Monday, July 18, 2005

E. E.

E. E. Cummings reputation always precedes him. He was a gadabout, a busybody, a fly by night, an operator, an earlier, better and more sentimental Charles Bukowski, a lover and a madman too. Sometimes he was said to be a pornographer. Nevertheless, Cummings books from the Twenties display the thought and feelings of a serious writer and a serious man. He was later to be photographed with pink plush toy elephants, but in the Twenties, he worked hard. Everything he wrote was experimental, different, new, visual. He combined words, cut them in half, was cavalierly and faithfully innovative with line breaks and disrupted every line and thought if he could. He was also often funny. Cummings was first recognized for the candor and clarity of his “war memoir” The Enormous Room, published by Boni & Liveright in 1922 and reprinted with corrections in 1927 (after Cummings had become more famous). It is a book of disillusion and disenchantment, a book of the individual against the state, an anti-war book. In 1933 after a trip to the Soviet Union, which similarly disillusioned him as it had many before and after, Cummings produced an equally cogent account, Eimi (Covici Friede, 1933). During the Twenties Cummings published three books of poetry, Tulips and Chimneys (T. Selzer, 1922), XLI Poems (Dial Press, 1925) and Is 5 (Boni & Liveright, 1926). During the first two years of the Thirties, he produced three more, By E. E. Cummings (Covici-Friede, 1930), CIOPW (Covici-Friede) and VV: Viva (Liveright) both published in 1931. It is largely upon this amazing outpouring that his reputation should rest.

Sunday, July 17, 2005

New Mexico quotes

“And New Mexico with its strange depraved topography; earth-forms fitting into each other like coupling organs; strawberry-pink mountains dotted by fuzzy-poison shrubs, recalling breasts and wombs of clay; clouds like sky sailing featherbeds is in the pastels and oils done in the Southwest.”
Paul Rosenfeld on Marsden Hartley's work, Port of New York (1924)

“I kept repeating, the most American place,”
Paul Rosenfield to Alfred Stieglitz, July 18, 1926

"The moving was over and done.”
Willa Cather. The Professor's House (1925)

“I imagine it will be quite a time before artistic New Mexico lives down the influx of gabbling and vain women, of priggish aesthetes, minor poets and fairies which followed the War.”
Thomas Hart Benton. An Artist in America (1937)