The blog comeback starts with Seamus Heaney…

reading ‘Digging’

Sorry I haven’t posted for so long. It’s been a busy year with A levels and preparing for university, but now I’m finally off to start my English degree I think it’s time to start up this blog again!

It was first hearing a recording of Heaney on Radio 4 in memory of him that really really made me love and seek out modern poetry. Since his death, his impact on poetry has been felt deeper and deeper and his importance rooted in society.

If you’re interested in Seamus Heaney a good place to start is the Radio website: http://www.bbc.co.uk/programmes/p01fxpr9

Some Research on Thomas Hardy

1894

Hardy was born in 1840, at Higher Bockhampton, near Dorchester. His father and grandfather were master-stonemasons; his father had a fierce passion for music, leading some to speculate that this may have been an important influence on Hardy’s writing. After being schooled at Lower Bockhampton, his mother transferred him to a school in Dorchester. Here he trained to become an architect. Continue reading

A bit of info: W. H. Davies

W. H. Davies was born in Newport, Wales, 1871. He left school early. Davies later went to live in London, then travelled across America working as a beggar and fruit-picker. In an accident he lost his leg, meaning he was unable to do many jobs when he returned to England.

Instead, he decided to become a poet. He attracted the attention of George Bernard Shaw, the playwright, and married Helen Payne aged 50. He wrote two autobiographies, ‘Autobiography of a Super-Tramp’ and ‘Young Emma’ (about his relationship with his wife). Davies died in 1940. Continue reading

The Incredible Literary Heritage of Yorkshire

I think Yorkshire is amazing. Not just for its hills, people, sheep, cities and wildlife but also for the great selection of authors and poets connected to this area.

There’s Ted Hughes (you may have realised by now that I’m quite a big fan), born in Mytholmroyd, Sylvia Plath buried near Hebden Bridge, Philip Larkin in Hull, Dracula in Whitby (by Bram Stoker), Bronte sisters in Haworth, the stately home from the films of ‘Brideshead Revisited’ and finally the birthplace of Simon Armitage, in Marsden.

 

The First Stanza Stone

The Rain Stone

The Rain Stone

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‘Roe-Deer’ by Ted Hughes

In the dawn's early light, in the the biggest snow of the year
Two blue-dark deer stood in the road, alerted.

They had happened into my dimension
The moment I was arriving just there.

They planted their two or three years of secret deerhood
Clear on my snow-screen vision of the abnormal

And hesitated in the all-way disintegration
And stared at me. And so for some lasting seconds

I could think the deer were waiting for me
To remember the password and sign

That the curtain had blown aside for a moment
And there where the trees were no longer trees, nor the road a road

The deer had come for me.

Then they ducked through the hedge, and upright they rode their legs

Away downhill over snow-lonely field

Towards tree dark - finally
Seeming to eddy and glide and fly away up

Into the boil of big flakes.
The snow took them and soon their nearby hoofprints as well.

Revising its dawn inspiration
Back to the ordinary.

This poem is from the collection ‘Moortown Diary’, also in Hughes’ ‘New Selected Poems’, written 1973.

This poem seems to introduce the idea of two converging worlds: that of nature and humans. The fact that the narrator (seemingly Hughes himself) is normally in a separate ‘dimension’ from the pair of deer suggests how alien they are to him, despite his being brought up around nature and with a love for it. The majesty of the deer is further conveyed, but also how, even during this collision between man and nature, they are far from his grasp in this fleeting moment. They are merely ‘blue-dark’ shapes, seen only in the ‘dawn’s early light’; this is a rare occurrence for the narrator, and such a brief sighting as this becomes almost momentous. Continue reading