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Robert McDowell’s poems over the last 35 years are widely recognized as major achievements in reviving narrative and consistently striving to cre-ate, as poet and critic Chad Abushanab writes in his Introduction, “the song in the story”. McDow-ell in poetry also embraces Emily Dickinson’s call to engage “Internal difference/Where the mean-ings, are”. McDowell’s poems appear widely in magazines, journals, newspapers, anthologies and earlier collections.
Robert McDowell
Robert McDowell, The Poetry Mentor, believes that everyone is born with a soul-poem, the prayer-song that awakens each hero's journey, tells each person's unique story, and connects one to divinity. He navigates his life through poetry, and he teaches others to do the same. Author/editor/translator of ten books of poetry and prose, McDowell has said of his work, "I don't preach, promote one religion over another, psychoanalyze, prescribe drugs, or promise you wealth in (pick your number) easy steps. I can show you how writing poetry and journaling enriches your family life, relationships, and job performance. I can show you how fun writing can be. If you have a specific project you'd like to do (a book of poetry, stories, memoir, family history, essays), I can draw on my experience as a publisher and editor of 250 books to get it done. I teach workshops that benefit everyone--beginners and longtime authors. I'll read your poems and listen to your stories. I'll give honest feedback and compassionate encouragement. I'll stick with you." McDowell is a sought-after public speaker on a variety of topics from Neurotheology, the hero's journey, and the soul-poem of work to the guide of the spirit horse and living a life of integrity and awareness. He has led workshops at Esalen, Kripalu, Pine Manor Retreat Center, California Poets-in-the-Schools, and many universities and writing conferences here and abroad. He created the community outreach program, The Rural Readers Project, and was co-founder of Story Line Press, which he led as director and editor for twenty-two years.
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Sweet Wolf - Robert McDowell
The Poetry Portal: Healing & Adventuring Within
"Heavenly Hurt, it gives us –
We can find no scar,
But internal difference –
Where the Meanings, are –"
Emily Dickinson’s observation became Robert McDowell’s directive, his odyssey launch to explore internal difference, to discover and illuminate that mysterious place Where the Meanings, are—. Poetry is witnessing. It is song, the song in the story; it is dance, Beauty and the Truth. It is the realm where, as Virginia Woolf put it, Now then is my chance to find out what is of great importance and I must be careful and tell no lies
. Poetry, as Robert Frost said, is ‘taking the road less traveled by’, the life-changing decision that ‘makes all the difference’. The poem, conceived in fever dreams in and between this world and the next, written and written again and again in vulnerable isolation, finds its readers, if readers there are, in an act of making community with diverse others, with the heron and the owl, the poppy and the rose, the tiger and the fox, the bee, the lamb, the bear and the wolf. Blame it or praise it, there is no denying the wild horse in us,
said Woolf, and she is right. Poetry is the wild horse running free in each of us. This is the life itself.
...
Someplace Between Story and Song:
An Introduction to Sweet Wolf: Selected & New Poems
Chad Abushanab, Assistant Professor of English, Bemidji State University
When I was at the Sewanee Writer’s Conference in 2015, B.H. Fairchild gave a craft lecture in which he discussed—among other things—the lyrical and narrative natures of poetry. Particularly, Fairchild stressed that these two kinds of unfolding must always co-exist in poems, albeit in varying ratios. There are no purely lyric
poems, just as there are no purely narrative
poems; rather, a poem seeks to find a space between lyric and narrative and use elements of these qualities to push towards meaning. The finest poets spend their careers exploring this spectrum.
By and large, contemporary poetry has landed squarely in the territory of lyricism. This is not to say that contemporary poetry eschews moments of narrative cohesion. But it is obvious the short lyric (and, for longer pieces, associative movement based on an opening up of the lyric moment) is experiencing a period of overwhelming popularity. Narrative inevitably exists in these poems, but there is a strong sense that sound is taking precedent as the guiding principle of composition. Rare, then, is the contemporary poet who gives privilege to narrative as the engine inside the poem. Rarer still is the poet who masters both the art of deep, complex narrative and moments of mystical musicality wherein truths feel just beneath the illusion of sense. It’s for this reason the greatest joy in seeing the best of Robert McDowell’s poetic career distilled between the pages of Sweet Wolf is witnessing the massive swaths of ground McDowell covered between the poles of lyric and narrative. Throughout Sweet Wolf, we see his prowess on the level of the individual poem as well as within the selections from each collection represented.
The very best narrative poems often contain the depths of long form fiction realized through a tightly controlled economy of language, and McDowell’s 1987 debut Quiet Money is a master class in this regard (and a bonafide literary miracle given the rocky providence of its initial publication). The eponymous poem—a long narrative piece almost in the Frostian tradition about a bootlegger and transatlantic pilot in the days before Lindberg—river-runs many of the techniques found in McDowell’s poetry throughout the following three decades, among them a powerful tension between humor and solemnity. The poem, whose themes of distances both physical and emotional are rendered with subtle clarity, moves between passages of masterful character building to moments of quiet musicality.
Narrative-minded verse is often criticized as putting too much emphasis on story at the expense of musicality. Nothing could be further from the truth in McDowell’s early poems. Rather, we see sure-footed dedication to the music of language. Among his strengths is his ability to reflect drama through line breaks and enjambment, such as these lines from Quiet Money,
where we see the pilot at the moment of deciding to head out across the sea:
He lingers, checking the Wright Whirlwind engine.
The headwinds say look out;
His patience says, take off.
Far to the north the lights of Jersey sparkle,
Calming down.
The rhythmic diminishment here stands in for the moment of rest before the pilot bounds to the cockpit and rises skyward, the rhythm then bounces along to the cadence of childhood play:
He scrambles up the wing, his perch,
One step from home. The cockpit
Makes him think of the backyards of boyhood.
Clearing the stand of trees at the field’s far edge,
Joe banks to the left, circling the field,
And levels out heading northeast.
He likes that initial turn, getting the feel of it,
Feeling the earthbound tug slip away.
The gentle interplay of information and musicality is a defining feature of Quiet Money,
as well as many of the other poems from this early collection. The Cop from Traffic Accident Control
delivers brutal, visceral detail in a manner at once both coolly detached and delightfully ornate. The Origin of Fear
revels in the difficult language of philosophy while dancing, irregular rhythms lead us over the edge of lines again and again.
The selection from The Diviners, from the section called The Nineties,
demonstrates McDowell’s mastery of meter, gliding effortlessly through blank verse, which is delightfully aware of its own arrangement:
Tom and Elaine went out to fetch some money;
Elaine and Tom came back with bucket loads.
Tom thinks how like a nursery rhyme it is.
What do we want?
Tom asks. Elaine only shrugs.
She reaches for his hand and they lie down.
McDowell’s second collection resembles Frost’s great poetic dramas in more ways than one. Indeed, beyond both poets’ masterful wielding of the blank verse line for dynamic effect, both have a unique understanding of the mechanisms of human relationships under duress, how we manage to love our way through despair. This selection from The Nineties
concludes with the death of Tom’s father. In a particularly Frostian moment, Tom remembers his father’s eccentricity fondly: Well, he didn’t suffer,
Tom says. So like him to hurry even death.
But as with Frost’s hired man, we are pulled between memory and the moment at hand, the reality of his death, and the physicality in which it presents itself, albeit with McDowell’s signature tension between laughter and tears:
Tom grins a little, recalling his father’s face.
"It looked good on him. Don’t you agree?
With all that make-up on he dropped some years.
Here, the poet taps into something painfully human: to hurt is a grace as there is untold tenderness to behold at the edges of pain. Moments such as these resonate throughout McDowell’s career, following him into the 21st century and a decided leap into even more lyrical waters.
Having proven himself a master of the blank verse narrative, the early 2000’s saw McDowell begin his swing into the direction of more pointed lyricism with On Foot, In Flames. The very title indicates an interest in the strength of the image, the associations made through affective response in addition to semantic meaning. In this collection, poems more fully rooted in the lyric tradition sit side by side with narrative excursions that call to mind the most well-crafted moments of McDowell’s early career. The selection here pays homage to both modes, giving equal weight to each, in what feels like a statement on the importance of these two forces in tension.
Poems such as Women and Men,
Prayer for the Harvest,
and Prayers that Open Heaven
have the quality of incantation. These verses lean heavily into their musicality and seek truth through discovery. Prayers that Open Heaven
embodies this spirit, as the poem itself presents the speaker cycling through phrases in search of the words and guides you should follow.
In this poem and others, McDowell follows his intuition beyond narrative (though without ever losing interest in an element of story,
as even with Prayers that Open Heaven
there are enough concrete details to discern a narrative consciousness in the speaker).
Of course, there are also poems that call more clearly to mind McDowell’s narrative penchant. The longer piece Red Foxes
harkens back to the poems of Quiet Money. But more fascinating still are the poems that occupy a middle ground of lyric and narrative—those that more fully explore the expanse between story and music. Perhaps my favorite poem from this selection of On Foot, In Flames is Daughter.
The blend of musical repetition and narrative richness is nothing short of exquisite. Each stanza begins with a variation on the declaration This is the day,
while adding a new narrative element to the poem, pushing the speaker’s address to his daughter even further, in a sense discovering what the speaker means to say, developing the close-up murmur/ Of your parent’s prayers.
The World Next to This One further develops this tension between lyric moments and narrative propulsion, further integrating the two modes into individual poems, ultimately presenting their interplay beyond the level of the book. Having already experimented with this kind of tension in On Foot, In Flames, McDowell brings a new focus on formal invention to his palette, as well. The earlier comparison to Frost is a fair one, I think. But moving through McDowell’s later collections brings to mind an even stronger precursor: the late Donald Justice. Like Justice, McDowell is something of a formal maverick in his later years, re-inviting approaches to the shape of poetry to suit each utterance. The poem that most clearly brings this all together is the episodic All I Took with the Sun.
The poem, which follows a speaker’s voyage from Japan to his subsequent life in the United States in the years before and during the Second World War, is, on its face, a work rooted in narrative tradition. And yet there are moments where the language takes the driver’s seat, particularly in the section titled Hiroko’s Passage.
Here, the poem’s blank verse breaks into dimeter lines wherein the echo of rhyme appears to determine the direction of the sentences with as much agency as the story behind the language. It is a prime example of McDowell getting lost in the music to marvelous effect:
I knew that I
Had traveled far
From orphanage
To dock, to star,
From empty space
And setting sun
To this new one.
Though rooted in the narrative, this particular verse takes off on its own and revels in music and discovery—the turn From orphanage/ To dock, to star,/ From empty space…
actually transporting us into mystery, allowing us to embody the journey.
Also represented in this selection from The World Next to This One are several of McDowell’s prose poems: Nicely Done,
Paddleboat, and
The Day after Labor Day. The prose poem is a curious and dynamic form, which often concentrates its energy in syntactical surprises and anaphora. It is a favorite medium for surrealism, its boundlessness and breathless nature allowing for images to run wild. McDowell’s prose poems, then, are remarkable in their turn away from the fantastic in favor of the quiet drama of the domestic. In
Nicely Done," something as simple as watching a movie recommended by a friend becomes a conduit for introspection. In this piece, the prose poem form moves the speaker in and out of the world of the film, casting the action around the television as something just—if not more—cinematic than what’s happening on the screen. True to the syntactic style expected from prose poems, McDowell’s sentences wind around like smoke and deliver long parenthetical asides that feel very much like the mind in the act of creating. There is a feeling of improvisation in this poem that is anchored by the very deliberate crafting of sentences and the feeling of inevitability once McDowell starts to give us the big picture. Again, these grand gestures strike a delicate balance between story and song, priming us for the concluding section, New Poems.
This latest collection of poems sees McDowell again return to the long form voice studies of his earliest collections while introducing the careful, quiet of lyricism that has emerged over the course of his career. One cannot help but see the symmetry between Quiet Money and New Poems. But it is not a perfect symmetry. It is far more complex than that. Instead, it is like looking into a mirror that sends light over long stretches of time so that one sees a reflection slightly strange, a reflection matured. The section’s opener Acorn, the Clown,
for example, bears more than a passing resemblance to the eponymous Quiet Money
in terms of shape and interest, and yet I see meaningful growth in a style that emerged self-actualized