Edward Hirsch's strong, arresting poems have been praised from the start of his career. Of his second book, Wild Gratitude, Robert Penn Warren said, "I am convinced that the best poems here are unsurpassed in our time". This, his fourth collection, contains his finest work. From gritty, apocalyptic views of the urban Midwest to brilliantly empathetic portrayals of Simone Weil and Hugo von Hofmannsthal, the range of poems is at once wide and subtle. "In the Midwest" speaks of the nightmare of abandon and decay; "From a Train (Hofmannsthal in Greece)" is the poet's compelling view of a timeless landscape; "The Italian Muse" is a meditation on Henry James in Rome; "Luminist Paintings at the National Gallery" beautifully evokes the sense of nineteenth-century American countryside. There is an argument about transcendence in these poems, an evocation of American spaces and European landscapes, a quest for reconciliation to the earth as it is. Hirsch's work, as Anthony Hecht has said, "has not only the courage of its strong emotions, but the language and form that makes and keeps them clear and true".
Edward Hirsch is a celebrated poet and peerless advocate for poetry. He was born in Chicago in 1950—his accent makes it impossible for him to hide his origins—and educated at Grinnell College and the University of Pennsylvania, where he received a Ph.D. in Folklore. His devotion to poetry is lifelong.He has received numerous awards and fellowships, including a MacArthur Fellowship, a Guggenheim Fellowship, an Ingram Merrill Foundation Award, a Pablo Neruda Presidential Medal of Honor, the Prix de Rome, and an Academy of Arts and Letters Award. In 2008, he was elected a Chancellor of the Academy of American Poets. bio-img Edward Hirsch’s first collection of poems, For the Sleepwalkers (1981), received the Delmore Schwartz Memorial Award from New York University and the Lavan Younger Poets Award from the Academy of American Poets. His second collection, Wild Gratitude (1986), won the National Book Critics Award. Since then, he has published six additional books of poems: The Night Parade (1989), Earthly Measures (1994),On Love (1998), Lay Back the Darkness (2003), Special Orders (2008), and The Living Fire: New and Selected Poems (2010), which brings together thirty-five years of poems.Hirsch is also the author of five prose books, including A Poet’s Glossary (2014), the result of decades of passionate study, Poet’s Choice (2006), which consists of his popular columns from the Washington Post Book World, and How to Read a Poem and Fall in Love with Poetry (1999), a national bestseller. He is the editor of Theodore Roethke’s Selected Poems (2005) and co-editor of The Making of a Sonnet: A Norton Anthology (2008). He also edits the series “The Writer’s World” (Trinity University Press).Edward Hirsch taught for six years in the English Department at Wayne State University and seventeen years in the Creative Writing Program at the University of Houston. He is now president of the John Simon Guggenheim Memorial Foundation.
The best book of poems I've ever read. I've only read like 2 other books of poetry, and I don't know anything about poetry, but still it's pretty darn good. For example:
Man on a Fire Escape
He couldn’t remember what propelled him out of the bedroom window onto the fire escape of his fifth-floor walkup on the river,
so that he could see, as if for the first time, sunset settling down on the dazed cityscape and tugboats pulling barges up the river.
There were barred windows glaring at him from the other side of the street while the sun deepened into a smoky flare
that scalded the clouds gold-vermilion. It was just an ordinary autumn twilight– the kind he had witnessed often before–
but then the day brightened almost unnaturally into a rusting, burnished, purplish red haze and everything burst into flame:
the factories pouring smoke into the sky, the trees and scrubs, the shadows of pedestrians singed and rushing home . . .
There were storefronts going blind and cars burning on the parkway and steel girders collapsing into the polluted waves.
Even the latticed fretwork of stairs where he was standing, even the first stars climbing out of their sunlit graves
were branded and lifted up, consumed by fire. It was like watching them start of Armageddon, like seeing his mother dipped in flame . . .
And them he closed his eyes and it was over. Just like that. When he opened them again the world had resembled beyond harm.
So where had he crossed to? Nowhere. And what had he seen? Nothing. No foghorns called out to each other, as if in a dream,
and no moon rose over the dark river like a warning—icy, long-forgotten— while he turned back into an empty room.
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And unlike the other two books of poetry I've read, I thoroughly enjoyed every single poem in this book. And I don't even like poetry!
This is a fantastic book of poems. While reading, I wished I had been exposed to these poems when the book was published in 1994; it would have given me a great window into what the English language was capable of in my time. (Not to say that reading Vergil and Allen Ginsburg was a bad way to spend 1994.) The first third of the collection seems to revolve around religion, with a lot of Catholic figures. The second third (my favorite) is focused on Rome. The final third turns mostly to America. The contrast between the age, numinous qualities and beauty of Rome and the raw, bleak openness of America definitely strikes a chord. Particular favorite poems would be The Welcoming and Art Pepper. Occasionally I am irritated by the line breaks, but in general the poems are readable and powerful.
I’m a big fan of Hirsch’s work, but some of the poems in this collection were a little too embedded in references to specific works of art or movements that I didn’t go explore so didn’t get the full experience out of them. No Hirsch is bad, but this book didn’t stand out to me.