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Penguin Book of Poetry from Britain and Ireland Since 1945

Editors: Simon Armitage & Robert Crawford

Publisher: Viking/Penguin
Published: 1998
ISBN: 0670883255
Price: £10.99
Cover: pb
Pages: 443pp
Status: In print


Contents

INTRODUCTION: THE DEMOCRATIC VOICE

Part 1

This books offers many kinds of enjoyment. It is the first anthology to survey the poetry from Britain and Ireland which was published in the half-century after the Second World War. It seeks to present work of consistent quality and surprise. Poetic vitality was our essential criterion. In an age of electronic communications and information overload, the niftiness, attentiveness and numinous vibrancy of poetry have become more, not less, important. Poetry is language which delivers its own promise, and which may often trip reader and writer beyond the expected, into an otherworld potent with spiritual experience. It is poetry's power which makes it for some people embarrassing and unconfinable. Yet alxnost everyone has written a poem at some time, and has known poetry as intimately important - a source of delight, nurture and illumination that need not always be po-faced. In assembling good poems this volume aims to deliver some of that nourishment. At the same time, the titles both of this book and of its Introduction announce a philosophy and argument. The anthology gathers work from a cluster of islands off the mainland of western Europe which encompasses several nations and two states that share a common language (though they also contain other minority languages with a long literary history). Arguments about what is `British', what is `English', or `Irish', or `Welsh', or `Scottish' run through the period and sometimes energize its poetry, but the existence of the two geographical entities, Britain and Ireland, and their mutual awareness remains throughout unarguable.

In looking at the work of poets of these islands in the period since the Second World War, we are alert to a shift in poetry and in the perception of poetry, as well as to an alteration in politics and history. World War II marks a fissure in history and poetry in Britain as well as Ireland. Before it, Irish verse is dominated by Yeats, his aristocratic stance producing a voice which often makes him sound as if (as he put it in 'All Things Can Tempt Me') 'he had a sword upstairs'. In Britain, the brilliant, highly educated poetry of Eliot and Auden held sway. Greek epigraphs guarded the portals of Eliot, while readers marvelled at what Dylan Thomas called 'young Auden's coded chatter'. Whether it was written by William Empson or Edith Sitwell, the most admired poetry was a bit like an exam and often carried a mandarin tone - one heard movingly, harrowingly in the music of Eliot's Four Quartets. Yeats died in 1939 and Eliot slipped away towards the theatre, where he attempted to catch a popular audience. The publication of Four Quartets in 1942 is the high-water mark of modernist poetry in Britain. After it came the delayed publication of the biblioholically demanding late poetry of the Scottish poet Hugh MacDiarmid (mostly written in the 1930s), the ambitious and Eliot-supported myth-manoeuvrings of Welshman David Jones, and the Pound-sponsored northern English modernist poetry of Basil Bunting; but each of these seems something of an isolated, if exciting, outcrop in the post-war geography. Some of the established poets, such as Edwin Muir and Dylan Thomas, continued on courses mapped out in the pre-war years, though they registered (as would the generations that followed in Britain) the shock of the war. Yet strikingly, after spending the Second World War in the United States, Auden grew less telegraphically compressed, less 'coded', more relaxed. The short-lived, strained and clotted New Apocalyptic movement of the early 1940s was sloughed off like a skin. The democratic voice was arriving.

This voice's emergence was heralded and later schooled by the Butler Education Act of 1944, which extended the educational franchise, bringing about a movement in the constituency of readers and writers. Where Auden in the early thirties wrote from, and most immediately addressed, a public-school-educated Oxbridge coterie audience, post-war poets as diverse as Philip Larkin, Ted Hughes and Stevie Smith wrote subtle, accessible and surprising poetry, communicating more directly with a wider public:

Piggy to Joey,
Piggy to Joe,
Yes, that's what I was -
Piggy to Joe.

(Stevie Smith, `Piggy to Joey')

In the generation that followed, Douglas Dunn, Seamus Heaney and Tony Harrison (none educated at public school or at Oxbridge) wrote consciously as 'barbarians' from outside the traditional cultural centre. Where T. S. Eliot, nicknamed 'the Pope of Russell Square', had pronounced ex cathedra in Four Quartets on the poet's mission 'to purify the dialect of the tribe', more and more post-war poets delighted in the impure 'mud flowers of dialect', as Heaney called them. Poetry was possible after Auschwitz, but it was subtly different from before. Largely rejecting pontifical tones, poets in Britain and Ireland wrote as part of a shift towards post-imperial, pluralist societies and communities. The notion of a hieratic voice of authority (whether that of received pronunciation, the BBC, the Irish Catholic priest, the Oxford don, or the patriarchal male) was rejected, though poets' voices were increasingly part of the public sphere.

Especially since the 1960s, poetry readings throughout Britain and Ireland have become a popular phenomenon, while a wide variety of spoken verse has been broadcast through (particularly BBC) radio and, more occasionally, television. Though poetry remains a medium of risk and exploration, it need not be at odds with popular culture. If, at times, the mass media may have lacked the courage to trust poetry, then there are also instances where poets as different as Tony Harrison and Sorley MacLean have had their work published in broadsheet newspapers, filmed, and broadcast through radio, tapes and more modern electronic media. It may have become easier in this period to publish books of verse. Certainly, and often with support from public bodies such as Arts Councils, important poetry publishers have established themselves in such diverse locations as Newcastle, Manchester, County Meath, Edinburgh, Belfast and Mid Glamorgan. Though some of the most significant poetry presses and magazines remain London-based, the strength and range of publishing established elsewhere encouraged new readers and writers, disseminating a proliferation of poetries. Some of the voices that emerged were blokish, some consciously female, some clearly un-English. All appear aware of existing among a plurality of speakers and writers. The notion of 'the democratic voice' is not intended to suggest that all post-war poets sound alike or speak with one intonation - quite the opposite. Continually, these poets display an awareness of inhabiting one voice that is among others, part of a vernacular community surrounded by further vernacular communities. The democratic voice may speak Gaelic or English. It may be gendered as male or female. It is unhieratic belonging to a culture of pluralism, where its authority is both challenging, and challenged. It is an allied self-awareness and bite that allows Peter Reading to combine traditional poetic techniques, such as couplets, rhythm and rhyme, with mixed colloquial and formal English, reported speech, everyday expletives and a gravestone epitaph, all within the piece:

Inside a shed with the Council's coat-of-arms blazoned on it
there is a Flymo and spades. Here comes a gent with a pick:

`Wouldn't it make you want to dip your bread in the piss-pot
- some of the bilge they write there? Fuckin daft sods' (he opines).

Sweet peas are cunningly wrought in a huge pink crucifix resting
fresh on damp just-replaced turf. Wet clay outlines a new slot.

Biro-smeared sympathy cards blow about and one is signed
'Viv,
The Deepest Regrett Always Felt' (it shows a wren on a wreath).

On a diminutive gravy-hued sandstone wafer is chiselled
that which, despite mawkishness, prompts a sharp intake of breath.

Aged 10.
Little Boy,
We Would Not
Wake You To
Suffer Again.

(Peter Reading, 'Ukulele Music')

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