Thursday, May 15, 2008

Weekly Response #6

A Defence of Poetry

Although Shelley's "A Defence of Poetry" has been moved to the end of the term, I've decided to post on the piece. As Gina said in class, Shelley's is not the only defence of poetry. It does, however, seem to be the most popular, or perhaps, it might merely be the most available. One such defence is from Sir Phillip Sydney. The following information is from the site:


"Sidney's famous essay is said to be a response to an attack on poetry and stage plays, which had been dedicated to him without his permission, by Stephen Gosson, a former playwright: The Schoole of Abuse, 1579. Another reply, inferior but interesting, had been published by Thomas Lodge in 1580."


The following is an abstract of Kate Mcdonald's essay:
"Percy Bysshe Shelley (1792-1822) was inspired to write his most famous work of prose, A Defense of Poetry, by the inflammatory work of a friend, Thomas Love Peacock. Peacock's treatise, entitled Four Ages of Poetry (1820), criticized contemporary poetry and incited Shelley to write his passionate Defense in the early spring of 1821. Despite the debate, the two authors remained friends and Shelly sent Peacock manuscripts of the essay upon its completion. Later, after Shelly's death in 1822, Peacock was to send these to publisher John Hunt. Hunt's edited version of A Defense of Poetry eliminated all references to Peacock's Four Ages and was never published. In 1840, 1845, 1847, and 1852 Mary Shelley printed her own editions of Defense, each one absent of allusions to Peacock. Eventually, as more manuscripts were discovered, some of these references were readmitted into the treatise and Peacock's influence again became apparent. The close connection between Defense and Four Ages is significant because in Defense, Shelley argues that all literature derives from the same creative human source and that, because poetry is a part of this vital encompassing web, it represents an integral part of human nature."
The Instrument
By: Les Murry

Who reads poetry? Not our intellectuals:
they want to control it. Not lovers, not the
combative,
nor examinees. They too skim it for bouquets
and magic trump cards. Not poor schoolkids
furtively farting as they get immunized against it.
Poetry is read by the lovers of poetry
and heard by some more they coax to the cafe
or the district library for a bifocal reading.
Lovers of poetry may total a million people
on the whole planet. Fewer than the players of
skat.
What gives them delight is a never-murderous
skim
distilled, to verse mainly, and suspended in rapt
calm on the surface of paper. The rest of poetry
to which this was once integral still rules
the continents, as it always did. But on condition
now
that its true name is never spoken. This, feral
poetry,
the opposite but also the secret of the rational,
who reads that? Ah, the lovers, the schoolkids,
debaters, generals, crime-lords, everybody reads
it:
Porsche, lift-off, Gaia, Cool, patriarchy.
Among the feral stanzas are many that demand
your flesh
to embody themselves. Only completed art
free of obedience to its time can pirouette you
through and athwart the larger poems you are in.
Being outside all poetry is an unreachable void.
Why write poetry? For the weird unemployment.
For the painless headaches, that must be tapped to
strike
down along your writing arm at the accumulated
moment.
For the adjustments after, aligning facets in a verb
before the trance leaves you. For working always
beyond
your own intelligence. For not needing to rise
and betray the poor to do it. For a non-devouring
fame.
Little in politics resembles it: perhaps
the Australian colonists’ re-inventing of the snide
far-adopted secret ballot, in which deflation could
hide
and, as a welfare bringer, shame the mass-grave
Revolutions,
so axe-edged, so lictor-y.
Was that moral cowardice’s one shining world
victory?
Breathing in dream-rhythm when awake and far
from bed
evinces the gift. Being tragic with a book on your
head.
[Conscious and Verbal, 1999]

Thomas Love Peacock



Thomas Love Peacock

October 18, 1785 – January 23, 1866

Thomas Love Peacock was born in Weymouth, England and was raised by his mother until he was sent to private school at age eight. He started writing poetry but later, around the age of thirty, began to publish the satirical novels for which he is most well-known. Three years before the publication of his first novel, “Headlong Hall”, Peacock met Percy Bysshe Shelley, with whom he would share an influential friendship. “Nightmare Abbey”, in which Shelley was featured as a character, was published in 1818. This same year Shelley left England; he and Peacock would never meet again in life. When Shelley drowned in 1822, Peacock attended and played a key role in his cremation. Later, he was active in securing money from Shelley’s father, Sir Timothy, to provide for both Mary Wollstonecraft Shelley and her only surviving child, Percy Florence Shelley.

Putting aside the question of the literary merits of his texts, Peacock’s works were known predominantly for their satire. Peacock’s comedy is often described as Aristophanic, or following in the tradition of the Greek playwright Aristophanes. The modern knowledge of Peacock’s life at various points in his personal history is often only accessible through his relationship with his contemporaries. He was in contact with many of the great minds of his age and despite living through various intellectual movements, his work remains very much independent of the signs of the times.

This short bit of background information was complied from both Thomas Love Peacock’s Wikipedia article and the Biographic & Critical Excerpts provided on the Thomas Love Peacock Society Website. The Society’s website also contains links to many of Peacock’s prose, verse and miscellaneous works, as well as fun goodies like songs that appear in Peacock works set to music by Society members, a list of uncommon words, quotations and reviews.

The Thomas Love Peacock Society was formed in 1996 to promote and study the works of Thomas Love Peacock and his contemporaries. The Society established its website in 1998 and held its first conference in Hobart, Tasmania (where the Society was founded) in July of 2002. The Society plans to hold its second conference in 2010 in either Great Britain or Australia and is currently seeking submissions for papers on all topics concerning Peacock’s life and works. Membership to the Thomas Love Peacock Society is open to all who appreciate Peacock’s works and subscriptions are available for both annual and lifetime membership.