A librarian spoke
this perfectly conventional little sentence to me Wednesday morning. The book in
question was Rebecca West’s The Meaning
of Treason (1947), which I’ve had an itch to read again since I recently reread
“Circles of Perdition,” Whittaker Chambers’ review of it for Time magazine (collected in Ghosts on the Roof: Selected Journalism,
ed. Terry Teachout, 1989). West’s volume is stored off-site in the Library
Service Center. That morning I had requested it be delivered to the Fondren’s
circulation desk.
I heard the
librarian’s simple sentence as though it were the first line of a song, its
eight little monosyllables composed in perfect iambic tetrameter. Think of the ninth
line in Byron’s “She Walks in Beauty”: “One shade the more, one ray the less.” And
then listen to yourself: English is heavily, naturally, unself-consciously
iambic. Timothy Steele writes: “Because iambic rhythm suits English speech more
naturally and flexibly than other rhythms, it has been the principal mode of
English poetry from the time of Geoffrey Chaucer (14th c.) to the present day.”
I’m no poet but I pay attention to rhythm in written and spoken English. I
suspect if we became self-conscious about speech rhythms, our conversation
would quickly turn stilted and pretentious. We would all sound like bad
Shakespearean actors. Of course, most people are most eloquent in speech when
not trying to be eloquent. The poet and essayist C.H. Sisson often cited
Charles Maurras: “Reason may convince, but it is rhythm that persuades.” These
are the reasons most free verse plods along indifferently, like a clumsy dancer.
In 1983, two
years before his death, J.V. Cunningham gave a lengthy interview to Timothy
Steele, who in 1997 would edit The Poems of
J.V. Cunningham. Their transcribed talk was published in 1985 in The Iowa
Review. Cunningham, a master of rhythm, says:
“Now it is
perfectly true that meter is artificial, if you mean by that that it is a
matter of art. But so is speech. What you mean by meter is a certain organization
of normal speech patterns, or, to put it more accurately, a selection of the
admissible ones, in a particular system, out of the total number. I once
published a lecture, pointing out that a good number of our phrases and
sentences are perfect iambic octosyllables or decasyllables. There are all
sorts of examples: ‘Some people do, some people don’t.’ Or, one I rather like: ‘We
ought to be in Cleveland in an hour.’ But, even more, I remember a friend
telling me about an unhappy love affair and a long-distance conversation he
had, and this stuck in his mind: the woman said, ‘How often shall I see you in
a lifetime?’ I didn’t point out to him then that part of the memorability of
that was that it was an iambic pentameter, absolutely regular.”
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