There was a 15 minute introduction by one of the organizers and then another
5 minute introduction by someone else before Robert Bly got up. Throughout the hour and a half slot, he would
make self-deprecating jokes about himself as a poet and have a few jokes in
his poems. He’d often say to the side
things such as “At least that’s what poets say,” or “Like poetry is not ever
random.” His poems weave humor and
beauty together, using imagery and structure to sway the reader and the
listener.
One of my favorite poems that he read was “Wanting
Sumptuous Heavens” (right).
Along with his side comments, joking about this poem
here and there, he covers a bunch of different topics in a short amount of
time. One of the topics coming up a lot
is religion. Bly writes here about
wanting a comfortable earth and a sumptuous heaven. Not so much the fact of it but more that
people are obsessed with having a comfortable life on earth and in heaven, if
there is even a heaven. His next line
“But the heron standing on one leg in the bog // Drinks his dark rum all
day.” He describes how even though we
humans try to think in the future and try to everything right, the heron, like
many animals, just think about the present.
About what is going on now. And I
think that it’s kind of like a whistle, like we should follow what the animals
do and be who we are and what we want now and don’t worry about the future.
Charlie- I'm so glad that the most famous and "important" of MN poets impressed you with his earthiness and humor. I get a nice sense of this event from your write up.
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