Dear List,
Today's regular mail brought me three special
packages. A copy of "The Nabokovian" ( number 57), Noel Langley's "The Land
of Green Ginger" and Richard Wilbur's "Collected Poems - 1943/2004"
( these two came from Nabokov-List friends living
abroad).
I would have not tried to post a third message
today if I hadn't leafed through some of the more recent poems by Wilbur
[ In Strong Opinions VN wrote: " I seldom experience nowadays the spinal twinge which is the
only valid reaction to a new piece of great poetry - such as, for example,
Richard Wilbur's 'Complaint,' a poem..."(1969, interview with A.
Whitman) ] and found one entitled Gnomons, a word
Carolyn Kunin mentioned today when writing about "Ada", with sciotheryst shades
and measured shadows, to boot.
Richard Wilbur's 1987 poem
suggests a link between "Gnomons" and "Pale Fire", by a sparrow's
flash through a lighted room, from one dark void to another as
described by the Venerable Bede ( cf. Priscilla Meyer's and B.Boyd's book on
Pale Fire for a more complete information)
I don't know if it can be fully reproduced here,
I'll type it and our EDS will decide what can remain, what has to be deleted
from it to protect copy-right issues. I hope the first eight lines, at least,
may get posted...
GNOMONS
In April, thirteen centuries ago,
Bede cast his cassocked shadow on the
ground
Of Jarrow and, proceeding heel-to-toe,
Measured to where a head that could contain
The
lore of Christendom had darkly lain,
And thereby, for that place and season,
found
That a man's shade, at the third hour from
dawn,
Stretches eleven feet upon the lawn.
This morning, with his tables in my
hand,
Adapting them as near as I can gauge,
Foot after foot, on Massachusetts
land,
I pace through April sunlight toward a wall
On
which he knew my shadow's end would fall
Whatever other dark might plague the
age,
And, warmed by the fidelity of time,
Make with his sun-ringed head a dusky
rhyme.