{"id":37999,"date":"2022-01-17T18:04:20","date_gmt":"2022-01-18T02:04:20","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.sparselysageandtimely.com\/blog\/?p=37999"},"modified":"2022-02-09T09:30:53","modified_gmt":"2022-02-09T17:30:53","slug":"remembering-a-poetry-test","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/sparselysageandtimely.com\/?p=37999","title":{"rendered":"Remembering a poetry test"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><em><strong>Caveat lectorem: When readers submit comments, they are asked if they want to receive an email alert with a link to new postings on this blog. A number of people have said they do. Thank you. The link is created the moment a posting goes online. Readers who find their way here through that link can see an updated version by simply clicking on the headline above the posting.<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>The great American writer<\/strong> Thomas Wolfe (1900-1938) is remembered especially for four novels: <em>Y<\/em><em>ou Can&#8217;t Go Home Again<\/em>, <em>Of Time and the River<\/em>, <em>The Web and the Rock<\/em>, and <em>Look Homeward, Angel<\/em>, which is my favorite. Although it&#8217;s a work of fiction, the book&#8217;s protagonist, Eugene Gant, is largely a stand-in for Wolfe himself. The author sets the stage for <em>Look Homeward, Angel<\/em>\u00a0with an introductory poem:<img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-full wp-image-38007\" src=\"https:\/\/sparselysageandtimely.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/01\/Thomas-Wolfe-1.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"325\" height=\"522\" srcset=\"https:\/\/sparselysageandtimely.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/01\/Thomas-Wolfe-1.jpg 325w, https:\/\/sparselysageandtimely.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/01\/Thomas-Wolfe-1-200x321.jpg 200w, https:\/\/sparselysageandtimely.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/01\/Thomas-Wolfe-1-93x150.jpg 93w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 325px) 100vw, 325px\" \/><\/p>\n<p><strong>. . . A stone, a leaf, an unfound door<\/strong>; of a stone, a leaf, a door. And of all the forgotten faces.<\/p>\n<p>Naked and alone we came into exile. In her dark womb we did not know our mother&#8217;s face; from the prison of her flesh we come into the unspeakable and incommunicable prison of this earth.<\/p>\n<p>Which of us has known his brother? Which of us has looked into his father&#8217;s heart? Which of us has not remained forever prison pent? Which of us is not forever a stranger and alone?<\/p>\n<p>O waste of loss, in the hot mazes, lost, among bright stars on this most weary unbright cinder, lost! Remembering speechlessly we seek the great forgotten language, the lost lane-end into heaven, a stone, a leaf, an unfound door. Where? When?<\/p>\n<p>O lost, and by the wind grieved, ghost, come back again.<\/p>\n<p><em>Thomas Wolfe as a young, 6-foot, 6-inch, pipe smoker.<\/em><\/p>\n<p><strong>What brings all this to mind <\/strong>is remembering that a couple of decades ago when I was between marriages, I briefly tried answering ads published by online dating sites. As it happened, one woman I began exchanging emails with wrote that she is a fan of poetry and asked that I send her my favorite poem. Without hesitation I sent her Thomas Wolfe&#8217;s existential poem and was surprised by her response, which amounted to: &#8220;If that&#8217;s your favorite poem, you sound too grim for me. Goodbye.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Apparently I disqualified myself by being a Wolfe man.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Caveat lectorem: When readers submit comments, they are asked if they want to receive an email alert with a link to new postings on this blog. A number of people have said they do. Thank you. The link is created the moment a posting goes online. 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