by Richard Subber | Feb 22, 2023 | Book reviews, Books, Books Commentary, Joys of reading, Language, Poetry, Reviews of other poets
Moby-Dick and stuff….
I know whale tales aren’t for everyone.
If you’re still with me, you might be interested to know that Herman Melville’s iconic whale story was published 172 years ago in London, and then, a month later, in New York.
The original title is Moby-Dick; or, The Whale. Melville actually went to sea in the crew of a whaling vessel, and based his novel in part on a real sperm whale named Mocha Dick, known to South Pacific sailors in the 1840s.
During his lifetime Melville was briefly well-known for some of his South Pacific stories, such as Typee, but he was obscure during the last 30 years of his life. He earned only $1,200 or so from the sale of about 3,200 copies of Moby-Dick, which was out of print when he died in 1891.
A high quality first edition of the book can easily be secured now if you have about $60,000 to spare.
Melville wrote in a variety of genres—again, not for all tastes. I’m a big fan of Moby-Dick, and I’m also an advocate for Bartleby, the Scrivener: A Story of Wall Street. Nothing of the South Pacific here. The circumstances of this desiccated short story are curious, even eccentric, incredulous. The withered and aloof Bartleby is presented, examined, and disdained, until his very dispirited isolation makes him the object of the narrator’s genuine but increasingly troubled caretaking.
Don’t overlook Billy Budd, Sailor. It’s a searing morality play.
You may be surprised to know that Melville also wrote poetry. One critic has somewhat ponderously suggested that Moby-Dick is filled with Melville’s incipient poetry. I certainly believe that a story can contain a poem, in any defensible sense of those two words. I’m not ready to think of Ahab and Ishmael and the whale as characters in a longish poem.
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Old Friends (book review)
Tracy Kidder tells truth about old age…
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As with another eye: Poems of exactitude with 55 free verse and haiku poems,
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by Richard Subber | Feb 17, 2023 | Book reviews, Books, Joys of reading, Reviews of other poets
and rich biographical sketches…
Book review:
An Anthology of the New England Poets
From Colonial Times to the Present Day
Louis Untermeyer, ed.
New York: Random House, 1948
A handy and hearty sampling of the work of nearly 35 American poets, collectively spanning about 340 years. For the beginning student of American poetry, this is a heady introduction.
The big names are included, of course: Frost, Longfellow, Millay, Dickinson, Thoreau, Holmes, Whittier, Emerson.
The other selected poets offer a variety of voices and sensitivities and styles.
Untermeyer does first-class service as editor, with his rich biographical sketches of each poet and a reference framework of his/her times. For my taste, the sketches of many of the poets were more informative and appealing than their works.
Untermeyer doesn’t presume to rate the poets, of course. He offers a well-informed understanding of the evolution and expression of poetry among New England writers.
Here’s a morsel:
“I am a parcel of vain strivings tied
By a chance bond together,
Dangling this way and that…”
From “I Am a Parcel of Vain Strivings Tied” by Henry David Thoreau (1817-1862), written in 1841
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The “pack horse librarians”…
…before there were bookmobiles…
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My first name was rain: A dreamery of poems with 53 free verse and haiku poems,
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by Richard Subber | Nov 30, 2022 | Book reviews, Books, Language, Poetry, Reviews of other poets
good story telling…
Book review:
The Complete Poems of Sarah Orne Jewett
by Sarah Orne Jewett (1849-1909)
New York: Ironweed Press, 1999
85 pages
It is a solid, pleasant experience to read the poems of Sarah Orne Jewett.
Mostly her imagery in The Complete Poems is not exalted, and mostly her insights are not life-changing, but she is a compelling story teller and she invites the reader to see what she sees.
That’s good.
Some excerpts:
“And so, across the empty miles
Light from my star shines. Is it, dear,
Your love has never gone away?
I said farewell and—kept you here”
From “Together”
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“The nearest daisies looked at me
Because they heard me call;
And they told each other what I had said,
Though they did not hear it all.
And I stood there wishing for you,
All alone on the hill;
While far below were the fields asleep,
And above, the sky so still.”
From “A Night in June”
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“I saw the worn rope idle hang
Beside me in the belfry brown.
I gave the bell a solemn toll—
I rang the knell for Gosport town.”
From “On Star Island”
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A glimpse of the millennial dawn…
witness to the song of the sea…
a nature poem
“Chanson de mer”
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Seeing far: Selected poems with 47 free verse and haiku poems,
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by Richard Subber | Mar 30, 2021 | Book reviews, Books, Joys of reading, Language, Poetry, Reviews of other poets
even baseball in the dark…
Home Team: Poems About Baseball
by Edwin Romond
West Hartford, CT: Grayson Books, 2018
You really don’t have to be a baseball fan to feel the joy that just won’t quit in Romond’s offering of romantic poems about baseball.
I mean romantic in the sense of the 19th century Romantic Era, when practitioners in most of the arts were focused on the many dimensions of intense emotion and esthetic experience.
You will discover that Romond’s poetry has so much of longing, and recognition, and acceptance, and the joys we can find in everyday life, and Home Team has many versions of all that.
My favorite is “Baseball in the Dark,” a ripe recollection of a young boy’s dream that he could again hear radio broadcaster Mel Allen’s “summer voice going, going, on and on…telling me baseball in the dark.” That would be a downright good thing to do, and Romond knows a lot of those things.
You can check out Romond’s poetry books on his website, click here.
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The poetic art of Grace Butcher
Poetry for reading out loud…
it’s that good
Book review: Child, House, World
Writing Rainbows: Poems for Grown-Ups with 59 free verse and haiku poems,
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by Richard Subber | Jan 20, 2021 | Joys of reading, Language, Poetry, Reviews of other poets
think about the galumphing that you’ve known…
I guess Lewis Carroll was thinking about voting when he wrote this…
Jabberwocky
’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
“Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!”
He took his vorpal sword in hand;
Long time the manxome foe he sought—
So rested he by the Tumtum tree
And stood awhile in thought.
And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!
One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.
“And hast thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!”
He chortled in his joy.
’Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.
by Charles Lutwidge Dodgson (Lewis Carroll) (1832-1898)
“Jabberwocky” was published in 1871 in Carroll’s book, Through the Looking-Glass, and What Alice Found There
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Brown is the New White, another take on democracy
Steve Phillips is talking about demographics
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As with another eye: Poems of exactitude with 55 free verse and haiku poems,
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by Richard Subber | Apr 23, 2019 | Poetry, Reviews of other poets
twist and shout…
The poetry of Dawna Markova:
“I choose . . . to loosen my heart
until it becomes a wing, a torch, a promise.”
This is a keeper.
So, loosen up…you can make a space in your heart for something good today.
The quote is from an untitled poem in Markova’s I Will Not Die an Unlived Life: Reclaiming Purpose and Passion. © Conari Press, 2000.
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Copyright © Richard Carl Subber 2019 All rights reserved.
which “Tiny Tim” do we deserve?
Gore Vidal posed this curious question…(quote)
As with another eye: Poems of exactitude with 55 free verse and haiku poems,
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