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'''Wallace Stevens''' ([[October 2]], [[1879]] [[August 2]], [[1955]]) was an [[United States|American]] [[Modernism|Modernist]] [[poet]].  
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'''Wallace Stevens''' (October 2, 1879 – August 2, 1955) was an American [[Modernism|Modernist]] poet, arguably one of the  
  
 
==Life and career==
 
==Life and career==
Stevens was born in [[Reading, Pennsylvania]] and attended [[Harvard University|Harvard]], after which he moved to [[New York City]] and briefly worked as a [[journalist]]. He then attended [[New York Law School]], graduating in 1903.  On a trip back to Reading in 1904, Stevens met Elsie Kachel Moll, whom he married after a long courtship, in 1909. The marriage reputedly turned cold and distant, but the Stevenses never divorced. A daughter, Holly, would be born in 1924. She later edited her father's letters and a collection of his poems.
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Stevens was born in Reading, Pennsylvania and attended [[Harvard University|Harvard]], after which he moved to [[New York City]] and briefly worked as a journalist. He then attended New York Law School, graduating in 1903.  On a trip back to Reading in 1904, Stevens met Elsie Kachel Moll, whom he married after a long courtship, in 1909. The marriage reputedly turned cold and distant, but the Stevenses never divorced. A daughter, Holly, would be born in 1924. She later edited her father's letters and a collection of his poems.
  
After working for several New York law firms from 1904 to 1907, Stevens was hired in 1908 as a [[bonding lawyer]] for an [[insurance]] firm. By 1914 he had become the vice-president of the New York Office of the Equitable Surety Company of [[St. Louis, Missouri]]. When this job was abolished as a result of mergers in 1916, he joined the home office of Hartford Accident and Indemnity Company and left New York City to live in [[Hartford, Connecticut|Hartford]], where he would remain the rest of his life. By 1934, he had been named vice-president of the company.  
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After working for several New York law firms from 1904 to 1907, Stevens was hired in 1908 as a bonding lawyer for an insurance firm. By 1914 he had become the vice-president of the New York Office of the Equitable Surety Company of St. Louis, Missouri. When this job was abolished as a result of mergers in 1916, he joined the home office of Hartford Accident and Indemnity Company and left New York City to live in Hartford, Connecticut, where he would remain the rest of his life. By 1934, he had been named vice-president of the company.  
  
In the 1930s and 1940s, he was welcomed as a member of the exclusive set centered around the artistic and literary devotees Barbara and Henry Church. Stevens died in 1955 at the age of seventy-six.  
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Stevens is an unusual example of a poet who lived a relatively quotidian life. He continued to work full-time at the insurance company even after his literary reputation began to soar, and until relatively late in life he did not commingle with any particular community of artists. In the 1930s and 1940s, he was welcomed as a member of the exclusive set centered around the artistic and literary devotees Barbara and Henry Church. But in comparison with most of the other Modernist poets, who for a number of decades functioned as a group centering around [[Ezra Pound]], Stevens was a markedly solitary figure, and remained so until his death in 1955.
  
Stevens is a rare example of a poet whose main output came at a fairly advanced age. Many of his canonical works were written well after he turned fifty. According to the literary critic [[Harold Bloom]], no Western writer since [[Sophocles]] has had such a late flowering of artistic genius.''The Auroras of Autumn'', arguably his finest book of poems, was not published until after his seventieth year. His first major publication ("Sunday Morning") was written at the age of thirty-eight, although as an undergraduate at Harvard he had written poetry and exchanged sonnets with [[George Santayana]], with whom he was close through much of his life.
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Stevens is a rare example of a poet whose main output came at a fairly advanced age. Many of his canonical works were written well after he turned fifty. According to the literary critic Harold Bloom, no Western writer since [[Sophocles]] has had such a late flowering of artistic genius.''The Auroras of Autumn'', arguably his finest book of poems, was not published until after his seventieth year. His first major publication ("Sunday Morning") was written at the age of thirty-eight, although as an undergraduate at Harvard he had written poetry and exchanged sonnets with [[George Santayana]], with whom he was close through much of his life.
  
 
==Poetry==
 
==Poetry==
Stevens' first book of poetry, ''[[Harmonium (poetry collection)|Harmonium]]'', was published in 1923. He produced only two more major books of poetry during the 1920s and 1930s but three more in the 1940s. Some have argued that his best poetry was written after he turned 60. It was in this later period that Stevens began to be recognized as a major poet, and he received the [[National Book Award]] in 1951 and 1955.
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Stevens' first book of poetry, ''Harmonium'', was published in 1923. He produced only two more major books of poetry during the 1920s and 1930s but three more in the 1940s. Some have argued that his best poetry was written after he turned 60. It was in this later period that Stevens began to be recognized as a major poet, and he received the [[National Book Award]] in 1951 and 1955.
  
 
===Imagination and reality===
 
===Imagination and reality===
Stevens is very much a poet of ideas. “The poem must resist the intelligence / Almost successfully,” he wrote. His main ideas revolve around the interplay between [[imagination]] and [[reality]] and the relation between [[consciousness]] and the world. In Stevens, "imagination" is not equivalent to consciousness, or "reality" to the world as it exists outside our minds. Reality is the product of the imagination as it shapes the world. Because it is constantly changing as we attempt to find imaginatively satisfying ways to perceive the world, reality is an activity, not a static object. We approach reality with a piecemeal understanding, putting together parts of the world in an attempt to make it seem coherent. To make sense of the world is to construct a worldview through an active exercise of the imagination. This is no dry philosophical activity, but a passionate engagement in finding order and meaning. Thus Stevens could write in ''The Idea of Order at Key West'',
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Stevens is very much a poet of ideas. “The poem must resist the intelligence / Almost successfully,” he wrote. His main ideas revolve around the interplay between imagination and reality and the relation between consciousness and the world. In Stevens' poetry, "imagination" is not equivalent to consciousness, or "reality" to the world as it exists outside our minds. Rather, reality is the ''product'' of the imagination as it shapes the phenomena that make up the world. Because the world is constantly changing as we attempt to find imaginatively satisfying ways to perceive it, reality is an active, not a static, object. We approach reality with a piecemeal understanding, putting together parts of the world in an attempt to make it seem coherent. For Stevens, such imaginative reasoning not dry philosophical doldrums, but a passionate engagement in finding order and meaning. Thus Stevens could write in ''The Idea of Order at Key West'', echoing the timeless opening of [[Homer]]'s ''Iliad'':
  
 
:Oh! Blessed rage for order, pale Ramon,
 
:Oh! Blessed rage for order, pale Ramon,
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:In ghostlier demarcations, keener sounds.
 
:In ghostlier demarcations, keener sounds.
  
In his book, ''Opus Posthumous'', Stevens writes “After one has abandoned a belief in God, poetry is that essence which takes its place as life’s redemption” (WS, OP, 158).  But as the poet attempts to find a fiction to replace the lost gods, he immediately encounters a problem: a direct knowledge of reality is not possible.  
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For Stevens, the greatest difficulty for the poet is the fact that a direct apprehension of the world is never possible. As Stevens says in his essay, ''Imagination as Value'', “the truth seems to be that we live in concepts of the imagination before the reason has established them”. Stevens suggests that we live in the tension between the phenomena that the world throws at us, and the ideas of order that our imagination imposes upon the world. The world, according to Stevens, is a vast panorama of influences, which must (so our imagination demands) cohere. As he writes semi-ironically, "The dress of a woman of Lhassa...is an invisible element of that place / Made visible." In another poem, one of Stevens' most famous, he goes through the thought-experiment of how placing a jar on a hill in Tennessee irrevocably imposes a new order onto that place. Something that had never before been there before — something that was not, like everything else around the hill, made of grass or bark or rock — is now there, and however infinitesimal it might seem, the landscape has been forever changed. This, in a sense, is Stevens' ultimate allegory for what a poem is: a fragile thing, placed upon a vast immensity, that perhaps, somehow, will change the way we think of the world.
 
 
Stevens suggests that we live in the tension between the shapes we take as the world acts upon us, and the ideas of order that our imagination imposes upon the world. The world influences us in our most normal activities, "The dress of a woman of Lhassa...is an invisible element of that place / Made visible." Likewise, were we to place a jar on a hill in Tennessee, we would impose an order onto the landscape.
 
 
 
As Stevens says in his essay, ''Imagination as Value'', “the truth seems to be that we live in concepts of the imagination before the reason has established them”. The imagination is the mechanism by which we unconsciously conceptualize the normal patterns of life, while reason is the way we consciously conceptualize these patterns.
 
 
 
The jar is a striking example of an order that does not feel a part of the land, and so seems to violate the existing order, “It did not give of bird or bush, / Like nothing else in Tennessee”. Contrast this to the feeling one gets while looking over the water where boats are anchored in darkness, with lanterns hanging on poles, “Arranging, deepening, enchanting night”. When the imagination is available to reality and does not try to force itself, reality becomes like a bar of sand onto which the imagination naturally washes and recedes.  
 
 
 
The imagination can only conceive of a world for a moment - a particular time, place and culture - and so must continually revise its conception to align with the changing world. And as these worldviews come and go, each person is pulled in their normal lives between the influence the world has on our imagination and the influence that our imagination has on the way we view the world.
 
 
 
For this reason, the best we can hope for is a well conceived fiction, satisfying for the moment, but sure to lapse into obsolescence as new imaginings wash over the world.
 
  
 
===Supreme fiction===
 
===Supreme fiction===
 
<blockquote>The imagination loses vitality as it ceases to adhere to what is real. When it adheres to the unreal and intensifies what is unreal, while its first effect may be extraordinary, that effect is the maximum effect that it will ever have.  (Wallace Stevens, The Necessary Angel)</blockquote>
 
<blockquote>The imagination loses vitality as it ceases to adhere to what is real. When it adheres to the unreal and intensifies what is unreal, while its first effect may be extraordinary, that effect is the maximum effect that it will ever have.  (Wallace Stevens, The Necessary Angel)</blockquote>
  
Throughout his poetic career, Stevens was concerned with the question of what to think about the world now that our old notions of religion no longer suffice. His solution might be summarized by the notion of a “Supreme Fiction.In this satirical example from ''A High-Toned Old Christian Woman'' Stevens plays with the notions of immediately accessible, but ultimately unsatisfying notions of reality:
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Throughout his poetic career, Stevens was concerned with the question of what to think about the world now that our old notions no longer suffice. His solution might be summarized by the notion of a “Supreme Fiction”; in the place of any ultimately satisfying knowledge of the world, Stevens suggest that we must place our faith in a supreme work of art. In this satirical example from ''A High-Toned Old Christian Woman'' Stevens plays with the notions of immediately accessible, but ultimately unsatisfying notions of reality:
  
 
:Poetry is the supreme Fiction, madame.
 
:Poetry is the supreme Fiction, madame.
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:Madame, we are where we began.
 
:Madame, we are where we began.
  
The saxophones squiggle because, as [[J. Hillis Miller]] says of Stevens in his book, ''Poets of Reality'', "The theme of universal fluctuation is a constant theme throughout Stevens poetry. A great many of Stevens’ poems show an object or group of objects in aimless oscillation or circling movement.” In the end, reality remains.
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The supreme fiction is that conceptualization of reality that seems to resonate in its rightness, so much so that it seems to have captured, if only for a moment, something actual and real. Of course, Stevens acknowledges that such a supreme apprehension is impossible for any human being to have; and so, as he ultimately came to believe, all of our knowledge of the world is a sort of fiction: vague and imprecise and ever-changing. Stevens later personified this ultimate knowledge of the world as "The Necessary Angel", a force which we must believe in, though it never appears:
 
 
The supreme fiction is that conceptualization of reality that seems to resonate in its rightness, so much so that it seems to have captured, if only for a moment, something actual and real.  
 
  
 
:I am the angel of reality,  
 
:I am the angel of reality,  
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:Of my shoulder and quickly, too quickly, I am gone?
 
:Of my shoulder and quickly, too quickly, I am gone?
  
In one of his last poems, ''Final Soliloquy of the Interior Paramour'', Stevens describes the experience of an idea which satisfies the imagination, “This is, therefore, the intensest rendezvous / it is in that thought that we collect ourselves / Out of all the indifferences, into one thing.” This one thing is “a light, a power, the miraculous influence” wherein we can forget ourselves, sensing a comforting order, “A knowledge, that which arranged the rendezvous, / within its vital boundary, in the mind.”
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In one of his last poems, ''Final Soliloquy of the Interior Paramour'', Stevens describes the experience of an idea which satisfies the imagination, something which can finally satiate our hunger for reality and put our minds at rest: “This is, therefore, the intensest rendezvous / it is in that thought that we collect ourselves / Out of all the indifferences, into one thing.” This one thing is “a light, a power, the miraculous influence” wherein we can forget ourselves, sensing a comforting order, “A knowledge, that which arranged the rendezvous, / within its vital boundary, in the mind.”
  
 
This knowledge necessarily exists within the mind, since it is an aspect of the imagination which can never attain a direct experience of reality.  
 
This knowledge necessarily exists within the mind, since it is an aspect of the imagination which can never attain a direct experience of reality.  
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:In which being there together is enough.
 
:In which being there together is enough.
  
Stevens concludes that god is a human creation, but that feeling of rightness which for so long a time existed with the idea of god may be accessed again. This supreme fiction will be something equally central to our being, but contemporary to our lives, in a way that god can never again be. But with the right idea, we may again find the same sort of solace that we once found in divinity. 
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In this way, Stevens puts forth in his poetry an idea of poetry, and of the supreme fiction, that might be described as as a spirituality of the imaginative. “The poem refreshes life so that we share / For a moment, the first idea . . . It satisfies / Belief in an immaculate beginning / And sends us, winged by an unconscious will, / To an immaculate end”.  
 
 
In this way, Stevens’ poems adopt attitudes that are corollaries to those earlier spiritual longings that persist in the unconscious currents of the imagination. “The poem refreshes life so that we share / For a moment, the first idea . . . It satisfies / Belief in an immaculate beginning / And sends us, winged by an unconscious will, / To an immaculate end”. The first idea is that essential reality that stands before all others, that essential truth; but since all knowledge is contingent on its time and place, that supreme fiction will surely be transitory. This is the necessary angel of subjective reality - a reality that must always be qualified - and as such, always misses the mark to some degree - always contains elements of unreality.
 
 
 
As J. H. Miller summarizes Stevens's position, :"Though this dissolving of the self is in one way the end of everything, in another way it is the happy liberation. There are only two entities left now that the gods are dead: man and nature, subject and object. Nature is the physical world, visibile, audible, tangible, present to all the senses, and man is consciousness, the nothing which receives nature and transforms it into something unreal..."
 
  
 
===The role of poetry===
 
===The role of poetry===
Stevens often writes directly about poetry and its human function. The poet “tries by a peculiar speech to speak / The peculiar potency of the general,” he says, “To compound the imagination’s Latin with / The lingua franca et jocundissima.” Moreover, “The whole race is a poet that writes down / The eccentric propositions of its fate.” In a manner reminiscent of [[William Wordsworth|Wordsworth]], Stevens saw the poet as one with heightened powers, but one who like all ordinary people continually creates and discards cognitive depictions of the world, not in solitude but in solidarity with other men and women.
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Stevens often writes directly about poetry and its human function. The poet “tries by a peculiar speech to speak / The peculiar potency of the general,” he says, “To compound the imagination’s Latin with / The lingua franca et jocundissima.” And, “The whole race is a poet that writes down / The eccentric propositions of its fate.” In a manner reminiscent of [[William Wordsworth|Wordsworth]], Stevens saw the poet as one with heightened powers, but one who was fundamentally like all ordinary people and whose life could be taken as representative for all mankind. In Stevens, the act of writing and the act of creating poetry are both analogous to all the other activities, both mental and physical, that a human being can undertake.
  
These cognitive depictions find their outlet and their best and final form as ''words''; and thus Stevens can say, "It is a world of words to the end of it, / In which nothing solid is its solid self." In a poem called "Men Made out of Words," he says: "Life / Consists of propositions about life.” Poetry is not ''about'' life, it ''is'' intimately a part of life. As Stevens wrote elsewhere, “The poem is the cry of its occasion, / Part of the res itself and not about it. / The poet speaks the poem as it is, / Not as it was.” Modern poetry is “the poem of the mind in the act of finding / What will suffice.”
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Thus Stevens writes, "It is a world of words to the end of it, / In which nothing solid is its solid self." And in a poem called "Men Made out of Words", he says, "Life / Consists of propositions about life.” Poetry is not "about" life, it ''is'' intimately a part of life. As Stevens wrote elsewhere, “The poem is the cry of its occasion, / Part of the res itself and not about it. / The poet speaks the poem as it is, / Not as it was.” Modern poetry is “the poem of the mind in the act of finding / What will suffice.”
  
 
:It has to be living, to learn the speech of the place.
 
:It has to be living, to learn the speech of the place.
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===Reputation and influence===
 
===Reputation and influence===
From the first, critics and fellow poets recognized Stevens's genius. In the 1930s, the critic [[Yvor Winters]] criticized Stevens as a decadent hedonist but acknowledged his great talent. [[Hart Crane]] wrote to a friend in 1919, after reading some of the poems that would make up ''Harmonium'', "There is a man whose work makes most of the rest of us quail." Beginning in the 1940s, critics such as [[Randall Jarrell]] spoke of Stevens as one of the major living American poets, even if they did so (as Jarrell did) with certain reservations about Stevens’s work. Stevens’ work became even better known after his death. [[Harold Bloom]] was among the critics who have ensured Stevens’ position in the canon as a great poet, and perhaps the greatest American poet of the 20th century. Other major critics, such as [[Helen Vendler]] and [[Frank Kermode]], have added their voices and analysis to this verdict. Many poets&mdash;[[James Merrill]] and [[Donald Justice]] most explicitly&mdash;have acknowledged Stevens as a major influence on their work, and his impact may also be seen in [[John Ashbery]], [[Mark Strand]], [[John Hollander]], and others.
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From the first, critics and fellow poets recognized Stevens's genius. In the 1930s, the critic Yvor Winters criticized Stevens as a decadent hedonist but acknowledged his great talent. [[Hart Crane]] wrote to a friend in 1919, after reading some of the poems that would make up ''Harmonium'', "There is a man whose work makes most of the rest of us quail." Beginning in the 1940s, critics such as [[Randall Jarrell]] spoke of Stevens as one of the major living American poets, even if they did so (as Jarrell did) with certain reservations about Stevens’s work. Stevens’ work became even better known after his death. Harold Bloom was among the critics who have ensured Stevens’ position in the canon as a great poet, and perhaps the greatest American poet of the 20th century. Other major critics, such as Helen Vendler and Frank Kermode, have added their voices and analysis to this verdict. Many poets&mdash;[[James Merrill]] and [[Donald Justice]] most explicitly&mdash;have acknowledged Stevens as a major influence on their work, and his impact may also be seen in [[John Ashbery]], [[Mark Strand]], [[John Hollander]], and others.
  
 
==Bibliography==
 
==Bibliography==

Revision as of 17:45, 15 June 2006

Wallace Stevens (October 2, 1879 – August 2, 1955) was an American Modernist poet, arguably one of the

Life and career

Stevens was born in Reading, Pennsylvania and attended Harvard, after which he moved to New York City and briefly worked as a journalist. He then attended New York Law School, graduating in 1903. On a trip back to Reading in 1904, Stevens met Elsie Kachel Moll, whom he married after a long courtship, in 1909. The marriage reputedly turned cold and distant, but the Stevenses never divorced. A daughter, Holly, would be born in 1924. She later edited her father's letters and a collection of his poems.

After working for several New York law firms from 1904 to 1907, Stevens was hired in 1908 as a bonding lawyer for an insurance firm. By 1914 he had become the vice-president of the New York Office of the Equitable Surety Company of St. Louis, Missouri. When this job was abolished as a result of mergers in 1916, he joined the home office of Hartford Accident and Indemnity Company and left New York City to live in Hartford, Connecticut, where he would remain the rest of his life. By 1934, he had been named vice-president of the company.

Stevens is an unusual example of a poet who lived a relatively quotidian life. He continued to work full-time at the insurance company even after his literary reputation began to soar, and until relatively late in life he did not commingle with any particular community of artists. In the 1930s and 1940s, he was welcomed as a member of the exclusive set centered around the artistic and literary devotees Barbara and Henry Church. But in comparison with most of the other Modernist poets, who for a number of decades functioned as a group centering around Ezra Pound, Stevens was a markedly solitary figure, and remained so until his death in 1955.

Stevens is a rare example of a poet whose main output came at a fairly advanced age. Many of his canonical works were written well after he turned fifty. According to the literary critic Harold Bloom, no Western writer since Sophocles has had such a late flowering of artistic genius.The Auroras of Autumn, arguably his finest book of poems, was not published until after his seventieth year. His first major publication ("Sunday Morning") was written at the age of thirty-eight, although as an undergraduate at Harvard he had written poetry and exchanged sonnets with George Santayana, with whom he was close through much of his life.

Poetry

Stevens' first book of poetry, Harmonium, was published in 1923. He produced only two more major books of poetry during the 1920s and 1930s but three more in the 1940s. Some have argued that his best poetry was written after he turned 60. It was in this later period that Stevens began to be recognized as a major poet, and he received the National Book Award in 1951 and 1955.

Imagination and reality

Stevens is very much a poet of ideas. “The poem must resist the intelligence / Almost successfully,” he wrote. His main ideas revolve around the interplay between imagination and reality and the relation between consciousness and the world. In Stevens' poetry, "imagination" is not equivalent to consciousness, or "reality" to the world as it exists outside our minds. Rather, reality is the product of the imagination as it shapes the phenomena that make up the world. Because the world is constantly changing as we attempt to find imaginatively satisfying ways to perceive it, reality is an active, not a static, object. We approach reality with a piecemeal understanding, putting together parts of the world in an attempt to make it seem coherent. For Stevens, such imaginative reasoning not dry philosophical doldrums, but a passionate engagement in finding order and meaning. Thus Stevens could write in The Idea of Order at Key West, echoing the timeless opening of Homer's Iliad:

Oh! Blessed rage for order, pale Ramon,
The maker's rage to order words of the sea,
Words of the fragrant portals, dimly-starred,
And of ourselves and of our origins,
In ghostlier demarcations, keener sounds.

For Stevens, the greatest difficulty for the poet is the fact that a direct apprehension of the world is never possible. As Stevens says in his essay, Imagination as Value, “the truth seems to be that we live in concepts of the imagination before the reason has established them”. Stevens suggests that we live in the tension between the phenomena that the world throws at us, and the ideas of order that our imagination imposes upon the world. The world, according to Stevens, is a vast panorama of influences, which must (so our imagination demands) cohere. As he writes semi-ironically, "The dress of a woman of Lhassa...is an invisible element of that place / Made visible." In another poem, one of Stevens' most famous, he goes through the thought-experiment of how placing a jar on a hill in Tennessee irrevocably imposes a new order onto that place. Something that had never before been there before — something that was not, like everything else around the hill, made of grass or bark or rock — is now there, and however infinitesimal it might seem, the landscape has been forever changed. This, in a sense, is Stevens' ultimate allegory for what a poem is: a fragile thing, placed upon a vast immensity, that perhaps, somehow, will change the way we think of the world.

Supreme fiction

The imagination loses vitality as it ceases to adhere to what is real. When it adheres to the unreal and intensifies what is unreal, while its first effect may be extraordinary, that effect is the maximum effect that it will ever have. (Wallace Stevens, The Necessary Angel)

Throughout his poetic career, Stevens was concerned with the question of what to think about the world now that our old notions no longer suffice. His solution might be summarized by the notion of a “Supreme Fiction”; in the place of any ultimately satisfying knowledge of the world, Stevens suggest that we must place our faith in a supreme work of art. In this satirical example from A High-Toned Old Christian Woman Stevens plays with the notions of immediately accessible, but ultimately unsatisfying notions of reality:

Poetry is the supreme Fiction, madame.
Take the moral law and make a nave of it
And from the nave build haunted heaven. Thus,
The conscience is converted into palms
Like windy citherns, hankering for hymns.
We agree in principle. That’s clear. But take
The opposing law and make a peristyle,
And from the peristyle project a masque
Beyond the planets. Thus, our bawdiness,
Unpurged by epitaph, indulged at last,
Is equally converted into palms,
Squiggling like saxophones. And palm for palm,
Madame, we are where we began.

The supreme fiction is that conceptualization of reality that seems to resonate in its rightness, so much so that it seems to have captured, if only for a moment, something actual and real. Of course, Stevens acknowledges that such a supreme apprehension is impossible for any human being to have; and so, as he ultimately came to believe, all of our knowledge of the world is a sort of fiction: vague and imprecise and ever-changing. Stevens later personified this ultimate knowledge of the world as "The Necessary Angel", a force which we must believe in, though it never appears:

I am the angel of reality,
seen for a moment standing in the door.
...
I am the necessary angel of earth,
Since, in my sight, you see the earth again,
Cleared of its stiff and stubborn, man-locked set,
And, in my hearing, you hear its tragic drone
Rise liquidly in liquid lingerings,
Like watery words awash;
...
an apparition appareled in
Apparels of such lightest look that a turn
Of my shoulder and quickly, too quickly, I am gone?

In one of his last poems, Final Soliloquy of the Interior Paramour, Stevens describes the experience of an idea which satisfies the imagination, something which can finally satiate our hunger for reality and put our minds at rest: “This is, therefore, the intensest rendezvous / it is in that thought that we collect ourselves / Out of all the indifferences, into one thing.” This one thing is “a light, a power, the miraculous influence” wherein we can forget ourselves, sensing a comforting order, “A knowledge, that which arranged the rendezvous, / within its vital boundary, in the mind.”

This knowledge necessarily exists within the mind, since it is an aspect of the imagination which can never attain a direct experience of reality.

We say God and the imagination are one . . .
How high that highest candle lights the dark.
Out of this same light, out of the central mind
We make a dwelling in the evening air,
In which being there together is enough.

In this way, Stevens puts forth in his poetry an idea of poetry, and of the supreme fiction, that might be described as as a spirituality of the imaginative. “The poem refreshes life so that we share / For a moment, the first idea . . . It satisfies / Belief in an immaculate beginning / And sends us, winged by an unconscious will, / To an immaculate end”.

The role of poetry

Stevens often writes directly about poetry and its human function. The poet “tries by a peculiar speech to speak / The peculiar potency of the general,” he says, “To compound the imagination’s Latin with / The lingua franca et jocundissima.” And, “The whole race is a poet that writes down / The eccentric propositions of its fate.” In a manner reminiscent of Wordsworth, Stevens saw the poet as one with heightened powers, but one who was fundamentally like all ordinary people and whose life could be taken as representative for all mankind. In Stevens, the act of writing and the act of creating poetry are both analogous to all the other activities, both mental and physical, that a human being can undertake.

Thus Stevens writes, "It is a world of words to the end of it, / In which nothing solid is its solid self." And in a poem called "Men Made out of Words", he says, "Life / Consists of propositions about life.” Poetry is not "about" life, it is intimately a part of life. As Stevens wrote elsewhere, “The poem is the cry of its occasion, / Part of the res itself and not about it. / The poet speaks the poem as it is, / Not as it was.” Modern poetry is “the poem of the mind in the act of finding / What will suffice.”

It has to be living, to learn the speech of the place.
It has to face the men of the time and to meet
The women of the time. It has to think about war
And it has to find what will suffice. It has
To construct a new stage. It has to be on that stage,
And, like an insatiable actor, slowly and
With meditation, speak words that in the ear,
In the delicatest ear of the mind, repeat,
Exactly, that which it wants to hear, at the sound
Of which, an invisible audience listens,
Not to the play, but to itself, expressed
In an emotion as of two people, as of two
Emotions becoming one.
"On Modern Poetry"

Reputation and influence

From the first, critics and fellow poets recognized Stevens's genius. In the 1930s, the critic Yvor Winters criticized Stevens as a decadent hedonist but acknowledged his great talent. Hart Crane wrote to a friend in 1919, after reading some of the poems that would make up Harmonium, "There is a man whose work makes most of the rest of us quail." Beginning in the 1940s, critics such as Randall Jarrell spoke of Stevens as one of the major living American poets, even if they did so (as Jarrell did) with certain reservations about Stevens’s work. Stevens’ work became even better known after his death. Harold Bloom was among the critics who have ensured Stevens’ position in the canon as a great poet, and perhaps the greatest American poet of the 20th century. Other major critics, such as Helen Vendler and Frank Kermode, have added their voices and analysis to this verdict. Many poets—James Merrill and Donald Justice most explicitly—have acknowledged Stevens as a major influence on their work, and his impact may also be seen in John Ashbery, Mark Strand, John Hollander, and others.

Bibliography

Poetry

  • Harmonium (1923)
  • Ideas of Order (1936)
  • Owl's Clover (1936)
  • The Man with the Blue Guitar (1937)
  • Parts of a World (1942)
  • Transport to Summer (1947)
  • Auroras of Autumn (1950)
  • Collected Poems (1954)
  • Opus Posthumous (1957)
  • The Palm at the End of the Mind (1972)
  • Collected Poetry and Prose (1997)

Prose

  • The Necessary Angel (essays) (1951)
  • Letters of Wallace Stevens, edited by Holly Stevens (1966)

Works on Stevens

  • Baird, James, The Dome and the Rock: Structure in the Poetry of Wallace Stevens (1968)
  • Bates, J. Milton, Wallace Stevens: A Mythology of Self (1985)
  • Beckett, Lucy, Wallace Stevens (1974)
  • Beehler, Michael, T.S. Eliot, Wallace Stevens, and the Discourses of Difference (1987)
  • Benamou, Michel, Wallace Stevens and the Symbolist Imagination (1972)
  • Berger, Charles, Forms of Farewell: The Late Poetry of Wallace Stevens (1985)
  • Bevis, William W., Mind of Winter: Wallace Stevens, Meditation, and Literature (1988)
  • Blessing, Richard Allen, Wallace Stevens' "Whole Harmonium" (1970)
  • Bloom, Harold, Wallace Stevens: The Poems of Our Climate (1980)
  • Borroff, Marie, ed. Wallace Stevens: A Collection of Critical Essays (1963)
  • Brazeau, Peter, Parts of a World: Wallace Stevens Remembered (1983)
  • Brogan, Jacqueline V., The Violence Within/The Violence Without: Wallace Stevens and the Emergence of a Revolutionary Poetics (2003)
  • Doggett, Frank, Stevens' Poetry of Thought (1966)
  • Kermode, Frank, Wallace Stevens (1960)
  • Leggett, B.J., Early Stevens: The Nietzschean Intertext (1992)
  • McCann, Janet, Wallace Stevens Revisited: The Celestial Possible {1996}
  • Richardson, Joan, Wallace Stevens: The Early Years, 1879-1923 (1986)
  • Richardson, Joan, Wallace Stevens: The Later Years, 1923-1955 (1988)
  • Vendler, Helen, On Extended Wings: Wallace Stevens' Longer Poems (1969)
  • Vendler, Helen, Wallace Stevens: Words Chosen out of Desire (1986)

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