POETRY NOTEBOOK 2006-2014
by Clive James
Macmillan - $37.99 Hardback
Reviewed on Radio New Zealand National with Kathryn Ryan – 4 December 2014
Although Australian, Clive James went to the UK in 1962
when he was 23 years of age and has lived there ever since so I guess he is as
much a Brit as he is an Aussie.
He is a greatly loved critic and an essayist, poet and
lyricist, novelist & memoirist, he has been a radio commentator and a
playwright, he has more than 30 books published including his four volumes of autobiography.
And of course he is very well known internationally for his work on television
in the mid 1980’s to the mid-1990’s with his Clive James Postcard series and
other series too. He is my favourite literary figure, a formidable critic who blends his lifetime of vast and broad
reading with the encylopaedic literary
knowledge for which he is renowned.
Now terminally ill with leukaemia and emphysema he has
put together over the past two or three years or so a glimpse into his life
through poetry via a collection of essays, I love the one in which he describes EE Cummings as a “phonetic force” that
“drove whole poems into my head like golden nails”.
It is clear
reading this book, which is expected be
his last, that poetry has been a major preoccupation throughout his life.
Filled with insight and written with an honest, infectious enthusiasm, Poetry Notebook is the product of over fifty years of writing, reading, translating and thinking about poetry. It is probably a little academic in places for me but for Clive James fans out there and especially those really keen on poetry, and /or studying it in tertiary institutions, this is a must read.
I should mention too that the last poem excerpted in the book is Hone Tuwhare’s wonderful poem, “To a Maori Figure Cast in Bronze Outside the Chief Post Office in Auckland”.
The bronze figure speaks thus:
I hate being stuck up here , glaciated, hard all over
And with my guts removed: my old lady is not going to like it……
James says quote– “After twenty-five lines of brilliantly articulated bitching, the statue signs off – “Somebody give me a drink; I can’t stand it”.
James goes on to say, and remember this is the final page in the book- “Finally it is the vitality of language that decides everything, and this hard fact becomes adamantine as one’s own vitality ebbs. Nevertheless, I still plan to live forever: there are too many critical questions still to be raised”.
And the very last sentence – “Better to think back on all the poems you have ever loved, and to realise what they have in common: the life you must soon lose”.
The British awarded James a CBE in 2012 while the Australians made him an Officer of the Order of Australia in 2013, the equivalent of a knighthood. He richly deserves these accolades and this book in its own special way is another one, it is no less than a little treasure.
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