This post was originally written on 20th May, 2010
Lorrie Moore |
I agree with Moore and I think what she said is true about poetry as well. If you read a poem and like it, you would naturally want to know the story behind it. If you are not curious about that story, that means you do not like the poem enough to care.
Every poem has an impetus. It must be inspired by something: a person, an emotion, a story, a thought, a dream, a smell, a kiss, a sound, an argument, a yearning, a death, whatever. The poet can tell you the origin of a piece of work. The poet must know. This should apply to every form of art, not just poetry: painting, film, music, photography, sculpture, etc. — every art piece has an origin and the creator must know it.
And the real reader should be curious. Or else? S/he is pretending. S/he is a fake and does not know a damn thing. Even though the reader’s desire to learn more may be frustrated (and in some cases this desire can never be sated), curiosity is the making of a good reader.
Roland Bathes |
Thus, the ‘origin’ of a piece, intimate to the creator, becomes one aspect of the work and does not necessarily contribute to its definitive explanation.1 The ‘origin’ has to give way to the ‘destination’ — the reader. The author is now dead, the work is alive, and hurray, the reader is born through the imaginary vagina of the page. As Bathes says in this essay, “the birth of the reader must be at the cost of the death of the Author”.
Trained partially by postmodern theories and texts, I agree with Bathes. But to be honest, I am not willing to die for a careless reader.
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1Read the articles on A Cup of Fine Tea and you will know what I mean. We want the writers to tell us the story of their piece, but we also gladly welcome different or even ‘deviant’ readings.
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Bob Wood [Link]
May 20, 2010
A live reading usually provides a pleasant context for poems, a story of the poem, but there are so many kinds of poems that it is hard to generalize. Confessional poems explain themselves. Ekphrastic poems have obvious sources. Haiku should not be expanded–otherwise what’s the point?
alf [Link]
May 21, 2010
Some compelling stories have pretty mundane origins, and it’s the writing that makes the story. Especially true of poems.
Gontran [Link]
May 21, 2010
I prefer Nabokov’s view to Barthes’s:
“Up a trackless slope climbs the master artist, and at the top, on a windy ridge, whom do you think he meets? The panting and happy reader, and there they spontaneously embrace and are linked forever if the book lasts forever.”
theforc [Link]
June 3, 2010
I’ve enjoyed your article a lot. However, I disagree with two of your arguments. First, an artist can very well create a worthwile piece of art without any specific “origin”. A female writer for example can write a good book from the point of view of a man; without needing to defend accusations of being fake or not knowing a damn thing, as you put it.
Secondly, text-focussed interpretation and fidelity to the author’s “impetus” are not mutually exclusive. It’s often illuminating to interpret a piece of art without any background knowledge; from the text/picture/film itself. And then, in a second step, compare your findings to authorial intention, origin of inspiration etc. The author needn’t die, for the reader to interpret the text independently from its origins.
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I am inclined to agree
ReplyDeleteThat there is a seed story
That gives birth to writing
At least with my own poems
At first I was not so sure
But recently I put up
A list Of my poems
Alphabetized on my blog
I then went through them
One by one
Checking them
For mistakes and formating
But with each one
I could remember
What led to my writing the poem
A dream perhaps
Or maybe another poem
All seemed to have a spark
That impelled me to write
Some of the time I gave clues
To what these sparks were
But sometimes not.
Still I also see these poems
As having a life of their own
One of my poems speaks to this
In 'Fair warning about these poems'
( http://bit.ly/b0uxyF )
I speak of my poems
Talking to each other
And sharing their feelings.
This leaves the other issue of
Where do the poems
Themselves come from
Some would say the 'Muse'
Though that seems like saying
It's a Mystery
Perhaps that's a good enough answer
Since we can always look deeper
This is the beauty of mystery
Which like dreams,
Always give us
More to discover.
yamabuki