[ilds] Durrell's Derring-do
James Gifford
odos.fanourios at gmail.com
Fri May 23 20:41:18 PDT 2008
Hi Charles,
All very interesting here. In particular, I like this quotation:
> Inside that world, where the islands lie buried in smoke, where
> the cypresses spring from the tombs, they know that there is
> nothing to be said. There is simply patience to be exercised.
> Patience and endurance and love.
I think you're evaluation of it is correct:
> That, tempered by an underlying Epicurean self-interest
> and self-cultivation, I take to be Durrell's core ethic,
> 1945-1957. What happened after?
In conjunction with your note that the Epilogue finds Durrell "pondering
different friends dispersed into different theatres of action," I can't
help but notice the suggestive nature of the language.
I believe (someone please check since I might have my dates wrong),
Durrell had already published a short piece in which he asserts the
White House has been bombed and the Shrine of Saint Arsenius blasted by
a mine. That's not true, but it does show how we wished to portray the
war. Adding to that "islands lie buried in smoke" and "cypresses spring
from the tombs," I don't think it's any interpretive intervention to
suggest Durrell is portraying the desolation of war in the most poetical
terms he can muster. A poet can only write while the soldiers die and
paradise burns, leaving the flora to feed off the remains while he
friends fight in North Africa, etc... He may be turning to the private
world, but that is not an act devoid of its politics. Its politics
spring precisely from his statement "There is simply patience to be
exercised. Patience and endurance and love."
Is that sensible? I think it goes some way to explaining why the New
Apocalypse poets (highly political, semi-anarchist servicemen) would
describe Durrell as being on the extreme far Left as "a brilliant
visionary of defeatism." The war is never far from his writings at this
time, but it's never the point of the writings either -- the poetry
reflect the personal rather than enacting an intervention into the
social. I think he tried the latter later in life (with some hesitation
and some revisions), but certainly not in the early years.
Do those comments draw us to the text in any way? I wonder how we would
read the opening of /prospero's Cell/ with the ending in mind. I'm also
not sure how we would reconcile his earlier work on the book while on
Kalamata (based on my past digging in the Gennadius Library) with his
later completion of it in Egypt.
As Jay Brigham notes in a notebook held in Victoria, Durrell lost much
of his notebook materials when fleeing Greece, such that he had to copy
"In Arcadia" out of John Waller's /Kingdom Come/ when Waller visited
Egypt. I wonder how much of /Prospero's Cell/ vanished and was
reconstituted. I'd suspect he began it in Greece, at the latest on
Kalamata, but only compiled and finished it in Egypt, perhaps rewriting
the entire work.
Best,
Jamie
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