Pablo Neruda (help)

    • Pablo Neruda (help)

      I am doing a report on this little Chilean poet and I need a hand.


      I need three major influences on his poetry
      I was thinking I could use death? (death of his mother, and his daughter was mortally ill...) it seemed to have impacted him (and some of his poetry)
      politics? he was a socialist...
      I would use women? he wrote a lot about women (the 20 love songs/poems?)

      I just really need help

      thanks!

      ALSO if anybody could please explain to me what his obsession with nautical/aquatic life is?
      he writes often of the ocean and lives in that boat house.
      i don't sleep
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      gladly!

      Really though, I don't know as much about him as I should :( I know he was born in Chile and was a Socialist and very well liked, his mother died when he was two months old and his daughter was ill (and he wrote a very beautiful poem to her because of this) and he loved many women and was generally well liked
      and he lived in a boat house (not.. one on the water but a house that resembled a boat)

      some of the really good ones can be sort of lengthy, I will look through these books to find some short ones

      Ocean

      Body more immaculate than a wave,
      salt washing away its own line,
      and the brilliant bird
      flying without ground roots

      I Will Come Back

      Some time, man or woman, traveler,
      afterwards, when I am not alive,
      look here, look for me here
      between the stones and the ocean,
      in the light storming
      in the foam
      Look here, look for me here,
      for here is where I shall come, saying nothing,
      no voice, no mouth, pure
      here I shall be again the movement
      of the water, of
      its wild heart,
      here I shall be both lost and found -
      here I shall be perhaps both stone and silence
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      The first thing that comes to mind from both of those poems is escape. If he's really lived a bad life, he could almost feel like he's a prisoner of his own making, of his own life. Wanting to escape from this world that he lives in, to escape from the pain and the loss. Losing your family, or not having many friends, those are some really troubling things. By writing, having his thoughts drift away light as a feather, maybe a small part of him is hoping that his body and mind will follow. Makes sense to live in a houseboat - if a flood comes along off he goes!

      Perhaps I'm totally off, since I'm sure you have to read more than two small poems to get a feel for a poet.
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      The good thing about writing about poetry, is that no one can ever really tell you that you're wrong, so as long as it sounds good that's all that matters. :P

      - - -
      I read a few of his poems just now. I really like this one:

      I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You by Pablo Neruda

      I do not love you except because I love you;
      I go from loving to not loving you,
      From waiting to not waiting for you
      My heart moves from cold to fire.

      I love you only because it's you the one I love;
      I hate you deeply, and hating you
      Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
      Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.

      Maybe January light will consume
      My heart with its cruel
      Ray, stealing my key to true calm.

      In this part of the story I am the one who
      Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
      Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.
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      that is true :p but I don't want to totally miss the meaning :/ which I tend to do. Poetry (though I do really love it) makes me nervous.


      That's a fantastic poem! He is so good and I just don't want to muck up all of this beautiful writing that he did with mediocre responses to it and poorly drawn lines between it and his own life


      There is one poem I particularly like and there is a part that helps so much with this, it goes:


      Only with kisses and red poppies can I love you,
      or eyelashes, or melted pianos,
      or dreams that bubble up from my heart,
      dusty dreams that gallop like black riders,
      dreams full of hurry and disfortune.


      and another that goes:

      I pass by peaceably, with eyes, with shoes,
      with fury and forgetting,
      I cruise the offices and orthopedic stores,
      and patios where clothes hang from a wire,
      where underwear, towels and blouses cry drawn out,
      obscene tears


      maybe it wasn't right to take these stanzas out of their respective poems and show them to you (though it is most convenient, these poems are quiet long!) but I think they're really beautiful and I hope you think so too.
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      Yes! That is what really amazes me about poets, and Pablo especially. I have a trouble though where I appreciate it for how beautiful it sounds and the things it makes me see but am unable to comprehend (or at least to put into words what I am understanding) what it is about.
      Which I guess is only a trouble when given assignments like the one I am in now!

      They really are which I think is something I really like about poets like him (I guess I would throw him in the same group as Walt Whitman but am unsure of who else :p)
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