Llyra -- I' m pretty confident you did NOT intend it, but your words " . . .thinking about the author is something you might train yourself to do, maybe?" are patronizing. I am fascinated by the authors to whom I am especially drawn and not only know as much as is available to know about them and their lives NOW , but sop up new bits of information about them, if new stuff comes available. That is not at all what you and I are talking about. We are talking about your view that there is a specific and knowable 'hand' or presence of the author in the piece that we can 'know', and we have a responsibility to do that, and when we do we will 'see' the poem as the author saw it, or intended it, thereby getting a richer, deeper reading of the poem. Is that fair? I want you to tell me how to do that , how to know that the author-presence, their specific life-experience that I declare to be welded into the poem is the correct assignation of their self into the form/content of the poem. Every human being on this planet is locked inside their own perceptions. Language is the primary tool we all use to project our perceptions out to other minds. You are saying that YOUR full reading experience somehow captures the author BEHIND or WITHIN the words of the poem. I think that's what you're saying. I think I know every tidbit of information that has come down to us about the life of John Keats, but I would never presume to write "in the defeatist imagery of Lamia's pure fantasy at the hands of "cold philosophy"--the poem written when the poet knew his love for Fanny had failed and his own early death was imminent--we feel in the imagery the poet's bitter personal agony that Fate had indeed dealt him a bad hand he did not deserve." Keats was twice subjected to vicious reviews of his poetry, but most of the viciousness arose from critics who attacked his person, his youth, his lack of aristocratic breeding, which they "found" in his poetry. The 'great five' Romantic poets--Wordsworth and Coleridge (first wave) and Keats, Shelley, Byron (second wave) were emotionally closer to their work than the detached Rationalists before them and the more constrained Victorians who followed them. It is an advantage for any reader to be familiar with their lives as you experience their poems, But even with the Romantics, it is one thing to present your close in-depth readings of their work FOLLOWED by a presentation of life details, influences, larger events that you know to have been on the path and in the air when they wrote a particular book of poetry, leaving your reader to 'see' whatever she chooses to see . . . but quite another to say that this SPECIFIC image clearly reflects a SPECIFIC event in the poet's life. I guess I could speculate, i could guess, I could insist (it just seems so clear . . . .) but I can never KNOW.
Please understand . . .I have the deepest respect for your need to honour the poet, to feel their presence in their work, to want to know them. All of that shows your sensitivity and your need to get close to the Artist. I simply do not see the ADVANTAGE of your insistence that we See them, personally, at this and that point in their work. Unless I am truly missing the boat in trying to understand your POV, it seems to me you are elevating speculation and guesswork to the status of a 'provable' foundation for literary criticism
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