Feminist? Most definitely. One genre writer? Absolutely not. She wrote poetry, memoirs, novels, and essays. Homebody? Hardly. Ahead of her time? Most certainly in almost every way. As a contemporary of the likes of Hemingway, Fitzgerald, and Ezra Pound., Hilda Doolittle reveled in the midst of a writer’s extravaganza of experimentation. In a word she, was exceptional for her time and for her gender.
She published under the pen name H.D. Feminist. Her unique voice clears proper ladies’ themes of love, the complexities of relationships, war and death, and , birth and death, gender, and language. H.D. did nothing to vail her bisexuality which made her an early emblem for the early LGBT rights movement and feminist movement in the 1970s and 1980s. She may have been gone, but certainly not forgotten by this movement, so prevalent today.
Here are a few of her most striking poems.
Wash of cold river
in a glacial land,
Ionian water,
chill, snow-ribbed sand,
drift of rare flowers,
clear, with delicate shell-
like leaf enclosing
frozen lily-leaf,
camellia texture,
colder than a rose;
wind-flower
that keeps the breath
of the north-wind—
these and none other;
intimate thoughts and kind
reach out to share
the treasure of my mind,
intimate hands and dear
drawn garden-ward and sea-ward
all the sheer rapture
that I would take
to mould a clear
and frigid statue;
rare, of pure texture,
beautiful space and line,
marble to grace
your inaccessible shrine.
All Greece hates
the still eyes in the white face,
the lustre as of olives
where she stands,
and the white hands.
All Greece reviles
the wan face when she smiles,
hating it deeper still
when it grows wan and white,
remembering past enchantments
and past ills.
Greece sees unmoved,
God’s daughter, born of love,
the beauty of cool feet
and slenderest knees,
could love indeed the maid,
only if she were laid,
white ash amid funereal cypresses.
Rose, harsh rose,
marred and with stint of petals,
meagre flower, thin,
sparse of leaf,
more precious
than a wet rose
single on a stem—
you are caught in the drift.
Stunted, with small leaf,
you are flung on the sand,
you are lifted
in the crisp sand
that drives in the wind.
Can the spice-rose
drip such acrid fragrance
hardened in a leaf?
Where the slow river
meets the tide,
a red swan lifts red wings
and darker beak,
and underneath the purple down
of his soft breast
uncurls his coral feet.
Through the deep purple
of the dying heat
of sun and mist,
the level ray of sun-beam
has caressed
the lily with dark breast,
and flecked with richer gold
its golden crest.
Where the slow lifting
of the tide,
floats into the river
and slowly drifts
among the reeds,
and lifts the yellow flags,
he floats
where tide and river meet.
Ah kingly kiss—
no more regret
nor old deep memories
to mar the bliss;
where the low sedge is thick,
the gold day-lily
outspreads and rests
beneath soft fluttering
of red swan wings
and the warm quivering
of the red swan's breast.
Background
H.D. became known for her sparse, minimalist, free verse works and association with the 1910s avant-garde. She attended Bryn Mawr College between 1904 and 1906, where she had her first lesbian relationship. After years of friendship, she developed a romantic relationship with Ezra Pound (another famous of the era), and in 1907 they were briefly engaged, much to the disapproval of her parents. Pound moved to London, where he championed and published her work, and she followed in 1911. She left Bryn Mawr after three terms due to poor grades and a near nervous breakdown. She studied at home until 1910.
Her first published writings consist of stories for children published between 1909 and 1913, mostly under the name Edith Gray. After moving to New York in 1910 she began to write poetry, and on recommendation by Pound, published her children's stories on astronomy in a syndicated Presbyterian newsletter, although these works are now lost.
She co-founded the Imagist Group with the American expatriate poet and critic Ezra Pound and the writer and poet Richard Aldington, whom she married in 1913. During World War I, she suffered the death of her brother and the breakup of her marriage to Aldington. She befriended Sigmund Freud during the 1930s as a patient looking to understand both her war trauma and her bisexuality.
During her five-decade career, Doolittle wrote in a wide range of genres and formats, but her more complex work was neglected at the time, until a reappraisal by feminist critics in the 1970s and 1980s, found her one of the foremost 20th-century modernist poets. She was interested in Ancient Greek literature and published numerous translations. Her poetry often borrows from Greek mythology and classical poets, and ranges from the Imagism of her youth to the epic poems composed from the 1940s and beyond. These works are noted for their incorporation of natural scenes and objects, often used to evoke a particular feeling or mood.
To demonstrate some of the evolutions in poetry that H.D. and her poet friends put forth, consider the following:
1. to reform contemporary poetry through free verse, the brevity of the tanka and haiku forms, and the removal of all unnecessary verbiage from poetry.
2. achieve direct treatment of the 'thing' whether subjective or objective,
3. use absolutely no word that does not contribute to the presentation,
4. compose poetry in the sequence of the musical phrase, not in the sequence of metronome.
In 1919, H.D. wrote one of her few known statements on poetics, Notes on Thought and Vision, which was unpublished until 1982. In this, she speaks of poets (herself included) as belonging to a kind of elite group of visionaries with the power to "turn the whole tide of human thought". Take that Monday’s Wannaskan Almanac readers!
Explorations
1. How did the images in the first two poems impress you or not? What do you think of the use of color words in “Leda”?
2. To identify with being a heterosexual remains the norm; however, the LGBTQ identities are rapidly joining the norms of society. Consider your attitudes toward the growing range of potential identities, speculate how they may have affected H.D. if she lived today.
3. If you changed your name, what would it be – other than The Chairman, Word Wednesday, Wannaska Writer, Jack Pine Savage, Kim Hruba, or Mr. Hot Coco – what moniker would you choose?
1. Brrrr. The first one is cold.
ReplyDeleteHelen cost the Greeks much. No wonder they disliked her. There would be no Iliad or Odyssey without her though.
2. A red swan with purple down? Unusual. Leda, the lily, is golden. According to mythology, Zeus took the form of a swan and raped Leda. The poem makes it look enjoyable. Helen was the result.
3. I consulted my alter ego and we're sticking with Chairman Joe unless we get a better offer.