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One might wave to himself

16 Wednesday Jan 2019

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«Urban art, art of the cities, art of the young in the cities—The isolated man is dead, his world around him exhausted
And he fails! He fails, that meditative man! And indeed they cannot ‘bear’ it.
It is that light
Seeps anywhere, a light for the times
In which the buildings
Stand on low ground, their pediments
Just above the harbor
Absolutely immobile,
Hollow, available, you could enter any building,
You could look from any window
One might wave to himself
From the top of the Empire State Building
Speak
If you can
Speak»
G. Oppen

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My translation into French-George Oppen

06 Saturday Feb 2016

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Je ne peux pas même aujourd’hui
Tout entier me dégager
De ces hommes
Avec qui je me tenais dans des tentes en désordre,
Dans les hôpitaux et les hangars et dans les ravines des routes fustigées
D’un pays ruiné,
Parmi eux beaucoup d’hommes
Plus capables que moi
Maykut et un sergent
Nommé Healy,
Ce lieutenant aussi-
Comment oublier tout ça ? Comment parler
Lointainement de ces «gens»
Qui sont la force
Dans les murs
des villes
Dans lesquelles leurs voitures
Raisonnent comme l’histoire
En bas des avenues murées
Dans lesquelles on ne peut parler.

 

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George Oppen’s New Collected Poems

13 Friday Nov 2015

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This book is important to me. I am in a stage in which I need an Objectivist poetry that can tie my inner world to the concrete world of physical fact… and where the discovery of those facts burst in a paroxysm of emotions.

It’s definitely for me a new way to experience the opus metaphysicum and silence.

George Oppen’s embrace of silence in his work, both in the way he writes and in his philosophy, shows the influence of post-classical science and mathematics, an influence that extends to avant-garde poets writing after World War II and that situates Oppen as a key figure among them.

There is something exemplary about Oppen’s silence. In 1935 he joined the Communist party, becoming its election manager for Brooklyn a year later. His judgment was that, against the backdrop of the depression and the emergence of fascism, there were more important things to do than write poetry. This was a political decision, but it was also an aesthetic decision, in that by his silence he was declining to write the rhetorically charged, exhortative verse that then, as now, was the poet’s characteristic form of protest. More than poetry, or even politics, what mattered to Oppen was the truth of things. The truth, in the 1930s, was best arrived at politically. Political, in the sense of agitational poetry was not, in his view, true.

I had to order this George Oppen’s New Collected Poems  from Australia for 62,52 AUD, I couldn’t find it elsewhere.

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Lost Architecture

27 Tuesday Oct 2015

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Fleuve de notre substance
S’écoulant
Avec le reste. Fleuve de la substance
De la courbe terrestre, fleuve de la substance
Du lever du soleil, fleuve de limon, d’érosion, s’écoulant
Vers une inimaginable mer. Mais l’esprit se lèveDans le bonheur, se lève

Au milieu de ce qui est. Je ne connais pas d’autre bonheur
Ni n’en ai été témoin… Les îles
Vers le nord

Dans le brouillard polaire
Et la mer peu profonde –
Rien d’autre

Sinon la sensation
De l’endroit où nous sommes

Nous qui sommes le plus au nord. La merveille de la vague
Même ici c’est l’écho de son bouillonnement
Dans le monde ; je songeais que même s’il n’y avait rien

La possibilité d’être existerait ;
Je songeais que j’avais rencontré

La permanence ; la pensée nous assaillait dans cette mer
Car nous y respirons l’évident
Miracle

Du lieu, et parlons
Si nous devons sauver
L’amour au Monde d’En Haut

Éclairé par la glace un langage substantiel
De clarté, et de respect.

George Oppen

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