While Merwin used the poetic “I” to explore the Self,
Adrienne Rich seems to use her “I” (and “you” and “we” and “us”) to explore
social and political issues and their relationship to self in The School among the Ruins. The “I”
makes her poetry intimate and personal for the reader even though many of her
topics are very global. Her writing is so much more than “’grinding a political
axe’” (“Blood, Bread, and Poetry” 53)—she begs her reader to see political
issues as things that affect everyone’s “I”—as issues that are more than
headlines. Placing herself so
prominently in her poems also allows her to emphasize her philosophy that a
poem is “not a single, encapsulated event” (54), but in fact is a snapshot from
the progression of her life. Using the
vulnerable “I” also puts Rich “face to face with both terror and anger” (56) in
a clear way. But she also frequently eschews the I in favor of “you” or “we.”
Her “we” and ”us” confront large, frightening concepts and issues together. These
second-person pronouns also emphasize the immediacy of the issues she’s
addressing—they prevent us from reading with too much distance. I think this
strategy is particularly clear in “Ritual Acts.”
It’s clear throughout all these
poems that Adrienne Rich sees the power of pronouns , but that awareness is
made explicit in “Transparencies.” While talking about known things, Rich says,
“any child on the playground knows/That asked your favorite word/in a game/you
always named a thing, a quality, freedom or river/(never a pronoun never God or War)” (The School Among the
Ruins 49). Pronouns make things real,
make things close, and Rich uses that reality and closeness effectively.
I very much enjoyed reading Rich. I
wasn’t expecting to from the moment I heard “political” used to describe her,
but her beautiful language and honest, straightforward opinions won me over
quickly. Where I expected to find angry rants I instead found observations as
gorgeous as they were keen. Out of all of them, the poem that particularly
resonated with me is “The Eye.” I think it says beautifully how different this
war is from all previous wars—we are in the eye of the war, safe, far-removed,
and largely unaware of the real effects of its storm. Although this poem, dated
2002, was (I assume) written in response to the shock of the events of 9/11, I
think it is extremely relevant to the cultural attitude today. While my husband
was deployed I was frequently frustrated by people who, upon learning that he
was in Afghanistan, told me that they saw on the news that Obama ended the war and
everyone’s coming home and there’s no more danger. They told me these things
while my husband zipped up body bags, attended memorial services, and received
enemy fire more days than he didn’t. Every one of those well-meaning people
were in the eye of the war but completely unaware of it.
I love that Rich dates her poems—knowing
context gives them a very specific depth and meaning, especially since most
were writing in and around a very difficult, shocking time in our history. But
I also liked ignoring the dates sometimes. Her words are so applicable to so
many times and situations—“The Eye” is a perfect memorial to the now-shattered
peace that existed in the days before 9/11, but the idea of a war’s eye is one
that transcends that moment in history. I’m very interested to talk more about
her, particularly the second section of the book, which, in its specificity,
was somewhat less accessible to me than the other parts of the volume.
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