Leaping Poetry: An Idea with Poems and Translations
By Robert Bly
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Robert Bly
Robert Bly's books of poetry include The Night Abraham Called to the Stars and My Sentence Was a Thousand Years of Joy. His awards include the National Book Award for poetry and two Guggenheims. He lived in Minneapolis, Minnesota.
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- Rating: 5 out of 5 stars5/5This book has a lot of wonderful ideas I have never though of before, or at least not in detail. How rapid and leaping associations make poems powerful. Surrealism, of course, is the embodiment of this technique.But how does one achieve the leaps?
Writing and erasing some of the the links is of course a very basic way to achieve some sort of leaping thoughts, but not enough. What Bly states about the Spaniards of the 20th century - wild associations, emotion cascading in words on the page - and what Federico Garcia Lorca says about "the Duende" seems to be the key. Intense emotion and adrenaline help the brain reach a more "spiritual" plane, where associations occur like explosions in mine fields. To write as if we only have one poem left to write before we die, and to use that poem to amaze and stun the world we will leave behind. To keep building up that energy so the new "last" poem is better than the one before, never any less.
Sometimes poetry in the English language suffers periods of struggle to mimic what the Spanish poets of the 20th century accomplished; and there is something that doesn't quite transfer to English when these surreal poems are translated. Bly discusses many different issues with logic leaps and translations, using a variety of poems from different languages to demonstrate the effects of "leaping poetry". Leaping Poetry is a fascinating study on "logic leaps" and translation, I highly recommend it.
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Leaping Poetry - Robert Bly
LOOKING FOR DRAGON SMOKE
1.
In ancient times, in the time of inspiration,
the poet flew from one world to another, riding on dragons,
as the Chinese said. Isaiah rode on those dragons, so did Li Po and Pindar. They dragged behind them long tails of dragon smoke. Some of that dragon smoke still boils out of Beowulf. The Beowulf poet holds tight to Danish soil, or leaps after Grendel into the sea.
This dragon smoke means that a leap has taken place in the poem. In many ancient works of art we notice a long floating leap at the center of the work. That leap can be described as a leap from the conscious to the unconscious and back again, a leap from the known part of the mind to the unknown part and back to the known. In the epic of Gilgamesh, which takes place in a settled society, psychic forces suddenly create Enkidu, the hairy man,
as a companion for Gilgamesh, who is becoming too successful. The reader has to leap back and forth between the white man, Gilgamesh,
and the hairy man.
In The Odyssey the travelers visit a Great Mother island, dominated by the Circe-Mother, and are turned into pigs. They make the leap in an instant. In all art derived from Great Mother mysteries, the leap to the unknown part of the mind lies in the very center of the work. The strength of classical art
has much more to do with this leap than with the order that the poets developed to contain, and, partially, to disguise it.
As Christian civilization took hold, and the power of the spiritual patriarchies deepened, this leap occurred less and less often in Western literature. Obviously the ethical ideas of Christianity inhibit it. From the start Christianity has been against the leap. Christian ethics always embodied a move against the animal instincts
; Christian thought, especially Paul’s thought, builds a firm distinction between spiritual energy and animal energy, a distinction so sharp it became symbolized by black and white. White became associated with the conscious and black with the unconscious. Christianity taught its poets—we are among them—to leap away from the unconscious, not toward it.
The intellectual Western mind accepted the symbolism of white and black, and far from trying to unite both in a circle, as the Chinese did, tried to get apartheid.
In the process, some weird definitions of words developed.
If a European avoided the animal instincts and consistently leaped away from the unconscious, he was said to be living in a state of innocence.
Children were thought to be innocent
because it was believed they had no sexual, that is, animal, instincts. Eighteenth-century translators like Pope and Dryden forced Greek and Roman literature to be their allies in their leap away from animality, and they translated Homer as if he too were innocent.
To Christian Europeans, impulses open to the sexual instincts or animal instincts indicated a fallen state, a state of experience.
Blake thought the whole nomenclature insane, the precise reverse of the truth. He wrote The Songs of Innocence and Experience about that. In that book he reversed the poles. He maintained that living open to animal instincts was precisely innocence
; children were innocent exactly because they moved back and forth between the known and unknown minds with a minimum of fear. To write well, you must become like little children.
Blake, discussing experience,
declared that to be afraid of a leap into the unconscious is actually to be in a state of experience.
(We are all experienced in that fear.) The state of experience
is characterized by blocked love-energy, boredom, envy, and joylessness. Another characteristic is a pedestrian movement of the mind; possibly constant fear makes the mind move slowly. Blake could see that after eighteen hundred years of no-leaping, joy was disappearing, poetry was dying, the languid strings do scarcely move! The sound is forced, the notes are few.
A nurse in the state of experience,
obsessed with a fear of animal blackness (a fear which increased after the whites took Africa), calls the children in from play as soon as the light falls:
When the voices of children are heard on the green
And whisp’rings are in the dale,
The days of my youth rise fresh in my mind,
My face turns green and pale.
Then come home, my children,
the sun is gone down
And the dews of night arise;
Your spring and your day are wasted in play
And your winter and night in disguise.
The nurse in The Songs of Innocence
also calls the children in. But she is not in a state of experience,
and when the children say:
"No, no, let us play, for it is yet day
And we cannot go to sleep;
Besides in the sky the little birds fly
And the hills are all cover’d with sheep."
She replies:
"Well, well, go and play till the light fades away
And then go home to bed."
The little ones leaped and shouted and laugh’d
And all the hills echoed.
She enjoys their shouts. They leap about on the grass playing, as an innocent man
leaps about inside his psyche.
My idea, then, is that a great work of art often has at its center a long floating leap, around which the work of art in ancient times used to gather itself like steel shavings around the magnet. But a work of art does not necessarily have at its center a single long floating leap. The work can have many leaps, perhaps shorter. The real joy of poetry is to experience this leaping inside a poem.