Chapter One
Stevensâ Closures
The sun, that brave man, Comes through boughs that lie in wait, That brave man. âŚ. Fears of my bed, Fears of life and fears of death, Run away. That brave man comes up From below and walks without meditation, That brave man. âThe Brave Manâ |
WHITMAN, SANTAYANA, STEVENS: ANXIETIES OF INFLUENCE
In a retrospective lecture given in Glasgow in 1942, âThe Music of Poetry,â T.S. Eliot gave an account of the developments in poetic discourse at the beginning of the 20th century which he and Ezra Pound protagonized. The vision of poetic change in Eliotâs speech appeared to agree with a statement made by Stevens in âThe Noble Rider and the Sound of Words,â a talk delivered at Harvard the year before, that âthe imagination is always at the end of an era.â For Eliot, however, the idea that such revolutions are always happeningâthat a successful poem is itself a miniature revolutionâcoexists with the notion that revolutionary poetic changes, produced in reaction to the aloof refinement and expressive decay of fins-de-siècle, are cyclic, collective, and historically verifiable, spaced out at approximately a centuryâs interval:
Very conspicuously, Eliotâs Anglocentric history of poetry omits a voice which preceded Eliotâs own revolutionââsomething over a centuryâ after Wordsworthâs preface to the Lyrical Balladsâwith the uneven number of approximately seventy years, but with an equally powerful claim in the history of poetic transformation, and precisely in the name of a return to common speech: Walt Whitman. In this sense, the modernist agency of Eliot and Pound can be seen as fighting on two fronts. There is Whitmanâs notion of poetic modernity, intent on clearing the ground of all obstacles for untrammeled expression, regarding struggles to perfect poetic technique as something of a non-issue. On the other side, there is poetry like Stevensâ, which appears to flaunt its sound material and traditional metric form at the expense of the presentational powers of the poetic image. Interestingly, later Poundian objections to Stevensâ poetics have had a strong Whitmanian component, which suggests an often unacknowledged affinity at the core of Eliot and Poundâs versions of modernism and, not least, their normative legacies.
Although Stevens received his first poetic formation at a time when, as Robert Buttel explains, âthe sweeping innovations of Whitman and the incisive wit and haunting suggestiveness of Emily Dickinson were largely ignored,â2 he was, as Richardson points out, familiar with Dickinson and was to become well acquainted with Whitman.3 Stevensâs attitude towards Whitman was skeptical, like Eliotâs, but instructively different. In a late statement on Whitman, one of very few, Stevens argued that Whitmanâs all-accepting poetic mind and utter lack of evasiveness appeared to have tied him all too closely to his own historical moment: âWhitman is disintegrating as the world, of which he made himself a part, disintegratesâ (L 871).4 The unflattering conclusion, that the main value of Whitmanâs poetry was as historical document, was bound up with the positive sense that Stevens was attempting to give to ideas of âescape,â âresistanceâ or âevasion.â As Bloomâs intricate argument on Stevensâ âinfluence-repressionsâ suggests,5 however, Whitman and his mentor Ralph Waldo Emerson were to leave traces in his poetry that may be most vital when not on the level of conscious allusion. Even if Bloomâs work does not often apply this intuition in terms of Stevensâ rhythmic and metric form,6 it is congenial with the argument I will make below. Like Bloom, I assume that Stevensâ âpoetic stance,â which directly informs not only his diction and metaphors, but his prosody as well, is not just his own but to an important extent itself laid on him by tradition.
As opposed to the later moderns, whose poetics were shaped in periods of historical disenchantment and cultural pessimism, Whitman was at the outset intensely optimistic, anti-traditional and, in a strongly utopian sense, anti-historical. His pre-Civil War readjustment of poetic language did not only aim to connect (or, in Eliotâs words, re-connect) with a new language, but with a radically new world and new forms of interpersonal and ecological relations. The initial decree of âSong of Myselfâ that the âyou,â the reader as well as a would-be poet, âshall no longer take things at second or third hand ⌠/ nor look through the eyes of the dead ⌠/ nor feed on the spectres in booksâ7 suggests an epistemological desire that poetry should no longer be a thing of second or even, as Plato claimed it was, third hand experience. It defines the newly discovered possibility of original, Adamic naming as essentially American. While the poetic (un)dead inhabiting books were European, the intended, ideal âyouâ for which the poet âwill be waitingââa person inhabiting a wished-for futureâis an American on his way to become fully so. âThe United States themselves,â Whitman writes in the preface to Leaves of Grass, âare essentially the greatest poem.â8 In âSong of Myself,â however, Whitmanâs persona fears that he himself mayâor has alreadyâbecome such a bookish spectre: hence the paradoxical self-annulling imperative that âyou shall not look through my eyes either, nor take things from meâ but âlook to all sides and filter them from your self,â9 admonishing the reader and future poet fully to assume self-reliance in perception and expression.
This urge for independence and freedom is envisioned by way of an image that will be a frequent, if negative, presence in Stevensâ poetry. To accomplish an original cognitive and expressive relationship to the world, the poet needs to leave the comfortable âperfumedâ safety of âhouses and rooms,â10 a dramatic, difficult but heroically unconditional act of opening upââUnscrew the locks from the doors, / unscrew the very doors from their jambs!â11âto an ambience called âthe atmosphere,â an âodourless,â âundistilled,â12 a-cultural space. This is not only an image of a new kind of ânomadicâ poetic freedom, but implies a theory of poetic languageâin Cushmanâs words, a âfiction of formââin which the too comforting and too limiting houses and rooms represent the domesticated, habituated, but all too safe modes of poetic expression. Remarkably, in roughly the same era as Whitman, Emily Dickinson, the other towering poetic figure of late 19th century America, wrote poetry in idiosyncratic, but recognizably traditional prosodic form, in which extreme domestic privacy, exclusivity and closure functioned as a âvia negativaâ to epiphanic fulfillment. Dickinsonâs poetry of rural Puritan America was in many senses a poetry of rooms, in which the âsoul,â auto- and aristocratically âselects her own society / and then shuts the door.â13 Even if Stevensâ poetry displays an affinity to Dickinsonâs in this respect14 it is decisively more urban, and very problematically so. It is here, I argue, that its relation to Whitmanâs poetics becomes of great interest.
In âSong of Myself,â the exterior world is at once more dangerous, more real, more true and more intoxicating than the domestic sphere, and is frequently imagined as Nature in intimate communion with the respiratory and sexual functions of man. This happens less by virtue of metaphorical resemblance, in which nature is perceived to be analogical to or reflective of the human subject, than by a vision of the metonymical implication of things, which refer synecdochically, as parts, to an integral whole through contiguity and participation. Characteristically, Whitmanâs long, often enumerative, lines appear designed to bring about a disorder in the synoptic, hierarchizing faculty of perception:
More decisively, however, in an image that both radicalises and threatens to obliterate his poetry, the poetic doorways that have been opened lead out into chaotic city streets. Poetryâs ânew worldâ is urban:
The metropolis was hugely important to Whitmanâs poetry, as it was for contemporaries like Melville, Poe, Baudelaire and Pushkin.17 In Whitmanâs case, the New York of mid-19th century immigration and rapid expansion not only shaped his world view, but also the prosodic and graphic form of his verse, which was required to function both as an outlet for unrestrained subjective expression and enable a sequential vision of the cityâs pristine and exhilarating scenery: Whitmanâs extreme subjectivism is, as is frequently the case in modernist poetics, an objectivism.
The city, however, provided Whitmanâs poetry with a larger and crucially different challenge. It could not be content with registering the cityâs outward appearance, the sonic and visual realities of its myriad of activitiesâor, like Wordsworth, regard the dormant potentiality of a city empty of peopleâbut also assumed the far greater burden of giving expression to the cityâs turbulent, irrational and ethically challenging manifold of other selves and their irreconcilable realities:
Here, the indecisive syntax of the final sentence reveals a troublesome intuition, of immense value for a discussion of Stevensâ urban poetryâdoes the speaker really âmind them,â these others, or, finally, only their âshow or resonance â? That is, are their voices just external material internalized by and enriching my poetryâs sonic or graphic texture, or is any portion of their deeper spiritual reality able transcend in or through the words of my poem? Despite the widespread acceptance of modern theories of arbitrary signification, or because of a deep-seated, often undeclared discontent with them, this sense of linguistic impasse is still a problem for later poetic theory. We can, it appears, live with the gap between language and humanity (and thus both between and in humans) only as long as we conceive of it as being itself indicated or expressed in art, and thus on some level transcended.
The attempt announced in âSong of Myselfâ to enable poetry to let new, mutually incompatible experiences occur in poetry, is also figured as a critique of structured harmony and euphony. The act of âunburyingâ the âlivingâ speech muted by poetic and cultural decorum, and thus to become the channel for âlong dumb,â because âforbidden,â voices, is imagined as a transformation of poetic language from pleasingly controlled metrical measure into an artlessly spontaneous, thorny and disharmoniousâboth âuntamedâ and âuntranslatableâââbarbaric yawpâ sounded âover the roofs of the world.â19 Certainly, even if contemporaries may have understood Whitmanâs verse as barbaric, its peculiar combination of colloquial and quaintly old-fashioned language and its frequent reference to opera and oratorio,20 may make it seem intensely musical to modern sensibilities. By virtue of the biblical and prophetic mode of anaphora, its principle of rhythmic coherence is located at the beginning of lines rather than at the end, enabling the reader/speaker to follow each phrase to its natural, speech-determined ending, enabling in prosody what Wordsworth called a âspon...