<strong>an</strong>tic sentlllent,<br />

along with the weight <strong>of</strong> actualities.19<br />

The fUll import <strong>of</strong> Sypher' 8 evaluation becomes clear when,<br />

in a later lla8sage, he says that the abstraction <strong>of</strong><br />

1<strong>10</strong>ndri<strong>an</strong> is close to 'a theory <strong>of</strong> relativity that is<br />

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sympathetic to Plato, mo turned his back on the muddled<br />

world <strong>of</strong> things'.<br />

That Stevens, the poet whose strongest a1;tacks<br />

have been directed against mythologies <strong>of</strong> the past, lIho<br />

repeatedly asserts that 'nothing JIl1Stice.1 is intended'<br />

in hie sea.rc.h for ~ suprem.e fiction, \oho distrusts myth<br />

for the fact <strong>of</strong> its denial <strong>of</strong> the natural flux, should<br />

be II,Tth-aaker <strong>an</strong>d rationalist in the end seems the<br />

supreme ironJ'. The emergence in overt hum<strong>an</strong> behavior<br />

<strong>of</strong> unconscious or subconscious desires which are<br />

di8lllstrically opposed to consciousl;r held opinions is, <strong>of</strong><br />

course, a cOlllllonplace <strong>of</strong> ps;rchology <strong>an</strong>d Vorringer's<br />

<strong>an</strong>alysis is based on that foundation. Moreover, we do<br />

not need to turn to psycho<strong>an</strong>alytical theory to find <strong>an</strong><br />

e%pl<strong>an</strong>ation for this apparent contradiotion between<br />

lIl&DDer <strong>an</strong>d thought in the poetry, ror Stevens, as we<br />

have seen, was not only unconsciousl;r but consciously<br />

aware <strong>of</strong> the hum<strong>an</strong> desire for certitude. The dehum<strong>an</strong>ized,<br />

impersonal st;rle is undoubtedly partly a reflection <strong>of</strong><br />

that desire.<br />

However, before we concur wholeheartedly <strong>an</strong>d go<br />

on to attach the label <strong>of</strong> Platonist or myth-:maker to one<br />

who said, ' ••• I do not like &IIJ' labels. I am not doing<br />

one thing all the time' (!!, 288), we need to distinguish<br />

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carefully between two forms <strong>of</strong> thought <strong>an</strong>d expression<br />

which may 8S,8111 be co"nruaed despite the !u.ndSDental<br />

dHferences between them.<br />

<strong>an</strong>d Myth says:<br />

Ernst Casairsr in~<br />

Now, when the growth <strong>of</strong> l<strong>an</strong>guage achieves the<br />

liberation <strong>of</strong> the ooncept <strong>of</strong> Being from its<br />

bondage to some specl!1c form <strong>of</strong> existence, it<br />

thereb;r f'urnishes ~h1eo:rerig1ou.s thought with<br />

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progresses to a point at which the expression <strong>of</strong><br />

-being" appears as the expression <strong>of</strong> a relation,<br />

so that, ••• Being is no longer a "poi"iiIDIe<br />

predicate ot a th1Ilg I" <strong>an</strong>d therefore c<strong>an</strong> no longer<br />

be <strong>an</strong> attribute <strong>of</strong> God. Ba.t tor mythic thought.<br />

which recognizes no such oritical. distinotion, but<br />

remains "subst<strong>an</strong>tive- even in its highest reaches,<br />

Being is not only a predicate, but at a certain<br />

stage <strong>of</strong> development actually becomes the<br />

Predicate <strong>of</strong> Predicates; it becomes the expression<br />

~~~~; :n:l~l:u~s:~C~the attributes<br />

When discursive thought resorts to the use <strong>of</strong> codels in<br />

order to illustrate the schae or relations it envisages,<br />

the tr<strong>an</strong>sit<strong>10</strong>n to subst<strong>an</strong>tive thinking in respect to<br />

that model is perilously tempting <strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong>ten occurs<br />

without detection.<br />

Max Blaek in his reeent study on<br />

Models <strong>an</strong>d Metaphors l)rovides a nUllber <strong>of</strong> e:.:amples from<br />

the history <strong>of</strong> science to illustrate the way in whieh<br />

theoretieal models hav~ become expressive <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> ontological<br />

collllllitment on the part ot their begetters.21<br />

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It we look at the poem he uses as evidence tor<br />

his Judgem.ent, however, we note that he neglects to take<br />

into consideration the last lines I lines which constitute<br />

the return to the 'necessary <strong>an</strong>gel' ot reality <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

weight <strong>of</strong> actualities which Stevens <strong>always</strong> makes atter<br />

a sOjourn in the world ot the imagination mere foI'l1S,<br />

models aDd metaphors arise:<br />

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Unlike l<strong>10</strong>Ddri<strong>an</strong> whose pictures become purely geoJletrical,<br />

Stevens employs structural components that remain vibr<strong>an</strong>t<br />

with lite.<br />

Indeed, the surface ot the poems, that whioh<br />

1a most obvious on first <strong>reading</strong>, is so sensuous in<br />

quality that early critics agreed with Yvor !o'intara in<br />

seeing hedonism as its prime characteristio.<br />

To ~e <strong>an</strong><br />

adequate assessment <strong>of</strong> the poetry, both tbe structure <strong>an</strong>d<br />

surface must be taken into consideration.<br />

are eesential to Stevens's mind.<br />

Botb aspects<br />

Thus, the creation <strong>of</strong> a<br />

me<strong>an</strong>ingtul structure 't>1 the imagination's 'rage tor order l<br />

is essential tor psychological <strong>an</strong>d physical survival in a<br />

world tbat continually floods tbe mind with a chaos ot<br />

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impressions. But, 8a ideas develop into systems <strong>an</strong>d<br />

become increasingly abstract, contact '11th reality becomes<br />

obscured. It is Stevens's sense <strong>of</strong> the da.nger inherent<br />

in a continuing loss or awareness ot what is physicall}'<br />

real that, in part at least, accounts tor the luxurious<br />

imager:r, the strong rhJ"thms, <strong>an</strong>d the combination <strong>of</strong><br />

harmony <strong>an</strong>d cacOlXl.on1es or sound in the poetry. His first<br />

appeal, even in the later poetr:1, is to the senses. At<br />

the same time, however t the poems do not I evade the<br />

intelligence' completely. Perhaps the clearest prose<br />

ststellsnt sbout the relationship is contained in the<br />

speech Stevens made on t.hs occasion ot receiving <strong>an</strong><br />

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The poet finds that as between these two sources:<br />

the imagination <strong>an</strong>d reality, the 1Dagination is<br />

talss, whatever else ClaY be_said <strong>of</strong> it, <strong>an</strong>d.<br />

reality is truSt <strong>an</strong>d being concerned that poetr,r<br />

should be a thing 01 vital <strong>an</strong>d vir11e import<strong>an</strong>ce,<br />

he commits himsell to reality, which then becoaes<br />

his inescapable <strong>an</strong>d ever-present dillioalt-T-!lJ1d<br />

inamorata. In <strong>an</strong>y event, he baa lost"nothing;<br />

for the imaginati.on, while it might have led.bi.I!.<br />

to purities beyond delinition, never yet progressed<br />

except by particulars. Having gained the<br />

vorld, the imaginative remains available to him<br />

in respect to .all the particulars 01 the world.<br />

Instead <strong>of</strong> having lost <strong>an</strong>ythiIlg, he has gained<br />

a sense <strong>of</strong> direction <strong>an</strong>d a certainty 01 underst<strong>an</strong>ding.<br />

He has strengthened hiIlself to resist<br />

the bogus (2l, 241).<br />

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end, what he envisaged it to be in the 'Comedi<strong>an</strong>', '<strong>an</strong><br />

up <strong>an</strong>d 'down between two elements' I a poetry ot paradox,<br />

ch8J:lge <strong>an</strong>d contradiction.<br />

It is so because, in Stevens's<br />

vlev, these Qualities are those that dominate hum<strong>an</strong><br />

existence. 27 Further, it is a desire to communicate his<br />

radical View, as much as <strong>an</strong>y desire tor certitude that Is<br />

retlected in the conflioting qualities <strong>of</strong> his c<strong>an</strong>ner.<br />

The 8.IIbivalence Stevens exhibits toward the<br />

mind's povers is relatively unusual to Yestern thought.<br />

The Greet Yay by" Edith Hamilton examines in detail the<br />

origin ot our more customary 'bias toward the rstional',<br />

a bias she attributes to our inherit<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> Greek ideas.<br />

or our world-view she sq's:<br />

The world we live in see.!llS to us a reasonable <strong>an</strong>d<br />

comprehensible place. It is a 'WOrld ot definite<br />

facts which ve know a good deal sbout. Va have<br />

found out a number <strong>of</strong> rules by which the dark <strong>an</strong>d<br />

tremendous forces <strong>of</strong> nature c<strong>an</strong> be made to lion 80<br />

as to further our own purposes I <strong>an</strong>d our main<br />

effort is devoted to increasing our power over<br />

the outside material ot the world. Ve do not<br />

dream <strong>of</strong> questioning the import<strong>an</strong>ce <strong>of</strong> vbat acts.<br />

on the Idlole, in ways we c<strong>an</strong> explain <strong>an</strong>d turn to<br />

our adv<strong>an</strong>tage. libat brings about this attitude<br />

is the fact that, <strong>of</strong> all the powers we are endowed<br />

with, we are D&k1ng use pre-ennently <strong>of</strong> the reason.<br />

Ve are not soaring above the world within each one<br />

<strong>of</strong> us by the illumination ot the spirit. Ve are<br />

observing what goes on in the world around us <strong>an</strong>d<br />

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ot the reasonable, <strong>an</strong>d emotional experience <strong>an</strong>d<br />

intuitive perception are accorded a place in it<br />

~~;~J4 some rational account c<strong>an</strong> be given ot<br />

Though that s\lJIlJll.arizss succinctly <strong>an</strong> attitude<br />

that l!,as prevailed generally tor almost two thous<strong>an</strong>d<br />

years, a r.arked ch<strong>an</strong>ge 8eeJlS to be taking place. 1I111e<br />

Sniliar's The Loss <strong>of</strong> the Sal! in l'1odern Literature <strong>an</strong>d Art<br />

looks at the ws:y that ch<strong>an</strong>ge is heralded in the &rls or<br />

this century. Because Pr<strong>of</strong>essor Sypher judges Stevens<br />

to be a nec-Platonist or sorts I he has not observed to<br />

the tullest the 4egree <strong>of</strong> aocord edating between Stevens's<br />

ideas <strong>an</strong>d the currents ot modern thought that be traces<br />

in his stl.culating study. (1 have quoted in full the<br />

only reference he makes to Stevens sse p. 419 above .)<br />

In that study, he reminds us ot the ch<strong>an</strong>ge that has taken<br />

place in Il.<strong>an</strong>'s selt-concept since the tum ot the centU17<br />

<strong>an</strong>d the connections that enst between the 'tendenoy to<br />

non-identity' in tbe arts <strong>an</strong>d the ab<strong>an</strong>doJJm&nt 0/ the<br />

notion or subst<strong>an</strong>ce by scientists. The alteration in<br />

world-view e//ected by the advent or Jiewtoni<strong>an</strong> physics<br />

was immense; it gradually led to the 'death <strong>of</strong> God' <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the growth <strong>of</strong> naterialistic dete1'll.1n.1sm. It was, bowever,<br />

not as sbatterins as bas been tbe effect <strong>of</strong> the new<br />

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Perc,. Bridgm<strong>an</strong>, 8 noted Americ<strong>an</strong> physicist, bas<br />

described the old situation in this w8.J':<br />

The point or view tor which Newton is responsible<br />

1s well exemplified by the remark otten made that<br />

every Jlarticle <strong>of</strong> matter in the universe attracts<br />

to SOliS erlent every other particle I even though<br />

the attraction 1s almost inconceivably minute.<br />

There is thus presented to the mind a sublime<br />

picture or the interrelatedness or all things;<br />

all things are sUb~ect to law, <strong>an</strong>d the universe<br />

1s in this respect a unit. As a corollary to this<br />

conviction about the structure <strong>of</strong> the universe,<br />

<strong>an</strong> equally iJ:l}:Jort<strong>an</strong>t conviction &8 to Jl8,D.'S place<br />

in the universe has been growing up; m<strong>an</strong> teels<br />

more <strong>an</strong>d more that be 1s in a congenial universe,<br />

that he 1s part <strong>an</strong>d. parcel <strong>of</strong> everything around<br />

hiJI, that the same laws that mske thi.ngs outside<br />

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'second epoch' 01 scientit1c progress, tbe warniDgs<br />

voiced by Earnest Mach as e~ly as 1887 have been fullilled.<br />

He said then that' science only gives information<br />

about phenOlleJ18 as apprehended by the senses, <strong>an</strong>d<br />

that the ultimate nature 01 reality is beyond the reach<br />

<strong>of</strong> our intelligence,.26 Since then have come the electromagnetic<br />

theory 01 light, thlJ ·special theory ot relativity,<br />

the general theory ot relativity, qu<strong>an</strong>tum theory, ",ave<br />

mech<strong>an</strong>ics <strong>an</strong>d a welter ot related theories. allot which<br />

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evidence, yet which, in 90me cases, such 118 the rela_<br />

tiv!ty theory <strong>an</strong>d qu<strong>an</strong>tu!::l theory, proceed from entirely<br />

difterent assumptions, <strong>an</strong>d in others, yield apparently<br />

contradictory interpretations <strong>of</strong> the nature <strong>of</strong> light. the<br />

field or energy that has replaced the old concept ot<br />

matter.<br />

~e hope <strong>of</strong> the old science was the achievElllent<br />

ot one h<strong>an</strong>:lOniOWI theory that would completely define<br />

the I Cl8.D.ifold <strong>of</strong> natureI.<br />

That hope wae based on the<br />

principle <strong>of</strong> causality but it has gradually become<br />

apparent that that principle must give way to a new one:<br />

Heisenberg's Principle ot uncertainty which states as a<br />

scientific law that predictions c<strong>an</strong> be made onlJ: in tams<br />

<strong>of</strong> statistics <strong>an</strong>d probabilities <strong>an</strong>d that the individual<br />

event, for all that c<strong>an</strong> be known about it, Is a matter<br />

<strong>of</strong> ch<strong>an</strong>ce. what is more.• the new science has discovered<br />

that it Is the very act ot observation <strong>of</strong> phenomeIIB. that<br />

interferes with ths certainty ot observation. 27<br />

The philosophical iDplications <strong>of</strong> the new<br />

developments in physics have been COlll!llented upon by<br />

Bridgm<strong>an</strong>:<br />

I believe that the greatest ch<strong>an</strong>ges in our mental<br />

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realization <strong>of</strong> just these hWlaO li.D.1tations _<br />

we had thought the hu.m<strong>an</strong> reason capable <strong>of</strong><br />

conquering all th1Dgs t we now find it subject<br />

to very- definite liJldtatioD.B. We c<strong>an</strong> definitel,.<br />

conjure up physical s1tuations in which the<br />

hum<strong>an</strong> reason 1s powerless to satisty itself<br />

but Dust passivel,. be content to accept ph~omena<br />

as they occur, which constitutes in tact a<br />

reversion to the mental attitude <strong>of</strong> primitive<br />

m<strong>an</strong>, which is purely receptive. What is Dors, the<br />

strictly scientific attitude recognizes no escape<br />

from the situation, but it must be accepted as<br />

inherent in the nature <strong>of</strong> things, llDd no vtq out<br />

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The new sense <strong>of</strong> the unpredictability <strong>of</strong> the universe<br />

has resulted in a new attitude to soientitic 'truths'.<br />

Ernest Nassl tells Us that I according to the most recent<br />

sehool or thought. 'theories are best regarded as<br />

instruments for the conduot <strong>of</strong> inquiry rather th<strong>an</strong> as<br />

statements about which questions <strong>of</strong> truth <strong>an</strong>d talsit;r<br />

c<strong>an</strong> be usetully raised' .29<br />

It" 1s impossible as yet to say to wbat extent<br />

Stevens's awareness ot the unbridgeable gap between m<strong>an</strong><br />

<strong>an</strong>d his world 1s a direct reflection at the climate <strong>of</strong><br />

scientific opinion. The topics he chose tor consideration<br />

in the earliest poems shaWl however, that he was qUite<br />

cOn.&cious ot lirlng 'in the world ot Darwin <strong>an</strong>d not in<br />

the world <strong>of</strong> Plato' (QE.I 246). There Ie a comment I too,<br />

in a letter to Ronald L<strong>an</strong>e Latimer <strong>of</strong> 1935 which Sl!J'S,<br />

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Even more telling is the tact that he pointedly climaxes<br />

the essay with a reference to Pl<strong>an</strong>ck, 'a much truer<br />

SY1ll.bo1 <strong>of</strong> ourselves', 'a aore signific<strong>an</strong>t tigure for us<br />

th<strong>an</strong> the remote <strong>an</strong>d almost fictitious figure ot Pascal'<br />

(~, 201). tforeover, the point he cakes with regard to<br />

P1<strong>an</strong>ok serves to draw <strong>an</strong> <strong>an</strong>alogy between the cognitive<br />

status <strong>of</strong> modern scientific theory <strong>an</strong>d that ot poetr;y on<br />

the basis <strong>of</strong> their comnon origin as 'provisional <strong>an</strong>d<br />

oh<strong>an</strong>ging crest<strong>10</strong>n[s}0! the power <strong>of</strong> the imagination' <strong>an</strong>d<br />

the'faith in reality' tha't both uhibit.<br />

Although on the whole our society still displays<br />

that sense <strong>of</strong> confidence in the comp.rehensibllity <strong>of</strong> our<br />

environcent ot which Edith Haailton speaks, there is not<br />

oomplete homogec.iI1ty in this regard. Edgar AzLsel l'1owrer<br />

in a 1958 essSJ' entitled 'The Open Universe' observ&d<br />

that our scientific <strong>an</strong>d philosophic world when faced<br />

with <strong>an</strong>y inconclusive situation such as that revealed by<br />

the iapasse ot modern pbJ'sics usually breaks up into two<br />

great schools <strong>of</strong> opinion about the universe -- one group<br />

opting for a 'Closed Cosmos' whioh is intelligible, seoure<br />

<strong>an</strong>d prediotable, <strong>an</strong>d <strong>an</strong>other group which le<strong>an</strong>s toward <strong>an</strong><br />

'Open Universe' whioh permits freedom, spont<strong>an</strong>eity <strong>an</strong>d<br />

ch<strong>an</strong>ce at the cost ot comprehensibility <strong>an</strong>d certainty.<br />

Mowrer classifies the first sroup as 'mental agarophobes'<br />

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The first are those<br />

who have a 'distaste for the open <strong>an</strong>d wild blue yonder' ;<br />

the second are those who fear con!lne:n.ent. 30 Although<br />

SteveDS in his middle period shows evidence <strong>of</strong> SV8.1ing<br />

toward <strong>an</strong> 'idea <strong>of</strong> order' I the order he w<strong>an</strong>ts is at best<br />

provisional.<br />

In the Jll8.tn he remains with Bergson,<br />

1Jhitehead, S<strong>an</strong>tay<strong>an</strong>a <strong>an</strong>d Heidegger, Bridgm<strong>an</strong>, Eddington,<br />

Mach, aDd Heisenberg a believer 1n <strong>an</strong> 'Open Universe'.<br />

\Ie Deed only note the ideas he considers to be •inherently<br />

poetic' it1 the essey we haTe been discussing to recognize<br />

the claustrophobe' 9 desire for freedoo..<br />

Bruno be chooses this passage:<br />

QUoting from<br />

B1 this knowledge we are loosened from the<br />

chains <strong>of</strong> a 'Cost narrov dungeon, <strong>an</strong>d eet at<br />

Uberty to rove in s" Jl,ore august ell1pire; we<br />

are removed from presumptuOus boundaries aDd<br />

poverty to the iDnWllSrable riches <strong>of</strong> <strong>an</strong> infinite<br />

space, <strong>of</strong> so worth: a rield, <strong>an</strong>d or<br />

such beauti:tul worlds •.• (~, 16').<br />

In his introductory paragrapb be suggests:<br />

• • • the idea or tbe inf'in1t1 or the world,<br />

which 1s the sue thiII.6 as a sense or the<br />

universe or space, 18 <strong>an</strong> idea that ....e are<br />

willing to accept as inherently poetic. . • .<br />

Tbe idea or the 1n!1nity or the world is a<br />

poetic idea because it gives the iIJl8.Sinatio n<br />

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Certainly a eense ot the in.tinity or the world<br />

is a sense ot something cosllic. It is cosmic<br />

poetry because it makes us realize in the same<br />

way in which en escape .from all our lWtations<br />

would make us realize that we are creatures. not<br />

or a part, which is our everydBJ limitation, but<br />

~; ;e:h:;e1~:~~~:<strong>of</strong>8~~most part , we have<br />

The reason tor his choice is clear.<br />

As ftowrer<br />

says I '. • • belier in <strong>an</strong> open. universe I while critical<br />

ot dogmatism I wonderfully widens the field or the<br />

imaginativeb possible.<br />

a" its c<strong>an</strong>did accept<strong>an</strong>ce ot<br />

rational opposites, it trees the thinker to consider<br />

the most diverse expl<strong>an</strong>ations ot things'.<br />

Thus Stevens<br />

c<strong>an</strong> at one tille espouse the imagination <strong>an</strong>d at other times<br />

cling to reality.<br />

He c<strong>an</strong> declare that "or myself, the<br />

indefinite, the ~ersona1. atmospheres <strong>an</strong>d oce<strong>an</strong>s,<strong>an</strong>d,<br />

above all I the pr1.nciple ot order are precisely what I<br />

love.'<br />

And he c<strong>an</strong> eay<br />

The night knows nothing ot the ch<strong>an</strong>ts ot night.<br />

It is what it is as I am what I a.a:<br />

And in perceiVing this I best perceive myself<br />

And you. Onl:r w two may interch<strong>an</strong>ge<br />

Each in the other what each has to give.<br />

Only we two are one, not you <strong>an</strong>d night.<br />

Nor- night <strong>an</strong>d I, but you <strong>an</strong>d I, alone ••.. (QE, 146)<br />

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<strong>an</strong>d <strong>of</strong> the '1!npossible possible philosopher's m<strong>an</strong>' eM, 250)<br />

<strong>an</strong>d thus remain to the end one or the 'Thinkers without<br />

tinal thOughts / In <strong>an</strong> alw8J's <strong>incipient</strong> <strong>cosmos</strong>' (gf, 115).<br />

Ir, as Mowrer suggests, this· preference for<br />

paradox. <strong>an</strong>d irresolution is matter <strong>of</strong> temperament, the<br />

reader's response to the deliberate Inconsistencl <strong>of</strong><br />

Stevens's ideas rill also depend largely upon his own<br />

inclination toward either a Closed or <strong>an</strong> Open Universe.<br />

The signific<strong>an</strong>t point is that such a response is not open<br />

to argument <strong>an</strong>d, what is more import<strong>an</strong>t, it is therefore<br />

not literary criticism either. W'hen a subjective negative<br />

reaction to the thought e2pressed in the poetry becomes<br />

tr<strong>an</strong>slated into a disparaging comment about Stevens's<br />

stature as a poet,3 l surely improper criteria are being<br />

applied in making the evaluation. It ve denigrate the<br />

poetry because we fail to find in it that which,<br />

according to our habits or thought, 'A.pproaches<br />

s79tematic thought' we are making a judgement like that<br />

made by T.S. Eliot in preferring D<strong>an</strong>te to Shakespeare<br />

because D<strong>an</strong>te illustrates 'a s<strong>an</strong>er attitude toward the<br />

mystery <strong>of</strong> lile' .32 Eliot's saving grace is that he<br />

acknowledges in mak~ such a CO_SIlt that 'we appear<br />

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A FREEDOM OF AIR<br />

IJoseph Riddell, The Clairvo:!:!!t EYe: The Poet <strong>an</strong>d<br />

~tie8 <strong>of</strong> Wallace Stevena. (Blltontfouge: LOUIsl&J1/!tate<br />

nrs1t71 1965), p. 270.<br />

2Ibid., p. 270.<br />

'Quoted in Herbert J. Stern, Art or Uncertainty (Ann<br />

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~:~V;i;: I o;d~a~:a:j:(~n:~~n~o1950)~;~:ciOloi5f!:<br />

~orton Dauven Zabel, I \/s11ace Stevens <strong>an</strong>d the Image<br />

~~.M~ieWC~~~/(En:~~otlBtUf::ON.J~:CU:~£i~e~:H~'<br />

Inc., 1963). p. 154.<br />

or K~~~~: ~:;hi~a;;'~~:i~:ev:i~;::'N~~liirsity<br />

(Minneapolls: university 01 kInneapo118 Press, 1961),<br />

p. ~.<br />

Gyvor Winters, 'Wallace Stevens or The Hedonist's<br />

Progress', In Defense ot Reason (Denver: University o~<br />

Denver Press I 194'3) I pp. 4;1=459.0<br />

7m a letter to Bernard Ber1ngllaJ:L,.!farc.h 2nd.. 1951,<br />

Stevens stated, 'As both you <strong>an</strong>d t'ir. wagne:r must real1ze,<br />

I have no wisb to arrive at a conc1usio~' (!!o 7<strong>10</strong>).<br />

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Hen.ry Regner;,- CompaxlJ", 1950), p. 1 2:<br />

<strong>10</strong>Se8 the following:<br />

Lentricch1a t op. cit., p. 189.<br />

(Durh~~~5.~~~ ~v;~~~S~~~:,°f9~;J:~;.Sl4!;~<br />

Glauco Cambon, The Inclusive 1!'lame (Bloomington:<br />

Indi<strong>an</strong>a Universiq Press, 1965), p. 119.•<br />

Cr1t~~~i~~:~~~~~;~dy arLo=::~e~~[!Aml:=,<br />

~.47.<br />

New ~~~:e:-L~~~h-~! ~~ £r:N:~,~~)~;:o~,;~e<br />

l~oy Harvey Pearce, The Continuii; <strong>of</strong> A!!1eric<strong>an</strong><br />

!96~r; ~:r~~;~ton, N.J.: Princeton un~ers1t;r press,<br />

14F'\lchS, op. cit., pp. 28-9.<br />

l~obert Buttell, '1 C11J:lg1J:lg Eye', Wallace Stevens:<br />

6!iv=r$ ge:~i9tnt(::i~~.N.J.: Pr1liceton<br />

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1'6 JoS8 Ortega,. Gasset, The Deh\DI<strong>an</strong>ization <strong>of</strong> .Art<br />

~brJ:; r8~~n~,a:ili:ui1 ~~:t~~3:8.I.:<br />

pp. 41-6.<br />

17Jos e<br />

ph h<strong>an</strong>k, The Widen1 G' e: Crisis <strong>an</strong>d<br />

I'l.asts in Modern L1 erature ew runs Ct' .:<br />

utgers DJ.vers t;r resS, 1 ,), p. 54·<br />

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19W;rlie SYPher, Loss <strong>of</strong> the Selt in Modern<br />

~=en~: <strong>an</strong>d Art (Ne.w lork: Oiiitage Books, 1962),<br />

~t Cassirer, L~e <strong>an</strong>d ltrth, tr<strong>an</strong>s. Sus<strong>an</strong>ne<br />

L<strong>an</strong>ger (lre.... lork: Dover catIoDa, Inc., 1964), p. 75.<br />

2.lr1u Bl~ck, Models <strong>an</strong>d Metaphors (New lork:<br />

Cornell University Press, 1962), pp. 226-9.<br />

ost~=e~a~~~o~;:e~ ~8~rg~~:;~n~ol~<br />

n a atter <strong>of</strong> Fs.bruary 19~, 1951, Stevens s83'8.<br />

how'Ter, 'On Karch 16, I 8lR going to Bard College to<br />

l'eceive a degree. I know nothing about Bard except<br />

tll,.t it seems to be a scion <strong>of</strong> ColWll~ia ...' (h 707).<br />

23J • Hillie Miller, 'Wallace Stevens' Poetry <strong>of</strong><br />

Be1n8', The Act <strong>of</strong> the Hind, ed. Bo,. Harvey Pearce <strong>an</strong>d<br />

J. $11118 KIiler (Baltimore: The Johns Hopkins Press,<br />

1965), p. 146.<br />

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26sir Ym. Cecil Dupler, A H1etoq <strong>of</strong> Science<br />

(Cambridge: Cambridge Univer81'ty1$iss, 1961),<br />

p. F111.<br />

27:Bridgm<strong>an</strong>, ~, p. 136.<br />

26~, p. 147.<br />

~a8t Nagel The Strncture <strong>of</strong> S ience: Problems<br />

in the Lo <strong>10</strong> <strong>of</strong> Selen c <strong>an</strong>at on on:<br />

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Sa.turda:r Review, A.pril 19111, 1958, pp. 11-13, 4,::4';.<br />

31Jos e<br />

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Stevens CrlticisD', The .i.e"" <strong>of</strong> the l'lind (BaltiD. ore :<br />

The Johns Hopkins Press, 1965), pp. 2$7=60·<br />

32.r.S. Eliot, The Sacred Wood (London: Methuen &:<br />

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4}9<br />

SELECTED BIBLIOGRAPHY<br />

What tollows is a selected bibliography but in<br />

the third section I have included. in addition to<br />

those cited, other ....orks I have found helpfUl.<br />

1. Wallace Stevens's Own Works:<br />

Ste~flN~;;;:;~'l~) Emperor <strong>of</strong> Ice-CrelUl l I Explieator,<br />

II.<br />

Collected PoelllS, London, Faber &. Paber Limited, 1955<br />

~,PnCe,or'Kne:;t\;;7S811U81french Morae, New<br />

The NeeesS1U17 Wel, New York. Vintage Books, 1965<br />

Letters ot \lallace SteveDS I edited by Holly Stev8D.8,<br />

New York, llfred I. Knopf 1 1966<br />

Works Devoted to Wallace Stevens:<br />

Benamou, t1iehel, 'VaUace Stevens <strong>an</strong>d the Symbolist<br />

Imagination', The let <strong>of</strong> the tlind, Baltimore, The<br />

Johns Hopkins Pre88, 1965<br />

Blackmur, B.P., 'Wallace Stevens: .lD A.bstraction Blooded' I<br />

itFoJ:. B~~:~9$2EsS83S in Poetry, New York.<br />

BI0:~~~~is.~:Oj€:v;:~Corecti~n~fta~~l:jOllZeDrj:?8Pr::~~~Jt.~i:c~~T~~'tngiewoOd<br />

dHus,<br />

Borro!! t l1arie, editor o! Ilallace Stevens: A Collection<br />

o! Cdtical Essays, EnglewoOd Cutts, N. J.: Pi'entlce-<br />

Ball, filc., 19M<br />

Eurnshaw, St<strong>an</strong>ley, 'Wallace SteveDS <strong>an</strong>d the Statue',<br />

Bev<strong>an</strong>ee Review, LXIX, (SllllImer 1961) \<br />

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eambon, Glauco. 'Wallace Stevens: -Notes toward a Supreme<br />

~~;;~:~~1 R:s;~Ci96!ve name, Bloolll1.ngton, IndilWl<br />

DOgg~::tJ~Ho;m:'~e;~~tm!ThOUght, Baltimore,<br />

EnCkC~~~Dd;i~I V~~th:~tiilli~1~D~:e~J1~:::~ti~<br />

'Z79, Northrop, 'The Realistic Oriole: A Study or Wallaee<br />

Stevens'. ValIses Stevens: A Collection or Critical<br />

rj~~8Pree:H:-~t1:c:s:r~~~1 EIiilewoOd CIUls,<br />

:Fuchs, D<strong>an</strong>iel. The Comic Spirit <strong>of</strong> \lallace Stevens.<br />

Durham, N,C" DUke ttiiIversity Press, 1963<br />

KerDIode, Pr<strong>an</strong>k. Wallace Stevens, London, Oliver <strong>an</strong>d<br />

Boyd, 1960<br />

Lentricchis, Pr<strong>an</strong>k, The Gaie <strong>of</strong> e: J.n Ese on<br />

the Radical Poet os 0 •• eats ace tevens,<br />

arks 81 I Ilivera ty 0 lamia ess.<br />

Lovell, James BelU'1. Jr., 'Porm <strong>an</strong>d Structure in the<br />

Poetry ot Vallace Stevens'. Unpublished Doctoral<br />

Dissertation, NaShville. V<strong>an</strong>derbilt Univ.erslty, 1962<br />

Martz, Louis L., 'The World as Meditation', Ilallace<br />

Stevens: A. Collection or Critical Essa:rs~d by<br />

Marie BOrrorr, .EnglewoOd cBtts, N. J., Prentice-Hall,<br />

IDe., 196'<br />

l'11ller, J. Hillis, 'Ilallace Stevens' Poetry or Being',<br />

The Act <strong>of</strong> the Kind, edited b1 Roy Harvey Pearce<br />

<strong>an</strong>d J. <strong>an</strong>lis Miiler, Baltimore, The Johns Hopkins<br />

Press, 1965<br />

Mills, Ralph J., Jr., 'Wallace Stevens: The Image <strong>of</strong> the<br />

Rock' Wallace Stevens: A Collection or Critical<br />

~j::~IT:H::-:IFi:c~rr~;' Englewood cllffs,<br />

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Morse, Samuel French, Jackson B. Bryer <strong>an</strong>d Joseph If.<br />

~~d~~;;~~aa;Uic~:::eD:n;:~~.kill:n ase<strong>an</strong>~;11~3Ph.y<br />

O' CO~~i~e~i~~;::n:~Ch1~:S~~g1:7 Bi~~:~./· c~u:, ~t1950<br />

paOk~~O~~~~~li::ef~:i~eG:rJ:nJ.~::~\§6aHiS Poetrz<br />

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pear;;in~~{o:~r~c~~n ca:;~R,. °Pre~:~ii%loetrz I<br />

'Wallace Stevens: The Last Lesson ot the ~aster' t<br />

The Act or the tu.nd, edited by Roy Harvey Pearce <strong>an</strong>d<br />

J. BIllis !'liner, Baltiaore, The Johns Hopkins Press,<br />

1965<br />

Pearce. Roy Harvey <strong>an</strong>d J. Hillis Miller, editors ot ~<br />

Act ot the Mind, Baltimore I rhe Johns Hopkins Press.<br />

1965<br />

Peterson, Margaret Lee 111150D. 'Wallace Stevens <strong>an</strong>d the<br />

Idealist Tradition: A Study ot the Philosophical<br />

Background. ot Stevens' Poetry' Unpublished Doctoral<br />

Dissertation, St<strong>an</strong>tord University, 1965<br />

Riddell. Joseph N., The Clairvo:v<strong>an</strong>t E:re: The Foeti! <strong>an</strong>d<br />

§f::;COJ:8~:t~cpJ::~er%?ton Rouge I LOUIs<strong>an</strong>a<br />

Simons, 81. '"The Comedi<strong>an</strong> 8S the. Letter C": Its SeD;Se<br />

<strong>an</strong>d Its Signi!1c<strong>an</strong>ce'_, .sou.thern Rev1ev:~, V, 1940<br />

'The Genre or lJallace Stevens' 1 Wll1lace Stevens:<br />

J. Collection or Critical EsS~s, edited 61 Marie<br />

~~~:~!f9G~iewooa chUa, R.. , Prentice-Hall,<br />

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UDivers1t7 hess,' 1962 . t<br />

Brid~~: ~rt~~:fli1t.~0fn~.?fg§gist. New<br />

Cam~1 JJ~rt,. '~tw1rt ~ Between~ I !Meal <strong>an</strong>d Crlt-<br />

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~;r~~r;evIo:rkl sr- Publications,<br />

Crulksb,a.Jik. ·,John~. Albert C8.11.ua.~8M the Literature ot<br />

Revolt i New York, Oitoi'd Universlt7 Press, 1960<br />

Damp~':br~~e:~~*~~:i,~Jrl~e~ii;~~:s ~ot96ie I<br />

DrYd:ft:i:};;~~J~e;e °aJn~~:Js~~~;: by James<br />

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Eli?:'C~'~,.;~i~'The S~c,r~.,.~~o~I.,r:ondon,<br />

!'iet~uen<br />

pocl11on:"i1enrl, The L1t'e or Foms in uti New York,<br />

:,," "Geo'rge 1rl'ttel1borD., me. I 1948 . -<br />

pr~~'l!;:~~t"e:tU:~'eB;eg~:rf~:~S~J~i£=~IT<br />

.UnIversiti ,Press I 196'<br />

Pr"SJlk., Phillip, 'Phil0S0~ at Schnce: The Link ,Bstw.een<br />

~~~I~e~i?ill-~;95~i.ewoOd dillis, N.J.,<br />

Hamilton, Edlth"Th'e Greek: Va:r, New York, V.V. Rort-Jn &.<br />

Comp<strong>an</strong>J", In'c"., 1964<br />

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Academic Discourse at Hav<strong>an</strong>a, 112-22, 140<br />

Add This to Rhetoric, ?J6?<br />

Adult Epigram, 4}}<br />

Anatomy <strong>of</strong> nonotOn:-, 123-5<br />

Anecdote <strong>of</strong> Men by the Thous<strong>an</strong>d, 48, 49-52, <strong>10</strong>'<br />

Anecdote <strong>of</strong> the Jar, 414<br />

Anything Is Be&utitu1 if Iou Say It Is, 21', 415<br />

J.postrophe to Vincentine, The, 79-82<br />

Asides on the Oboe, 4}}<br />

Auroras <strong>of</strong> Autumn, The, ~, 416<br />

Bagatelles the Madrigals, '!'he, ~<br />

B<strong>an</strong>al Sojourn, 142<br />

Bird with the Coppery, Keen Claws, The, 2,-6, 220<br />

Bouquet <strong>of</strong> Belle Scavoir, }89-9 0<br />

Certain Phenomena <strong>of</strong> Sound, 282, 29?<br />

ColloqUY with a Polish Aunt, '1-40<br />

comedi<strong>an</strong> as the Letter C, The, 95-112, 127, 144, '15,<br />

414,424<br />

Connoisseur <strong>of</strong> Chaos, ;, 214-15<br />

Cortege for Rosenbloom, 21-2<br />

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Creations <strong>of</strong> Sound, The, 296-8<br />

Credences <strong>of</strong> SUlIl!ler, 282, 299. "3-9<br />

Cub<strong>an</strong> Doctor, The I 71-9<br />

Curtains in the House <strong>of</strong> the MetapbJ"sici<strong>an</strong>, The, 66-9<br />

Deecription without Place , 284-5<br />

Doctor <strong>of</strong> Gilneva , The, 72-4, 214. 325<br />

Do.!ll1IlatiOll or Black, 33-7, 167. 355<br />

Emperor ot Ice-ere8Jl, The, 4, 300, 312, 411, 412<br />

Eathetique du "aI, 212, 217, 299-327, 328, "3. "7,<br />

363. 365. 377. 394<br />

htracte lroJl Addresses to the Acade.!llJ' ot Fine Ideas.<br />

215-27, 234, 239 , 245, 2?0. 300. 309<br />

Pading ot the Sun, A, ,150, 154-5<br />

Farewell to Florida, 131, 1;6-43, 174, 212, 222, ~5<br />

Floral Decorations tor B<strong>an</strong><strong>an</strong>as, 85-7, 99<br />

Forces, the \lill &. the Weather, 213, 233<br />

Progs Eat Buttertlies. Snakes Eat Frogs. Bogs<br />

Eat Snakes. "en Eat Hogs, 45-8, 52, <strong>10</strong>3<br />

Prom the Packet ot £narcharsis, 299<br />

Ghosts as Cocoons, 161-4<br />

Gig<strong>an</strong>tomachia, 288


448<br />

GlaBll <strong>of</strong> Water. The, 214-<br />

Golden Wom<strong>an</strong> in a Silver Mirror, A, 391-2<br />

R<strong>an</strong>d as a Being, 'rhe, ~-91t<br />

High-Toned Old Christi<strong>an</strong> \lom<strong>an</strong>, A, 26-7<br />

Holidq in Reality, 296-9<br />

BOlf to Live. \lb.at to Do, 146, 150-4, 156, 411<br />

Idea <strong>of</strong> Order at Ke1 Vest, 'fhe, 153; 1&11­<br />

Idl0. ot the Hero I 2"<br />

In the Carolinas I 412<br />

In the Clear SeaBon <strong>of</strong> Grapes I 123, 12?-}O<br />

Invective J.gainst sw<strong>an</strong>s. ?'r7, 115<br />

Jack_Rabbit, The, 52-4<br />

JulY t1.ountain, 4;'<br />

Large Red ti<strong>an</strong> Ree.din6, ;6S-6, 167<br />

Latest Freed !"i<strong>an</strong>, The, 21', 243<br />

Like Decorations in a Nigger Cemetery, 165- 206 , 208,<br />

,00 1 }44, 412, 416<br />

Loneliness in Jersey City, 213, ,05, 4-14. 415<br />

Lunar Paraphrase, 31-2


Madame La Fleurie, 317, 393-4<br />

n<strong>an</strong> 'f"i~ ::7 Blue Guitar, The, 120, 2<strong>10</strong>-12, 228, 299,<br />

Men Made out <strong>of</strong> Words, 399-400<br />

!'irs. Alfred Uru.gua.y, 231-4<br />

New Engl<strong>an</strong>d. Verses, 87-95, lOB, 215<br />

No POSSuDl, No Sop, No Taters, 402<br />

Not Ideas about the Tb.1.ng but the Thing Itself, 402-4<br />

Notes toward a suprelle Fiction. 212, 237-'78, 282, 296,<br />

300, 328, 163, 370. ,a2, 417<br />

Novel, The, 382-5<br />

o Florida, Venereal 8011, 40-5<br />

Of Bea'Yen considered as a TOClb, 22<br />

Of Modern Poetry, 266<br />

Of the Surface <strong>of</strong> ThingS, 82-5. 87, 415<br />

On the Road BODe. 2t:?<br />

OrdinaX7 Evening in New Haven, An. 386, 414<br />

Page frOm a Tale. 368-76, 409. 415<br />

Palace <strong>of</strong> the Babies. 32-3<br />

Parochial Theme, 228-;1, 28~<br />

Phosphor Reading by His Own Light, 216. 233, 326<br />

Place <strong>of</strong> the Solitaires, The, 70<br />

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Pleasures <strong>of</strong> 1'1erely Circulating, The, 169, 416<br />

Ploughing on Sunda,.. 'Z}-;Q<br />

Poem that Took the Place <strong>of</strong> a Mountain, The, ~5-6<br />

Poells <strong>of</strong> OUr Cli:aate, The, 255<br />

Postcard troll. a Volc<strong>an</strong>o, A. 158-60<br />

Prologues to \lbat Is Possible. 365-9<br />

Pure Good <strong>of</strong> Thear,', 'ltle, ?28-}2<br />

Rspetltiona <strong>of</strong> a Young Captain, 285-96<br />

Reply to Pap1D.1 t 366-8<br />

Re-atatell.ent <strong>of</strong> Rom<strong>an</strong>ce. 4}2<br />

Rock, The, 395-402, 416<br />

Sad Strains <strong>of</strong> a GS1 \laltz, 145-7<br />

Bailing atter Lunch, 131-6, 139. 145. 415<br />

Saint John <strong>an</strong>d the Back-J.che. 3'78-82. ;84, ;B7<br />

Six S1gnitic<strong>an</strong>t L<strong>an</strong>dscapes. 60-6<br />

Snow M<strong>an</strong>, The, 58-60, 215. 329<br />

so_And-So Reclining on Her Couch, 299. 416, 422<br />

Some FriendS from pasoagoula, 156-8<br />

8oll\Il8JllbullsDlB-, 285<br />

8und~ Morning, ;1, 217. 286, ~, 376<br />

Surprises <strong>of</strong> the Superhum<strong>an</strong>, The, lOB


Tea at the Palaz <strong>of</strong> Hoon, 55-7. 58<br />

Theory, -48-9. <strong>10</strong>3<br />

This Solitude <strong>of</strong> Cataracts, 364-5, 381<br />

Two at Norfolk, 12;, 125-7<br />

UltiDate Poem Is .A.bstract, ~et 3'7&-8. 380<br />

United Dues <strong>of</strong> JJD.er1co., 249<br />

Waving Adieu, .Adieu, Adieu, 147-50, 151<br />

Wind Sh1!ts. The, lOB<br />

\l()Jll8Il in Sunshine t The t 31?, 391<br />

World as Meditation. The, }92-;<br />

VoX'llS at Heaven's Gate, The, 21<br />

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