Celsus
02-14-2005, 06:07 PM
This post is dedicated to the reading group but really is for me, to try to remember the things I learnt in days gone by.
Poetry: How to Spot Cool Stuff
Everyone has probably read a poem at some time in their lives, and some of those poems have blown them away. Sometimes, it may be difficult to explain why a poem is so riveting or memorable, but learning how a poem is written is essential to understanding what can be done. Indeed, the art of reading poetry is called "practical criticism", and it involves taking a poem apart, in order to appreciate the beauty within. It goes hand in hand with writing poetry--if you want to write good poetry, you need to know the (many) forms and structures that work. For me, the fascination is no different from the enjoyment I get in taking apart a motor to see how it works, or learning the recipe of a particularly sumptious dish (to mix some gender stereotypes neatly). Poetry is after all a craft, and therefore can be learned, has its rules (though the good craftsman knows how to break them well), and like any art, learning its mechanisms can lead to a deeper appreciation for it. Thus it should be borne in mind that every rule or guideline described in here has been broken at some point by some poet, and successfully, at that. It also need not be said that interpretations will differ, and developing a way of reading poetry that best suits you and allows you to appreciate the craft is the end for which this is written.
What is poetry?
If we're going to look at poetry, it helps to be able to identify what it is. We can probably figure out that it has something to do with line length, since every poem we see cuts off somewhat before the space on the page does, and we probably notice that it can have a distinctive, lyrical tone. For the most part, and to keep it simple, poetry (or verse) is metrical writing. That is, unlike prose (of which this post is an example), the poet makes a conscious effort to guard the lines he is using, both in terms of the length and the rhythm. Thus song is a specific type of poetry, that is accompanied to music. What was that I said about breaking rules? Oh yes, some people have taken to writing prose poems which defy the line length but keep the lyrical feel. A favourite example of mine is here (http://www.infoshop.org/humor/kaos.html). The other extreme might be typified by Hayden Carruth's Lost, where it seems (at first glance) that he has slashed the lines wherever necessary to form the syllabic count.* Whether the metrical writing is good or bad will depend on the reader who makes a value judgment, but identifying the efforts of a poet within his attempts at (and beyond) metrical writing can help us to appreciate a poem, even when it doesn't particularly strike us.
Meter
Meter then plays an extremely important role in many poems. At the most basic is the syllabic meter, which is determined solely by the syllable count alone. An accentual meter occurs where line length is determined by the number of beats (that is strong stresses). The uneveness of this may sometimes lead to people mistaking a carefully structured poem as free verse. Finally, we have meters that are defined by the number of "feet", which follow a specific rhythm and is repeated throughout. These are, unsurprisingly, known as accentual syllabic meter. The most common form is the pentameter, but others include the monometer, dimeter, trimeter, etc. (one foot, two feet, three feet, etc.).
Feet
So what is a foot? Technically, they are defined according to the type of stress they take.
The most common is the iamb, which goes da DUM. It is used in all Shakespearan sonnets (which also have five feet and are thus classified as "iambic pentameter").
The reverse of this, DUM da is called the trochee. A nice example goes (heavy syllable stressed), "ONCE uPON a MIDnight DREAry, WHILE i PONdered WEAK and WEARy." (from Edgar Allan Poe's The Raven (http://www.heise.de/ix/raven/Literature/Lore/TheRaven.html))
A pyrrhic is a sort of break from the heavy stress, and so goes da da. Most times, a pyrrhic will take a like stress on one of the syllables and so appear as an iamb or trochee.
Spondees are the opposite and represent two heavy stresses, DUM DUM. A haiku I once read (written by an inner city kid), in Reader's Digest no less, opened with the stark lines, "COLD BLUE BLACK STEEL -- GUN / is MAN'S BEST FRIEND", and while I can't remember the rest of the lines, the accent on those words I've remembered to this day.
The amphibrach is quite rare these days, but is arguably found in some forms of limerick--it goes da DUM da, like so:
There ONCE was / a CRITic / named CELsus
who THOUGHT he / could TEACH peo / ple LESsons
when they FOUND / he could NOT
he was PUT / on the SPOT
and / was ROUNDly / chasTISED by / his CLASses
The third and fourth lines above are called anapests, and go da da DUM.
The last of the commonly used feet is the dactyl, which goes DUM da da.
Ok, so that's enough jargon. Knowing a poem's beat may seem a bit strained to modern ears, but the rise in popularity of rap music (in the West) seems to indicate that a good use and sense of beat is still very much appreciated. Modern poetry is less rigid on the use of syllabic feet, especially when trying to make the words flow more naturally when read. Incorporating polysyllabic words into verse also makes the rigidity difficult, but those who can do it effectively can show their worth this way.
Here's the first stanza from the once popular romantic poem, The Highwayman (http://www.potw.org/archive/potw85.html), by Alfred Noyes, and dates to the early 20th century, but has all the romantic feel of old within modern language:
The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees,
The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas,
The road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,
And the highwayman came riding--
* * * * * * * * * * * Riding-- riding--
The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door.
We can see that the accents shift when we break down the lines into their syllables:
the WIND / was a TORR / ent of DARK / ness aMONG / the GUS / ty TREES,
the MOON / was a GHOST / ly GAL / leon TOSSED / upon CLOUD / y SEAS,
the ROAD / was a RIB / bon of MOON / light O / ver the PUR / ple MOOR
and the HIGH / wayman / came RID / ing--
RIDing-- / RIDing--
the HIGH / wayman / came RID / ing, UP / to the OLD / inn-DOOR.
We can see here that he is using a mixture of iambs, trochees, and anapests. The iambs give the lyrical feel, while the anapests build tension, to be released on the stressed syllable. Furthermore, the rhythm itself seems to mimic the highwayman's ride, with all the bumps along the way. It can be read with less emphasis on the stressed syllables, and then the language seems to highlight the darkness of the mood. The use of the anapests and the very sounds of words like "torrent" and "ghostly galleon" just cannot be read too quickly, so the words and syllables used force the reader to slow down. The poet has thus controlled every aspect of the pace very carefully to set a strong opening set of lines and create the mood for the rest of the poem (which isn't always as good, IMHO). The stresses are consciously used further, to highlight the rhyme--a stress and a punctuated pause at the final syllable of a line remains much more firmly in mind by the time you get to the next word. That small aspect makes this poem memorable for me, and the poem, soppy and all-too-cliched by now as it is, is outlived by the splendour of its form.
I'm not sure if I've explained why knowing this is helpful (unless you're an aspiring poet), but it certainly gives me fascination in and of itself (but then again, I really do like to take motors apart for the hell of it). However, criticism doesn't end there, and there are many more aspects to explore and though it's easy to get lost, as Carruth wrote, losing and finding are the same.
Next part will be on analysing words within a poem, I think.
Joel
*I couldn't find Carruth's Lost on the web, so here's the first sentence. *cough*:
Lost
Many paths in the woods have chos-
en me, many a time,
and I wonder often what this
choosing is: a sublime
intimation from far outside
my consciousness (or for
that matter from far inside) or
maybe some train of mor-
tality set in motion at
my birth (if our instru-
ments of observation were fine
and precise enough to
trace it) or maybe dis-
parate appeal, pure chance,
the distant drumming of a par-
tridge in spring, the advanc-
ing maple-color along a
lane in fall, or only
that the mud was less thick one way
than the other was.
(the sentence ends in the middle of the line as you might guess. How many syllables does the rest of the line have?)
Poetry: How to Spot Cool Stuff
Everyone has probably read a poem at some time in their lives, and some of those poems have blown them away. Sometimes, it may be difficult to explain why a poem is so riveting or memorable, but learning how a poem is written is essential to understanding what can be done. Indeed, the art of reading poetry is called "practical criticism", and it involves taking a poem apart, in order to appreciate the beauty within. It goes hand in hand with writing poetry--if you want to write good poetry, you need to know the (many) forms and structures that work. For me, the fascination is no different from the enjoyment I get in taking apart a motor to see how it works, or learning the recipe of a particularly sumptious dish (to mix some gender stereotypes neatly). Poetry is after all a craft, and therefore can be learned, has its rules (though the good craftsman knows how to break them well), and like any art, learning its mechanisms can lead to a deeper appreciation for it. Thus it should be borne in mind that every rule or guideline described in here has been broken at some point by some poet, and successfully, at that. It also need not be said that interpretations will differ, and developing a way of reading poetry that best suits you and allows you to appreciate the craft is the end for which this is written.
What is poetry?
If we're going to look at poetry, it helps to be able to identify what it is. We can probably figure out that it has something to do with line length, since every poem we see cuts off somewhat before the space on the page does, and we probably notice that it can have a distinctive, lyrical tone. For the most part, and to keep it simple, poetry (or verse) is metrical writing. That is, unlike prose (of which this post is an example), the poet makes a conscious effort to guard the lines he is using, both in terms of the length and the rhythm. Thus song is a specific type of poetry, that is accompanied to music. What was that I said about breaking rules? Oh yes, some people have taken to writing prose poems which defy the line length but keep the lyrical feel. A favourite example of mine is here (http://www.infoshop.org/humor/kaos.html). The other extreme might be typified by Hayden Carruth's Lost, where it seems (at first glance) that he has slashed the lines wherever necessary to form the syllabic count.* Whether the metrical writing is good or bad will depend on the reader who makes a value judgment, but identifying the efforts of a poet within his attempts at (and beyond) metrical writing can help us to appreciate a poem, even when it doesn't particularly strike us.
Meter
Meter then plays an extremely important role in many poems. At the most basic is the syllabic meter, which is determined solely by the syllable count alone. An accentual meter occurs where line length is determined by the number of beats (that is strong stresses). The uneveness of this may sometimes lead to people mistaking a carefully structured poem as free verse. Finally, we have meters that are defined by the number of "feet", which follow a specific rhythm and is repeated throughout. These are, unsurprisingly, known as accentual syllabic meter. The most common form is the pentameter, but others include the monometer, dimeter, trimeter, etc. (one foot, two feet, three feet, etc.).
Feet
So what is a foot? Technically, they are defined according to the type of stress they take.
The most common is the iamb, which goes da DUM. It is used in all Shakespearan sonnets (which also have five feet and are thus classified as "iambic pentameter").
The reverse of this, DUM da is called the trochee. A nice example goes (heavy syllable stressed), "ONCE uPON a MIDnight DREAry, WHILE i PONdered WEAK and WEARy." (from Edgar Allan Poe's The Raven (http://www.heise.de/ix/raven/Literature/Lore/TheRaven.html))
A pyrrhic is a sort of break from the heavy stress, and so goes da da. Most times, a pyrrhic will take a like stress on one of the syllables and so appear as an iamb or trochee.
Spondees are the opposite and represent two heavy stresses, DUM DUM. A haiku I once read (written by an inner city kid), in Reader's Digest no less, opened with the stark lines, "COLD BLUE BLACK STEEL -- GUN / is MAN'S BEST FRIEND", and while I can't remember the rest of the lines, the accent on those words I've remembered to this day.
The amphibrach is quite rare these days, but is arguably found in some forms of limerick--it goes da DUM da, like so:
There ONCE was / a CRITic / named CELsus
who THOUGHT he / could TEACH peo / ple LESsons
when they FOUND / he could NOT
he was PUT / on the SPOT
and / was ROUNDly / chasTISED by / his CLASses
The third and fourth lines above are called anapests, and go da da DUM.
The last of the commonly used feet is the dactyl, which goes DUM da da.
Ok, so that's enough jargon. Knowing a poem's beat may seem a bit strained to modern ears, but the rise in popularity of rap music (in the West) seems to indicate that a good use and sense of beat is still very much appreciated. Modern poetry is less rigid on the use of syllabic feet, especially when trying to make the words flow more naturally when read. Incorporating polysyllabic words into verse also makes the rigidity difficult, but those who can do it effectively can show their worth this way.
Here's the first stanza from the once popular romantic poem, The Highwayman (http://www.potw.org/archive/potw85.html), by Alfred Noyes, and dates to the early 20th century, but has all the romantic feel of old within modern language:
The wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees,
The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas,
The road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,
And the highwayman came riding--
* * * * * * * * * * * Riding-- riding--
The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door.
We can see that the accents shift when we break down the lines into their syllables:
the WIND / was a TORR / ent of DARK / ness aMONG / the GUS / ty TREES,
the MOON / was a GHOST / ly GAL / leon TOSSED / upon CLOUD / y SEAS,
the ROAD / was a RIB / bon of MOON / light O / ver the PUR / ple MOOR
and the HIGH / wayman / came RID / ing--
RIDing-- / RIDing--
the HIGH / wayman / came RID / ing, UP / to the OLD / inn-DOOR.
We can see here that he is using a mixture of iambs, trochees, and anapests. The iambs give the lyrical feel, while the anapests build tension, to be released on the stressed syllable. Furthermore, the rhythm itself seems to mimic the highwayman's ride, with all the bumps along the way. It can be read with less emphasis on the stressed syllables, and then the language seems to highlight the darkness of the mood. The use of the anapests and the very sounds of words like "torrent" and "ghostly galleon" just cannot be read too quickly, so the words and syllables used force the reader to slow down. The poet has thus controlled every aspect of the pace very carefully to set a strong opening set of lines and create the mood for the rest of the poem (which isn't always as good, IMHO). The stresses are consciously used further, to highlight the rhyme--a stress and a punctuated pause at the final syllable of a line remains much more firmly in mind by the time you get to the next word. That small aspect makes this poem memorable for me, and the poem, soppy and all-too-cliched by now as it is, is outlived by the splendour of its form.
I'm not sure if I've explained why knowing this is helpful (unless you're an aspiring poet), but it certainly gives me fascination in and of itself (but then again, I really do like to take motors apart for the hell of it). However, criticism doesn't end there, and there are many more aspects to explore and though it's easy to get lost, as Carruth wrote, losing and finding are the same.
Next part will be on analysing words within a poem, I think.
Joel
*I couldn't find Carruth's Lost on the web, so here's the first sentence. *cough*:
Lost
Many paths in the woods have chos-
en me, many a time,
and I wonder often what this
choosing is: a sublime
intimation from far outside
my consciousness (or for
that matter from far inside) or
maybe some train of mor-
tality set in motion at
my birth (if our instru-
ments of observation were fine
and precise enough to
trace it) or maybe dis-
parate appeal, pure chance,
the distant drumming of a par-
tridge in spring, the advanc-
ing maple-color along a
lane in fall, or only
that the mud was less thick one way
than the other was.
(the sentence ends in the middle of the line as you might guess. How many syllables does the rest of the line have?)