THE ESSENTIAL GEORGE JOHNSTON
Selected by Robyn Sarah
THE ESSENTIAL P. K. PAGE
Selected by Arlene Lampert and Théa Gray
THE ESSENTIAL DON COLES
Selected by Robyn Sarah
It is a truth pretty much universally acknowledged that even the greatest of
modern poets, meaning poets working since the advent of the lyric dispensation
announced by Wordsworth and Coleridge, have a high chaff-to-wheat ratio. In the
case of Wordsworth, I have a copy of Volume Two of the Yale edition of his
complete Poems - it runs to 1100 pages - that I think I have only opened
once. Homer may have nodded, but Wordsworth throughout most of his writing life
walked in his sleep. And he was not alone. The Collected Poems of
Dickinson, Yeats and Frost are heavy tomes, but a competent selection from any
of these authors will come in under 100 pages with room to spare, and still
contain all the good stuff. Scholars may want to savor every syllable of genius,
but the rest of us just want the greatest hits.
Enter Erin publisher The Porcupine's Quill and a new series of Essential Poets
"whose aim is to offer the best possible introduction to the preeminent
figures in Canadian poetry." The inaugural volume on George Johnston (born
in Hamilton in 1913, died in 2004) is a good example of the treasures in store.
Introducing her selection, poet Robyn Sarah remarks that Johnston "flew
beneath the radar in Canada during his lifetime." Which is true for most
poets, but is surprising in Johnston's case given the broad appeal of his
earlier work. Perhaps the avant-garde did not care for the jingly graveyard
thoughts in the poem "Bedtime" - "Toads are asleep and so are
bugs and snakes; / Millions of things are asleep in the icy lakes" - but in
lines like that we can hear a bit of Auden's magic.
That P. K. Page (born in England in 1916, arrived in Canada three years later)
is still writing poetry at an age when few of us can expect to be drawing breath
is grounds for wonder. That she is still such a good writer, clear, earnest, and
engaged with everything from environmental issues (hearing "the planet's
message, dark, admonishing") to contemporary poetry (a brilliant series of
poems expands on samples of lines from other poets), is nothing short of amazing. "Every
other day I am an invalid," she writes in "The Selves," lying
back on her pillow with her hair brushed out "like a silver fan" while
the nurses humour her. But "Every other other day I am as fit / as
planets circling," hair brushed out into "a golden sun." This
rich-haired youth of morn gives birth to the poet who, ageless, "stands
unmoving, mute, invisible, / a bolt of lightning in its naked hand."
Don Coles (born in Woodstock, 1927, currently living in Toronto), writes
poetry as generally accessible as his fellow essential poets, but with a
stricter feel to his language. His claim to have been influenced by the
"Hardy-Larkin line" isn't as convincing as it would have been if made
by Johnston or Page, in part because Cole's lines seem more determined by sound
values and sentence structure than regular verse rhythms. Natural, everyday
images are made weird by a penchant for what are almost metaphysical conceits:
"a girl whose nakedness is endless in our bed," an aging face that
"in sprinting patches rusts / towards" death.
All three books offer an excellent range of selections, and each concludes
with a brief biography and bibliography. Robyn Sarah has also written helpful
introductions to the Johnston and Coles volumes. The Essential P. K. Page
has a very odd Foreword instead, the editors claiming, I think absurdly, that
the poetry of P. K. Page "needs no introduction." Of what poet today
can that be said? Even wonkier is their decision to eschew a chronological
sequence of poems in favour of alphabetical order, since for Page "time is
not linear and she places little value on such distinctions." While
acknowledging Page's own affection for alphabetical books, the fact is every poet develops and
a chronological presentation in this case would have made more sense. But the order is not,
in the end, vitally important. And the hope the editors express that their book "will make its way into
backpacks, carry-on luggage and doctors' waiting rooms" is one that is easy to share
for all of the volumes in this already essential series.
Notes:
Review first published June 20, 2009.
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