Poetry George Szirtes One talks of films and death. Another listens to his heart. Another is editing his own breath. Another waits for his body to fall apart. One talks of intimate matters to innocent ears. One opens his mouth to pour out a stream of incoherent letters written in a friendless house. One talks of starvation and disease among birches. Another rides horses in a circle of lush trees where a terrible demon abides. One parses a list of documents while another dreams and yet another strolls down a quiet street between events clutching an account-book of lost souls. One weeps, another does not. Another’s mind goes blank. One must conduct an exercise where the living march in rank. There are ghosts in town tonight. Let the mayor compose a speech. Let him be effusive, his smile bright. Let him speak to those words cannot reach. One must run an orderly town. One must pay bills while another must beg. Another must put on a dressing gown before boiling an egg. This is a film. This is a body. This the script and commentary. This is the moment of paralysis. This is nothing. This is memory. George Szirtes was born in Budapest in 1948 and came to England as a refugee with his parents and younger brother following the Hungarian Uprising of 1956. He grew up in London and trained as a painter in Leeds and London. He is the author of some fifteen books of poetry, roughly the same of translation from Hungarian, and a few miscellaneous other books. His first, The Slant Door (1979) was joint winner of the Faber Memorial Prize. In 2004 he won the T S Eliot Prize for Reel, and was shortlisted for the prize again in 2009 for The Burning of the Books and for Bad Machine (2013). There were a number of other awards between. Bloodaxe published his New and Collected Poems in 2008. His translations from Hungarian have won international prizes, including the Best Translated Book Award in the USA for László Krasznahorkai’s Satantango (2013) and his latest book for children, In the Land of the Giants won the CLPE Prize for best collection of poetry for children, also in 2013. He is a Fellow of the Royal Society of Literature in the UK and of the Szécheny Academy of Arts and Letters in Hungary. He is married to painter, Clarissa Upchurch and recently retired from teaching at the University of East Anglia. For a fuller CV see his website at georgeszirtes.blogspot.co.uk His latest book Mapping the Delta is scheduled for publication on October 20, 2016 (Bloodaxe), and it is Poetry Book Society Choice for the winter.
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Vinodkumar. M
10/4/2016 10:45:20 am
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10/13/2016 09:40:36 am
A big picture with a lot of characters in it. I see a busy neighborhood. The people are too immersed in their own busy lives that they fail to communicate with each other. Just a simple "Hi!" will do but nobody cares. This should not be the case. It all starts in ourselves. We have to be compassionate with each other for us to live a harmonious life. That is, if you care for other people.
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7/23/2017 06:40:38 am
Nice poem. Images resonate. Imaginative. Hope to read more soon!
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