POETRY : ironic points of light
This is to raise a question about the boundaries of poetry.
There already is the wholistic approach to poetic hermeneutics
-- the whole is bigger than the sum of its parts -- and the parts
have an existence only in relation to the whole.
What I draw your attention to is nothing new, perhaps, but to which
attention has been paid. And this is : a fragment of poetry
-- it could be a word, a phrase, a line, or more -- has a life of its
own too, apart from its existence as an organic part of a poem.
And that fragment may resound loud with new meanings in fresh
contexts unknown to its readers in the first place.
Imagine a scenario where an international gang of ivory dealers
rule the roost and where their voice alone is heard -- mere cynical
whispers passing between nations divided by mutual hatred and
distrust, reduced to pawns in a game of chess.
In that scenario, Eliot's line,
The ivory men make company between us ,
would, indeed, voice a new reality, bleaker than what obtained
at an individual level
in the poem. One might find its expression
in public and popular discourse of the day, without knowledge
even of its restricted meaning in the poem.
This is possible, and this is valid in a way because, as Eliot said
somewhere, even a poet himself is not always conscious of the full
ramifications of what he writes. People will always find in poetry
a new means of subsistence -- a new voice to articulate its new
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