[840] The Travellers' Curse after Misdirection
Guest poem sent in by Jeff Berndt <thecraichead@>
Hello, Minstrels.
The other day, I had to walk to rent a car. The car rental place was a
couple miles from my home, and it was poorly signed. I could not find it.
I asked a fellow for directions and he sent me an extra mile out of my way.
I tried to find him on the way back, but he had gone. This extra walking
put me in mind of the following poem, by Robert Graves:
| The Travellers' Curse after Misdirection |
(from the Welsh)
May they stumble, stage by stage
On an endless Pilgrimage
Dawn and dusk, mile after mile
At each and every step a stile
At each and every step withal
May they catch their feet and fall
At each and every fall they take
May a bone within them break
And may the bone that breaks within
Not be, for variations sake
Now rib, now thigh, now arm, now shin
but always, without fail, the NECK
-- Robert Graves
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Here's what Poets.org has to say about Robert Graves:
Robert Graves
Robert Graves was born on July 24, 1895, in Wimbledon, near London. His
father, Alfred Perceval Graves, was a Gaelic scholar and minor Irish poet.
His mother, Amalie von Ranke Graves, was a relation of Leopold von Ranke,
one of the founding fathers of modern historical studies. One of ten
children, Robert was greatly influenced by his mother's puritanical
beliefs and his father's love of Celtic poetry and myth. As a young man,
he was more interested in boxing and mountain climbing than studying,
although poetry later sustained him through a turbulent adolescence. In
1913 Graves won a scholarship to continue his studies at St. John's
College, Oxford, but in August 1914 he enlisted as a junior officer in the
Royal Welch Fusiliers. He fought in the Battle of Loos and was injured in
the Somme offensive in 1916. While convalescing, he published his first
collection of poetry, Over the Brazier. By 1917, though still an active
serviceman, Graves had published three volumes. In 1918, he spent a year
in the trenches, where he was again severely wounded.
In January 1918, at the age of twenty-two, he married eighteen-year-old
Nancy Nicholson, with whom he was to have four children. Traumatized by
the war, he went to Oxford with his wife and took a position at St. John's
College. Graves's early volumes of poetry, like those of his
contemporaries, deal with natural beauty and bucolic pleasures, and with
the consequences of the First World War. Over the Brazier and Fairies and
Fusiliers earned for Graves the reputation as an accomplished war poet.
After meeting the American poet and theorist Laura Riding in 1926,
Graves's poetry underwent a significant transformation. Douglas Day has
written that the "influence of Laura Riding is quite possibly the most
important single element in [Graves's] poetic career: she persuaded him to
curb his digressiveness and his rambling philosophizing and to concentrate
instead on terse, ironic poems written on personal themes."
In 1927, Graves and his first wife separated permanently, and in 1929 he
published Goodbye to All That, an autobiography that announced his
psychological accommodation with the residual horror of his war
experiences. Shortly afterward, he departed to Majorca with Laura Riding.
In addition to completing many books of verse while in Majorca, Graves
also wrote several volumes of criticism, some in collaboration with
Riding. The couple cofounded Seizin Press in 1928 and Epilogue, a
semiannual magazine, in 1935. During that period, he evolved his theory of
poetry as spiritually cathartic to both the poet and the reader. Although
Graves claimed that he wrote novels only to earn money, it was through
these that he attained status as a major writer in 1934, with the
publication of the historical novel I, Claudius, and its sequel, Claudius
the God and His Wife Messalina. (During the 1970's, the BBC adapted the
novels into an internationally popular television series.)
At the onset of the Spanish Civil War in 1936, Graves and Riding fled
Majorca, eventually settling in America. In 1939, Laura Riding left Graves
for the writer Schuyler Jackson; one year later Graves began a
relationship with Beryl Hodge that was to last until his death. It was in
the 1940s, after his break with Riding, that Graves formulated his
personal mythology of the White Goddess. Inspired by late
nineteenth-century studies of matriarchal societies and goddess cults,
this mythology was to pervade all of his later work.
After World War II, Graves returned to Majorca, where he lived with Hodge
and continued to write. By the 1950's, Graves had won an enormous
international reputation as a poet, novelist, literary scholar, and
translator. In 1962, W. H. Auden went as far as to assert that Graves was
England's "greatest living poet." In 1968 he received the Queen's Gold
Medal for Poetry. During his lifetime he published more than 140 books,
including fifty-five collections of poetry (he reworked his Collected
Poems repeatedly during his career), fifteen novels, ten translations, and
forty works of nonfiction, autobiography, and literary essays. From 1961
to 1966, Graves returned to England to serve as a professor of poetry at
Oxford. In the 1970s his productivity fell off; and the last decade of his
life was lost in silence and senility. Robert Graves died in Majorca in
1985, at the age of ninety.
Enjoy,
Jeff Berndt
Links:
Graves poems on Minstrels:
Poem #55, Welsh Incident
Poem #298, The Cool Web
Poem #467, Like Snow
Poem #515, The Persian Version
Poem #564, Warning to Children
Poem #663, A Child's Nightmare
Poem #763, Love Without Hope