Jack Gilbert : 'A Lyrical Ghost'
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- čas přidán 5. 09. 2024
- Biographical notes from Poetry Foundation...
When Jack Gilbert won the Yale Younger Poets prize in 1962 for Views of Jeopardy, he attained a kind of allure usually foreign to poets. His photo was featured in Esquire, Vogue, and Glamour, and his book was often stolen from the library. A Guggenheim Fellowship enabled him to go to Europe; he spent much of the ensuing two decades living modestly abroad. Although the literary world embraced him early in his career, he was something of a self-imposed exile: flunking out of high school; congregating with Allen Ginsberg and Jack Spicer in San Francisco but never really writing like a Beat poet; living in Europe and writing American poetry inspired by Pound and Eliot.
A self-described "serious romantic," Gilbert was married to poet Linda Gregg, and later to sculptor Michiko Nogami, who died after 11 years of marriage. Many of his poems are about these relationships and losses. Gilbert's fourth book, Refusing Heaven (2005), contains, as poet Dan Albergotti describes, "poems about love, loss, and grief that defy all expectations of sentimentality. All of them are part of the larger poem, the poem that is the life of the poet, perhaps the most profound and moving piece of work to come out of American literature in generations."
Refusing Heaven won the National Book Critics Circle Award, and Gilbert's work has also received a Lannan Literary Award for Poetry and a grant from the National Endowment for the Arts. His second book of poetry, Monolithos (1982), won the Stanley Kunitz Prize and the American Poetry Review Prize. Despite these awards, some critics have ignored or dismissed Gilbert, and critic Meghan O'Rourke, writing for Slate in 2005, pondered why: "Gilbert isn't just a remarkable poet. He's a poet whose directness and lucidity ought to appeal to lots of readers . . . the poet who stands outside his own time, practicing a poetics of purity in an ever-more cacophonous world-a lyrical ghost, you might say, from a literary history that never came to be."
In an essay he wrote to introduce his own work in the anthology New American Poets of the Golden Gate (1984), Gilbert pointed to the spareness of his work: "I am by nature drawn to exigence, compression, selection," he wrote. "One of the special pleasures in poetry for me is accomplishing a lot with the least means possible." Publishing only four books since he began writing over 50 years ago reinforces for his readers Gilbert's love of economy. In a 2006 interview on NPR, he reflected on his relatively sparse list of publications: "It's not a business with me. I'm not a professional of poetry, I'm a farmer of poetry."
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My experience with Jack Gilbert's poetry goes back to San Francisco. I don't recall the exact year, but it was in the mid- to late 1970s. He was a guest on Bart Schneider's "Bay Area Writers" radio show. He was still with Linda Gregg at the time. I made an appearance on Bart's radio show as well, and later came by a reel-to-reel tape copy of Jack's interview and reading. This video contains 14 minutes and 59 seconds of Jack's 26-minute appearance (youtube has a limit of 15 minutes); the part which I edited out was the introductory conversation between Jack and Bart. Most, if not all, of the poems that Jack recites would later be published in his second book, "Monolithos (1962-1982)". Since then, he has published The Great Fires (1982-1992), Refusing Heaven (2005), Tough Heaven: Poems of Pittsburgh (2006), Transgressions: Selected Poems (UK, 2006), and The Dance Most of All (2009). It took a long time to get Jack's radio appearance recording transferred to a digital format; my thanks to James Keefer for rescuing this recording from oblivion. I put this video together to honor Jack Gilbert's poetry, and to provide a document of his evocative reading style. He may not be a widely-known American poet, but he is certainly one worthy of knowing. I continue to read from his work on my radio show, "Better Days". DL
Thank you for posting this. For me, Jack Gilbert and John Berryman are the two most unappreciated poets of the last century. Berryman a self destructive maelstrom, full of dark impulses and childish drunken glee, and Gilbert the wise, brave man who, luckily for us, wrote poems.
This is wonderful. Rarely do I sit this long with any one thing, but I could not stop with this until it finished. Wonderful stuff. Thank you, Hank
i have been moved beyond the measure of my days. am thankful.
It's Jack on a SF radio show called 'Bay Area Poets'. I estimate the year to be mid- to late 1970's (there's no date on the reel).
A great voice has passed from the world. And a voice more inspiring in the current poetic climate than ever before, I think.
Thank you so much for this. In four or so years of reading Gilbert, I'd never heard him read.
RIP Jack. And thank you.
mscentrum04 Yes...We need to read him more- for the serenity,for his exacting lines...the just right word.
Yes, I believe it's near Monolithos.
@mckennal1851 - I remember the day when I found a copy of Views Of Jeopardy. I have managed to find every one of his books since. A unique and powerful poet, Jack is. Yes, almost holy.
Just picked up the Collected Poems, have only gotten through the early stuff but so far it is rich humane stuff.
Sad about his passing...
In death, so much of the time, is sadly the answer. In death.
This does not sound like Jack. Where is this recording from?