This
comes from my first substantial knowledge of Guy Davenport’s writing, I think. Perhaps
I had encountered him earlier, but he published “The Man without Contemporaries”
in the Summer 1974 issue of The Hudson
Review, and I know I read it then. In the previous year or so I had read
the books he considers -- Hope Abandoned
by Nadezhda Mandelstam, Mandelstam by
Clarence Brown, and Mandelstam’s Selected
Poems translated by Brown and W. S. Merwin. This convergence – Mandelstams/Brown/Davenport
– amounted to an ongoing literary revelation. Davenport became a brand name for
literary excellence. I kept an eye out for him and for Brown, born in Anderson,
S.C., like his childhood friend, Davenport.
I
was discovering the Mandelstams with the rest of the English-speaking and much of
the Russian-speaking world. All of this came back to me when I remembered that
Mandelstam was arrested for the second and final time, for “counter-revolutionary
activities,” on this date, May 3, in 1938. He died in a Siberian transit camp almost
eight months later, on Dec. 27. In his essay, collected in The Geography of the Imagination (North Point Press, 1981),
Davenport writes:
“The
remainder of the twentieth century (most miserable of ages since the Barbarians
poured into Rome) might profitably be spent putting together the human
achievements which tyranny has kept behind walls.”
2 comments:
In his collection Kolyma Stories, Varlam Shalamov includes a fictional account of Mandelstam's death.
Thanks again. The Mandelstams are heavily in my thoughts now as is Brodsky and Akhmatova. I owe their presence in my life to your blog. In my journals you are knighted as Sir Patrick for when in retirement I embraced poetry again t was at yr feet and David Meyers and Stephen Pentz both of whom I learned abt from this blog. The enrichment keeps me in your debt so I continue to pray and ponder about the jewels I find here.
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