{"id":699,"date":"2008-12-28T05:52:00","date_gmt":"2008-12-28T13:52:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/?p=699"},"modified":"2008-12-28T05:52:00","modified_gmt":"2008-12-28T13:52:00","slug":"mandelstam-via-celan","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/pierrejoris.com\/blog\/mandelstam-via-celan\/","title":{"rendered":"Mandelstam via Celan"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a onblur=\"try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}\" href=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_IwnSQPl-J_I\/SVeJeFWgGjI\/AAAAAAAABIU\/MFx18nLQLj0\/s1600-h\/osip.jpg\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 92px; height: 138px;\" data-src=\"http:\/\/2.bp.blogspot.com\/_IwnSQPl-J_I\/SVeJeFWgGjI\/AAAAAAAABIU\/MFx18nLQLj0\/s400\/osip.jpg\" alt=\"\" id=\"BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5284843837668203058\" border=\"0\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" class=\"lazyload\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<div style=\"text-align: justify;\">Toward the end of the Meridian Variorum edition the editors reprint a radio play Paul Celan wrote the same year he composed the acceptance speech for the B\u00fcchner prize. It is made up of two alternating voices telling an abbreviated version of Mandelstam\u2019s life and a number of Mandelstam poems in Celan\u2019s German translation. I have no Russian & have retranslated these poems directly from Celan\u2019s German versions, without referring to any extent English translations from the Russian (unless some of the Englished versions I read over the years still ghost my memory, a possibility I cannot exclude). Here, a few extracts: first, the speakers discussing Mandelstam\u2019s poetics, and then, one \u2014 rather well-known \u2014 poem:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">1. Speaker:<\/span> These poems are the poems of someone who is perceptive and attentive, someone turned toward what becomes visible, someone addressing and questioning; these poems are a conversation. In the space of this conversation the addressed constitutes itself, becomes present, gathers itself around the I that addresses and names it.But the addressed, through naming, as it were, becomes a you, brings its otherness and strangeness into this present.  Yet even in the here and now of the poem, even in this immediacy and nearness it lets its distance have its say too, it guards what is most its own: its time.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">    2. Speaker:<\/span> It is this tension of the times, between its own and the foreign, which lends that pained-mute vibrato to a Mandelstam poem by which we recognize it.(This vibrato is everywhere: in the interval between the words and  the stanza, in the \u201ecourtyards\u201d  where rhymes and assonances stand, in the punctuation.All this has semantic relevance.) Things come together, yet even in this togetherness the question of their Wherefrom and Whereto resounds \u2013 a question that \u201cremains open,\u201d that \u201cdoes not come to any conclusion,\u201d and points to the open and cathexable, into the empty and the free.<\/p>\n<p>    <span style=\"font-style: italic;\">1. Speaker:<\/span> This question is realized not only in the \u201cthematics\u201d of the poems; it also \u2013 and that\u2019s why it becomes a \u201ctheme\u201d \u2013  takes on shape in the language: the word  \u2013 the name!  \u2013 shows a preference for noun-forms, the adjective becomes rare, the \u201cinfinitives,\u201d the nominal forms of the verb dominate: the poem remains open to time, time can join in, time participates.<br \/>\u2026..<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<\/div>\n<p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\"><\/span><\/p>\n<blockquote><p><span style=\"font-style: italic;\">2. Speaker:<\/span> A poem from the year 1915:<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<blockquote><p>Insomnia. Homer. Sails, taut.<br \/>I read the catalog of ships, did not get far:<br \/>The flight of cranes, the young brood\u2019s trail<br \/>high above Hellas, once, before time and time again.<\/p>\n<p>Like that crane wedge, driven into the most foreign \u2013<br \/>The heads, imperial, God\u2019s foam on top, humid \u2013<br \/>You hover, you swim \u2013 whereto? If Helen wasn\u2019t  there,<br \/>Acheans, I ask you, what would Troy be worth to you?<\/p>\n<p>Homer, the seas, both: love moves it all.<br \/>Who do I listen to, who do I hear? See \u2013 Homer falls silent.<br \/>The sea, with black eloquence beats this shore,<br \/>ahead I hear it roar, it found its way here.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p> <\/p>\n<div style=\"margin-top: 10px; height: 15px;\" class=\"zemanta-pixie\"><a class=\"zemanta-pixie-a\" href=\"http:\/\/reblog.zemanta.com\/zemified\/125c34de-c66b-48bd-878d-3087b301257f\/\" title=\"Zemified by Zemanta\"><img decoding=\"async\" style=\"border: medium none ; float: right;\" class=\"zemanta-pixie-img lazyload\" data-src=\"http:\/\/img.zemanta.com\/reblog_e.png?x-id=125c34de-c66b-48bd-878d-3087b301257f\" alt=\"Reblog this post [with Zemanta]\" src=\"data:image\/svg+xml;base64,PHN2ZyB3aWR0aD0iMSIgaGVpZ2h0PSIxIiB4bWxucz0iaHR0cDovL3d3dy53My5vcmcvMjAwMC9zdmciPjwvc3ZnPg==\" \/><\/a><\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Toward the end of the Meridian Variorum edition the editors reprint a radio play Paul Celan wrote the same year he composed the acceptance speech for the B\u00fcchner prize. 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