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Blackbird Dust Poems by Jonathan Williams Reviewed by Jeffery Beam
The essays in Blackbird Dust, a companion volume to The Magpie's Bagpipe published in 1982 by North Point Press, are perhaps less substantial, more ephemeral, than those of the previous collection, but they are no less artful. Williams, himself, works in the same alien landscapes he defends, oftentimes misunderstood because of his determination not to be corralled into any school, camp, academy or posture. He eschews traditional academic aesthetics in both poetry and prose, opting for a prose that is friendly, eccentric and yet always beautiful. His most recent poems, frequently bawdy and always satiric range from works as disturbingly anti-status quo as:
at the senate hearing to elegies of mystical proportions in grains of sand:
then i turned One seems as depraved as its subject, the other as spiritually charged as it is frightening. The truth is Williams despises depravity and embraces moral amplitude, an Emersonian stance with the Zen sight of all-in-one reminding us as Shelley once stated: "Poetry is a mirror which makes beautiful that which is distorted" or Teilhard de Chardin's "Whatever happens is to be adored." Williams adores human frailty and eccentricity for it reveals us as we are raging against a universe aiming to disintegrate and yet desiring to become. Williams offers a rich coffer of judgments and celebrations of American and British late-twentieth century artists. Among the essays' subjects are outsiders such as Ernest Mickler (author of White Trash Cooking); visionary poets Alfred Starr Hamilton, James Broughton, and Ronald Johnson; outsider artists James Harold Jennings, "cartoonist" Bill Anthony, and poet Spike Hawkins; photographers Clarence John Laughlin, Ray Moore, Harry Callahan, and Art Sinsabaugh; modernist geniuses Basil Bunting, James Laughlin, Robert Duncan, Kenneth Patchen, Joel Oppenheimer, and Lorine Niedecker; a little mini-survey of his favorite overlooked books called "The Moon Pool and Others" in the style of Henry Miller's Books in My Life or Pound's ABC's of Reading; poems in Williams's "new" form the meta-four (the only rule each line must have four words); contemporary visual artists James McGarrell and Ian Gardner; a wildly funny yet fact-filled self-interview; photographs of Charles Olson, Robert Creeley, mountain roadside graffiti, Kenneth Patchen, Carl Ruggles and others; and irate letters to the New York Times Book Review and the (London) Spectator. Williams never fails to entertain while instructing. Once called by critic Hugh Kenner "The Custodian of Snowflakes" Williams continues to find the "high" hidden in the "low." Testimony to his brilliance, wit, and ability to appreciate is this from a memorial to a Highlands friend Virginia Randall Wilcox (known as "Ted" to her friends): "Even a few weeks ago, with hardly any voice left and sadly confined to a wheelchair, Ted looked exactly like Queen Elizabeth the First of England, ready to read the riot act at one and all: NO FOOLISHNESS! Get on with the business of leading your life. George Bernard Shaw defined a lady or a gentleman as someone who treated everyone the same. I've known miles of snobs and people convinced they are better than you and me, but I have met few ladies and gentlemen. Ted was one of the first." Only a mind such as Williams could follow this tender loving essay with one about Patchen which saunters by Robert Mitchum, Allen Ginsberg, James Dickey, Dean Koontz, John Grisham, Danielle Steele, Camus, and Babe Ruth while praising Patchen's ability for "Severity, gravity, and wistful sadness." If you read one book this year and want to EXPAND your consciousness and sensibility, this is the book. Buy it. |
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