“I feel more & more acutely that, inasmuch as you are going in for animals, you have devoted remarkably little attention to the porcupine, who, I am sure, would reward you richly should you study him.”
Marianne Moore is the head
zookeeper among poets. Others minored in animal husbandry – La Fontaine (whose
fables she translated), John Clare, Apollinaire – while Moore’s major was
zoology. By 1925, when Yvor Winters wrote her the letter quoted above, she had
devoted poems to lions, snails, snakes, mongooses, dock rats, tigers, fish,
monkeys, whales, peacocks, mice, chameleons, among others, real and
metaphorical. Later came the wood-weasel, jerboa, ostrich and pangolin (“scale
/ lapping scale with spruce-cone regularity”), and the less exotic toad and
grasshopper.
Moore often celebrates
animals equipped with armor and spines, though seldom first-rank predators. The
only reference to porcupines I find in her work is in “Apparition of Splendor,”
in which she begins with Dürer’s engraving of a rhinoceros, “Like a porcupine,
or fern,” and then quotes a line from Oliver Goldsmith.
Moore is the great
pleasure-giver among the high-Modernists. She virtually patented the
interpolation of quotations from other writers, often unidentified. Here is the
final stanza of “Apparition of Splendor”:
“Maine should be pleased
that its animal
is not a waverer, and
rather
than fight, lets the
primed quill fall.
Shallow oppressor,
intruder,
Insister, you have found a
resister.”
In his January 18, 1925
letter, Winters praises Moore’s “intensity, perfections, & originality of
your work, &, what is more astounding yet, the mass of uniformly achieved
work & the almost complete absence of anything not achieved, impresses me
more every time I think of it or look at it.”
Moore was born on this
date, November 15, in 1887.
"Any writer overwhelmingly honest about pleasing himself is almost sure to please others." - Marianne Moore (1887-1972)
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