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Tuesday, December 11, 2012

Nature of the Supernatural







When will I ever get to include a picture of myself in a graveyard for an assignment again?!






When thinking about literature written in the Romantic period one of the first aspects to come to mind is how Romantic poets loved to include nature in their works. Wordsworth, Coleridge, Byron, Darwin…just to name a few.  Nature can be seen as a pentacle of their writing. Yet, as with everything else there is a darker side. The supernatural leaks into some works in the Romantic period almost as strongly as nature. The four works I’d like to discuss are Coleridge’s Rhyme of the Ancient Mariner, Byron’s Giaour, Wordsworth’s The Thorn, and Lewis’s Bothwell’s Bonny Jane. Each of these works deals with the supernatural, nature, and each has an instance of a crime committed which nature seeks revenge for.
In Wordsworth’s The Thorn nature separates Martha Ray from society.  The very first thing mentioned in the poem is the great thorn that obstructs the view of Martha Ray. The poem contains possible themes such as infanticide and ghostly specters. It can be seen as a commentary on society and what can happen to those on the outskirts. The thorn can be seen both as a representation of Martha Ray and as the barrier between her and society. CLC commented that the thorn “represents Martha Ray's never-ending sorrow. Like a stiff thorn that is not easily broken the sorrow of mourning her baby remains strong within her.” In the words of the narrator “all had joined in one endeavor/to bury this poor thorn for ever;” showing a distinct desire of the townspeople that Martha Ray would just disappear and become the ghost they treat her as (21-22). Thomas L. Ashton wrote in his article “’The Thorn’: Wordsworth’s Insensitive Plant” he states that “the value of human vulnerability has been rejected outright” by the other citizens of the village (181). Who really is to blame in this work? The woman who “may” have committed infanticide…or the society that never bothered to ask.

This is why I fly!!!!


In the Rime of the Ancient Mariner the ocean is the physical manifestation of the supernatural revenge. Though the men see the ghost ship and though the ghostly specters are haunting; the real torture is stated plainly in the lines “water water everywhere/and not a drop to drink.” The mariner even goes so far as to drink his own blood to wet his throat enough to speak. When the ghost woman whistles three times and the rest of the crew drops dead it is here that the mariner must face his ultimate punishment for killing the albatross. He is forced to remain on the ship until he is finally able to pray and his penance is lifted as the albatross falls from around his neck. 
It will only hurt for a second!

In the Giaour the supernatural appears in the form of a vampire curse. After he has killed Hassan the Giaour is cursed to “ghastly haunt [his] native place/and suck the blood of all [his] race,” or as Calliope states in her blog post that “the Christian infidel/Giaour is sucking the life out of everything, leaving nothing but death and destruction in his wake.” This may be true. The first death visited in the poem is that of Leila who is murdered by Hassan for her affair with the Giaour. The rest of the story is one of revenge. This is what makes the Giaour the anti-hero, he is not killing to save a life or to defend the honor of Leila, he is killing to avenge her death, he is in fact killing to take revenge of the fact that she was taken from him. Even he knew that this was the wrong path to take. Dlacey1127 reflected this in her blog when she said that “the Giaour fought with himself constantly through the whole confession, emphasizing that he was really unsure of what he thought and what he felt.” Nature’s revenge is a bit different in the Giaour, coming in the form of a curse as opposed to an aspect that the reader is used to seeing. 

Yeah...a monk from here will totally kill you
A view of Bothwell Castle from a footpath by the River Clyde
In Bothwell’s Bonny Jane the reader is lead to believe that a familiar storyline is going to come about. One of the best aspects of Lewis’s writing is that he is able to hit you with the unexpected and make it thrilling. With the lines “’Now thou art mine! exclaim’d the monk,/And clasp’d her in his ruffian arms,” Lewis flipped this poem on its head! Where is nature one might wonder, just a few lines away. When the monk take Jane onto the boat it begins to rock in the choppy water, and when the boatman cried for him to throw Jane overboard to “lighten” the boat. Natures revenge comes swift to the monk, not only does the river continue to swell but here the boatman grew “gigantic” and held the monk until they went down with the boat. And now the monk and Jane haunt the place where they died.
Why wonder about the supernatural included in Romantic poetry?  The romantics lived at a time when the world was drastically changing. The NortonAnthology of English Literature says in its introduction on the Romantic Period that the gothic works are “in radical opposition to the Enlightenment ideals of order, decorum, and rational control, had opened to literary exploration the realm of nightmarish terror, violence, aberrant psychological states, and sexual rapacity.”  Basically these authors wanted to work on fun things! Not everything can be Wordsworth's Tintern Abbey not every second can be about serious things, and this was a period in history where the supernatural didn't seem so distant as it does today. No episodes of "Ghost Hunters" or bevy of horror movies to dull the senses and pervert the minds of the people. The possibilities of ghosts, and vampires, and all manner of things that go bump in the night were still possible.  I didn't actually get a chance to use the next linked article but it's worth the read. As for Wordsworth's work The Thorn Is it good or bad?



Ashton, Thomas L.”The Thorn’: Wordsworth’s Insensitive Plant.” Huntington Library Quarterly. Vol 35. 2 (Feb 1972). Pages 171-187.

Wednesday, December 5, 2012

Have you ever seen nature look so beautiful?

When I think about what we've read of Wordsworth's I can't help but think of some of the amazing places I've been lucky enough to go. I adore the country of Ireland and have been lucky enough to go several times...it is my Spring Break destination. I thought I had seen nature at it's most beautiful...that is until I visited the Emerald Isle for the first time.
I totally took this! It's ok to be jealous!!!! 
The fist time I stood at the Cliffs of Moher and looked off the edge of a continent it took my breath away. I can totally understand why Wordsworth felt the way he did about nature. I have seen the majesty of what nature has to offer and I am in awe. In Northern Ireland there is a formation called the Giant's Causeway which is 40,000 interlocking basalt columns, the result of an ancient volcanic eruption.
This is at the Giant's Causeway...just not the impressive part
Don't let the science fool you! This was created by Benandonner running away from Finn MacCool!

I think that everyone should have at least one experience in their lives that could lead them to having a Wordsworth moment. When I am having a particularly bad day I can not only look at images...but place myself there in memory. And though the experience itself was amazing, my ability to return there over and over is more amazing.

Childhood and Nature

“To more than infant softness, giving me, /Among the fretful dwelling of mankind. /A knowledge, a dim earnest of the calm/Which nature breathes among the field and groves?” (11-15).

Wordsworth begins the poem discussing childhood and the memories connected with it. In the quote above he seems to say that children, who are full of innocence, see the good in the things that occur but even when things go bad and are "fretful" nature is a place to escape that will help. The power of memory and the effect nature can have on it remains a strong theme for Wordsworth (think Tintern Abbey).

The power of not only remembering but of making the memory is quite important to Wordsworth. In this work he is remembering his childhood in the Lake District of England.

"And ye that are familiars of the lakes/And of the standing pools, I may not think/A vulgar hope was yours when ye employed/Such ministry"
As when he recalled the hill above Tintern Abbey here he is using his memory of the lake to make his life/situation better. Can nature really help ease the trials of life? Can a memory of some place you've been make a grey day better? I guess it all depends on where you've been and if you've any memories that are that strong.


Monday, November 26, 2012

"If I don't write to empty my mind, I go mad". ~Byron

If Lord Byron had been a vampire he would have been this hot! RAWR!
"But first, on earth as vampire sent,
Thy corpse shall from its tomb be rent:
Then ghastly haunt thy native place,
And suck the blood of all thy race;
There from thy daughter, sister, wife,
At midnight drain the stream of life;
Yet loathe the banquet which perforce
Must feed thy livid living corpse:
Thy victims ere they yet expire
Shall know the demon for their sire,
As cursing thee, thou cursing them,
Thy flowers are withered on the stem."


Poetry has never really been my thing...but like a lot of people I've always been fascinated with vampires. At the ripe old age of 14 I was introduced to Lord Byron...not surprising the portion about the vampire is what has always stuck in my head. I had this memorized before Damon Salvatore was a blip in L.J. Smith's mind ;) 

As discussed in the previous Byron poem dude was kinda a stud.  When considering all of the Romantic era writers it's quite easy to say that Byron was the original rock-star (even known by only one name...al la Madonna) 

As for the Giaour itself...I'm on the fence. I'm not 100% sure if there is a real point to this story...other than the love triangle and attempted murder. I'm hoping that upon its completion I won't feel so much like I'm reading a story out of 1,001 Nights 

Monday, October 29, 2012

Well hello stranger ;)

     As someone who loves Gothic literature and poetry I was delighted to discover Matthew Lewis! I am unsure how I had never heard of him before but am glad that I own this book. As soon as I have less homework I expect to be reading all of the rest! When first reading Bothwell's Bonny Jane I couldn't help but think of Romeo and Juliet. I imagined these young lovers who go to great lengths to be together making fools of themselves and dying by their own hands. I never imagined the outcome we got! Holy moly...it was a shock! I love a good surprise and Matthew Lewis gave it to me.

Monday, October 15, 2012

The Immortality of Art

When speaking on Keats Ode on a Grecian Urn the concept of immortality can't be expressed enough in an understanding of the work. Stanza 2 shows this most clearly when he speaks of the lovers under the tree. The young man is playing the pipes and though the two can never quite kiss "she cannot fade" and "for ever wilt thou love." Though man will grow and fade into death this urn and every scene presented is frozen in time...never progressing beyond the time it was etched into the stone.
     The final lines "Beauty is truth, truth beauty,"--that is all/Ye know on earth, and all ye need to know" and there are a few possibilities for the meaning. To me it speaks of the difference between Art and nature..or in some cases the similarities. Both are beautiful in their ways, though nature ages differently it still ages..trees die, ground washes away, even rocks erode. Art on the other hand will remain the same over a great period of time. Though it may fade even centuries later it can be seen frozen in time.

Tuesday, October 9, 2012

Byron the Stud

I enjoy Lord Byron...he's a cad, a superstar in his day, and he wrote one of my favorite vampire poems! As someone who loves to travel I enjoy the vivid descriptions given of the places Harold visits. Not only are of what is seen but tidbits of the history of these places as well. When Harold goes to Greece he bemoans the state of this "fallen" empire.

Sunday, September 30, 2012

Presentation on John Clare and "The Rural Muse"

Who was John Clare?
  •  “The son of Parker and Ann Stimson Clare, both impoverished farm laborers, Clare was born on July 13, 1793, in the rural village of Helpston, Northamptonshire, England, approximately eighty miles north of London.
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Seriously! I <3 thatched roof cottages!!!

     
  •  Because he had to work on the farm to help support his family, Clare attended school only three months a year, he attended school in Glinton church until he was twelve.
  •  Pot-boy in the Blue Bell public house
  •  Gardner at Burghley house 
  • Enlisted in the militia
  •  Tried camp life with Gypsies 
  • Worked in Pickworth as a lime burner
  •  Before writing he was forced to accept parish relief
This is the asylum Clare was a  patient at

Later Life and Death
  •  In July 1837 Clare admitted himself to Dr. Matthew Allen’s private asylum High Beach
  •  During his first few years Clare re-wrote famous poems and sonnets by Lord Byron. He also took credit for Shakespeare’s plays. He told a newspaper editor “I’m John Clare now. I was Byron and Shakespeare formerly.” 
  •  Released in 1841 but sometime between Christmas and New Year was committed to the Northampton General Lunatic Asylum (now St. Andrew’s Hospital)
  •  On the intake paperwork when asked “Was the insanity preceded by any severe or long-continued mental emotion or exertion? The doctor entered: “After years of poetical prosing.”
  •  He died on May 20, 1864 at the age of 70
Clare and Captain Jean Luc!



Poetry
  •   After purchasing a copy of Thomson’s Seasons Clare began to write sonnets which he offered for sale to a local bookseller named Edward Drury
  •  Drury sent this to his cousin, John Taylor of the publishing firm Taylor & Hessey
  •  First book of poetry Poems Descriptive of Rural Life and Scenery in 1820
  •  This book was highly praised and Village Minstrel and other Poems was published the next year.
  • Clare was known as “the Northamptonshire Peasant Poet”
  •  Many poems use local dialect ex. ‘pooty’ (snail), ‘ladycow’ (ladybug), ‘crizzle’ (to crisp), and ‘throstle’ (song thrush)
  •  Early work deals mostly with nature and the cycle of the year.
  •  He often used sonnets and rhyming couplets
  •  “His knowledge of the natural world went far beyond that of the major Romantic poets. [Some of his] poems… show a metaphysical depth on a par with his contemporary poets.”
The Rural Muse (1835)
  • Clare’s last work
  •  While noticed favorably by Christopher North and other reviewer it was still not enough to support his wife and seven children
Context
  •  The early 19th Century was a period of rough economic times for publishers and authors alike because of “the great panic of 1825.”
  • The cost of books rose to the highest it had ever been.
  •  Competition in the market forced many authors to provide their own funding for their works or to publish on commission.
  •   The publication of poetry dwindled after the turn of the century due to the increasing popularity of novels.
  •  The market for “new verse” was virtually nonexistent Few poets published second editions during this time.
Publication and Reception
  •   Published in 1835 by Whittaker and Company (London)
  •  Published with punctuation despite Clare's wishes.
  • The Rural Muse sold poorly like much of Clare's other work. 
  •  “The season has been a very bad one for new books, and I am afraid the time has passed away in which poetry will answer...”
The largest collection of original manuscripts are located at the Peterborough Museum

Websites used for information
 http://johnclaresociety.blogspot.com/
 http://www.poemhunter.com/john-clare/