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Speaking to the Extraordinary : An Interview with David Ignatow

 

By: Rosemary Szczygiel

 

 

During his career, David Ignatow (1914 –1997) published thirteen books of poetry and two books of memoir. He worked as editor for American Poetry Review, Analytic, Beloit Poetry Journal, and Chelsea Magazine, and as poetry editor for The Nation. He was the recipient of two Guggenheim fellowships and the Wallace Stevens fellowship of Yale University. In 1977, Ignatow received the Bollingen Prize, one of poetry's highest honors, and the National Institute of Arts and Letters award "for a lifetime of creative effort." He taught at Columbia University, York College of the City University of New York, The New School for Social Research, University of Kentucky, University of Kansas, and Vassar College. His work is included in many prominent anthologies of American poetry.

   The Notebooks of David Ignatow, edited by Ralph Mills (Chicago: Swallow Press, 1973) portrays Ignatow's struggle to reconcile his experiences in terms of artistic insights. As the subject of essays in Meaningful Differences edited by Virginia R. Tessler (University of Alabama Press, 1994), his profound artistic experience is proven to be an extensive influence on twentieth-century American poets. His poems deliver commonplace objects and occurrences into the light of aesthetic contemplation. Consequently, ideals are brought into the world of everyday living.

    At his home in East Hampton, New York, on a Saturday afternoon in the Fall of 1995, I had the honor and privilege of interviewing David Ignatow. That day, he discussed his attitudes and ideas about poetry and life, as well as his experiences with poets who influenced his work.

 

RS: In your notebooks, you say you are a poet because you "have to be" and that you "write to keep yourself informed of your position in the world.” What does it feel like to be a poet? What makes you "have to be"?

Ignatow: I think it was a solution to puzzlement of our living in a world that's both in the rational and irrational. The world is not rational, and so the only answer I had for that was to be irrational myself in a way that I could make sense of the world. In a very irrational way I make sense of the world.

 

RS: Why through poetry?

Ignatow: Poetry is the imagination. That's what you use to overcome the rational and the irrational. You can't live a rational life so you live a life of ritual; you live a life of routine. If you find no answers living in the routine, you find answers in the imagination, and the imagination creates forms for you, and answers you can live with. I am not the same person now as I used to be.

 

RS: What changes have taken place?

Ignatow: I'm much calmer. I feel I am in control of myself.

 

RS: How do you compare daily existence to the world of the irrational? To that world of the imagination?

Ignatow: The daily, mundane existence becomes for me a very powerful indication of what can happen, if you can really stop to think about it. It is an inspiration because you go beyond that. You take it and you leap. You go beyond that into a metaphor. You make a metaphor out of your daily life. If you make a metaphor out of daily life it becomes extraordinary. It becomes transcendent. That's what I mean by creating an imaginative life for myself. We can't have any real other life. We have to find a life for ourselves along the way of a metaphor, in our own transcendent way.

 

RS: When you find that metaphor in your daily existence, when you leap with your imagination during the course of daily living, when do you write it down? How does that turn into a poem?

Ignatow: Well, if I get the metaphor I immediately begin writing it.

 

RS: Does a poem happen all at once for you?

Ignatow: Sometimes. If it's a short poem, yes, I will write it for as long as it takes, a couple of days...you don't lose track of it. It grips you, you know? The metaphor controls. It gives you a control over your existence. You see how it shapes. You see where it's going. You see where you're going with it, and how it is forming an existence for you. It's giving you answers for a lot of questions, a lot of confusion.

 

RS: Were you able to work out some of the dichotomy between human disappointment and recognition of something more sublime or ideal?

Ignatow: There is a striving for it. I think there is towards the very end. I begin to emerge from all that chaos and to look back upon it. That's because my work had become accepted and I realized that I was accepted, yet I was writing a failure. I was still in difficulty. Accepting this means this is a way to live. You can live and express your failure and make it a victory. The fact that you can express failure is a victory itself.

 

RS: What made you sense it as a failure to begin with?

Ignatow: You don't have that comfort and that security that you had as a child. [As a child] everything's o.k. You fly with the wind. You watch yourself run and you say "I am the wind!" Then it's no longer...that is what I mean by failure. It feels like failure. The fact that it is accepted, acknowledged, and praised to me means we must take pleasure in failure, and triumph in writing about failure, writing about it with accuracy, precision, and with a sense that there's something sublime about it, something harmonious.

 

RS: What do you feel was your first major success as a poet?

Ignatow: Worldly success? It began with my first award. I don't know which that was. I'll have to look that up. There were dozens. Virginia Tessler's recent compilation of essays on my work has a chronology. She did a thorough job of this. Let's see...

 

RS: How did it affect your identity?

Ignatow: It secured me in my contradictory character. Talking of failure and writing about failure with such passion and joy. I can write about what I think is failure and people say "Hey, great!"

 

RS: Tell us about some of the influences on your life and work. You were closely associated with  William Carlos Williams. There is also a sense that you were influenced by the work of [Walt] Whitman.

Ignatow: Well, Whitman surprised me, and with my youth, shocked me by the fact that he took the ordinary life and gave it transcendent need. He gave me hope that with the irrational life I was living I would find the same process at work and keep me as sane as he was sane.

 

RS: About Whitman, you say "he receives back from his fellow man the spirit he projects on them." To what extent, if at all, can you say poetry turns from the objective to the subjective?

Ignatow: I think we've answered that. All poetry becomes subjective because we are in a stage of culture in which the individual must find his own solutions. We don't have a culture that has a prime and transcendent metaphor by which we all live. Think of how the Hebrews lived according to God. If you read the Psalms, that's the main metaphor written in all the Psalms. The great Psalms. Nothing greater. We don't have that metaphor. We can't take technology. Hart Crane tried. Hart Crane tried desperately to use technology, the Brooklyn Bridge as the Great Spirit, you know. It was a lot of shit. Really, it's nonsense. There's no help for us in that.

 

RS: So we turn to ourselves?

Ignatow: Yes, we turn to ourselves, and those who can do it find metaphors in their lives which control and explain their lives for them. It's not explained on a rational basis at all. It's explained on a basis of almost childlike belief, and a childlike promise. It's the Romantic movement. It's Romantic poetry. Poetry is a romantic movement. We haven't escaped it. We haven't avoided it. We haven't overcome it. We are still living it. We're still there. We do the best we can with it though they [the Romantic poets] knew well in advance what we were going to experience. So we do what we can with what they've given us. People have rejected, even many poets have rejected, the whole concept of the metaphor that can create a meaning for you. Some poets feel there is no meaning at all, not even in metaphor. Such a person, or such a poet might be John Ashberry. It's quite possible.

 

RS: You mean they look within the technique itself, within the medium itself, and not within themselves or their lives or anything else?

Ignatow: They speak out of themselves. They draw a web, create a web out of themselves, a web which only entangles them further.

 

RS: No real direction. A circular situation?

Ignatow: That's right. But that doesn't mean that I've found all the answers. There are no solutions. There are only questions, which we try to answer. We hope we find that metaphor that could answer our own questions.

 

RS: What about William Carlos Williams?

Ignatow: He carries on in the Whitman tradition. He saw to it that the common folk were really the substance, the very substance in life, and you have to write about them and consider yourself one of them. He was a pediatrician, and director of a pediatric institute in Newark. He was a very, very important person in his time. Everything is based upon the common man and the common woman. "Paterson" is a celebration of the person. The only person we see [in Paterson] is surrounded and underscored with his own limitations, her own limitations, and yet beyond the limitations is the fact that we live. It's just living that matters. He celebrates the fact of living. Wallace Stevens, who understood him very, very well, more than once acknowledged him as very important and the academy never wanted to swallow it for some reason. Williams is as obvious as Whitman. He says it and it's said. And there's no other way he wants it to be said. It's perfect.

 

RS: And you feel you carry on in this tradition?

Ignatow: I am in that tradition.

 

RS: Was your association with Williams a mentoring association?

Ignatow: Yes.

 

RS: Very much so?

Ignatow: Yes.

 

RS: How had Williams helped you to discover yourself?

Ignatow: He pointed out the authenticity of my work. The last half of the first book I published he said was extraordinary stuff. He said "This is American poetry." Did you ever read William Carlos Williams’ book review in the New York Times of my work? Well, that's what he says.

 

RS: How did you first become acquainted with Williams? How did this association get started?

Ignatow: That's a good question. We met after he published his review. I knew about him through conversation with other writers who were reading Williams. As I began to read him, at first, I was repelled because he was writing in such a language that said to me he was a great fan of Shelley. I was working in Manhattan. Nowhere in Manhattan did I see anything of Shelley, but I saw Williams everywhere. I began to read it [Williams’ work], but I rejected it. I couldn't find any basis for admiration. I couldn't admire it at all. After he wrote the review, he invited me to a reading he was giving at the 92nd Street Y, and at first, he got up there to read my work. He was standing before an audience of poets, and they were furious because they had been writing for years and working hard to obtain a reputation and be accepted, and the first thing he does is, instead of reading from his own work, he starts reading from mine. An outrage followed from that. It really knocked them out. Then we [Williams and Ignatow] left together for a drink after it was over and he had sensed the antagonism that he aroused, and he said, "Gee, I wish there was no competition among poets. There shouldn't be competition among poets!" He sensed it, you know.

 

RS: How much had you published up to that point?

Ignatow: Just one book. And that one book had in it, at the end of the book, the poems that he praised..."This is the real stuff."

 

RS: And then you worked closely with him after that?

Ignatow: Yes, I used to visit with him quite frequently.

 

RS: Do you feel you affected his work as well?

Ignatow: I don't think so. He was already fixed. He was already influencing others. He was in that position.

 

RS: How long did that relationship go on?

Ignatow: He died in 1962.

 

RS: If you don't mind a question this broad, what makes poetry “American”?

Ignatow: Well, the facts that we have to deal with in poetry are typically American facts. They are nothing else. That's why the Europeans understand us to be American. They appreciate it. I received a correspondence from a German scholar the other day and he said that "you are an American poet.”..It could only be the fact that we deal with material which doesn't really relate to anything in European life or history. We have a way of living which is distinctly apart from European life. Even though they are industrialized, our industry for some reason gives us a very different characterization. Besides, we're a big country. We're a huge country, for that matter. There's so much more to be said, and so much more to embrace and contain in our poems. The French, or the Germans live in a very narrow, very small world. As far as we're concerned, Germany is just the size of Texas. Texas could absorb Germany and France together. So we have the difference in that we have so much more material to deal with than they do. The Europeans can't write about it. It's not theirs. It's not their life. It's not their way of living.

 

RS: Do you draw from different material or do you feel that you are localized in the Metropolitan Area and Long Island?

Ignatow: I try to reach out. I've traveled all over the country so there are many memories I have-what I saw, what I did, what I thought about while I was in different parts of the country. I suppose that's what he [the German scholar] sees. That's what that German scholar has found.

 

RS: Do you feel your experiences become background to something more immediate? When you've been inspired to write, do you purposely draw from past experience or does it exist as a background, as part of your personality?

Ignatow: It all depends upon the emotion with which you approach the subject. Sometimes your emotion is very concentrated on a metaphor and its meaning is very limited for you and you deal with very limited material. Other times you feel you have something broad. You feel a very broad sense of living. That explains short poems and long poems, I suppose.

 

RS: What makes prose different from poetry?

Ignatow: Poetry is resonant and prose is purely statement. Poetry is significance. One is literal and the other is resonant. By resonant I mean invokes other senses about itself in addition to the literal language. The language itself is so arranged as to allow for other thoughts beyond the literal that you find in it. The word bird for example, we know a bird as identification, by its species, but if we put it in context, by a particular arrangement, it becomes a metaphor, "The bird of my joy." If you just think about a bird, it becomes for you literal, "This bird flew from nest to nest." That's a line that's purely a description. In other words, prose is purely descriptive. Most prose is purely descriptive.

 

RS: But couldn't you put that line "the bird flew from nest to nest" in a poem?

Ignatow: If you put it in a poem in such a way that it allows the reader to see it as more than a literal statement. It's up to the technique of the writer. You place it in a poem where it will evoke the quality of resonance.

 

RS: Do you think this quality of resonance would apply to prose poems. In other words, it's not  format necessarily, but the way something is written?

Ignatow: The arrangement of the language. The arrangement of literal language. It remains literal, but at the same time it is arranged to be evocative. The literal becomes evocative. It's the same thing as when we talk about Williams and "the Bagel.” Williams or Whitman taking ordinary life and making it evocative, it's exactly the same technique.

 

RS: And this is one of the crucial or essential elements of poetry?

Ignatow: That's right.

 

RS: Probably every writer that keeps a journal at times produces very intimate writings. Did you feel vulnerable or exposed when your notebooks were being published? Did you work very closely with the editor?

Ignatow: Oh yes, Ralph Mills extracted the most relevant material in those. There was much, much more. It could have been twice the size, three times the size. He gave himself a year to work, picking out the material that he felt was significant for the story of the change that was taking place from day to day in my life.

 

RS: Do you still keep notebooks?

Ignatow: Not as regularly as I used to. That was a form of therapy for me. At the time I was half nuts. In my early stages I felt I was climbing a mountain, a very steep mountain, and I had to hang on for dear life, you know, so writing to me was a way of clearing the path up the mountain.

 

RS: Do you continue to keep a journal?

Ignatow: Not really, not the way I did then. As I said, it was very important for me to maintain a journal as my way of finding a solution through the chaos, the terrible disorder and the depression. So I went at it as a conscious approach to a therapeutic method. I kept writing about the exact problem I was confronting at that moment...I don't have that same need anymore. I am able to write without it now.

 

RS: But you don't keep a journal now. You don't have that same need?

Ignatow: I don't have that same need anymore. I am able to write without it now. I really know when I have a kind of a moment that needs to be expressed as a metaphor. It comes to me right away. It is a very different change. It is some sort of development where I have emerged from the literal process and I go immediately to the metaphor...

 

RS: So instead of writing through prose to have that metaphor come, now it comes through thinking and speaking?

Ignatow: Well, I'm doing the same thinking I used to do, but I don't have to write it down. It's in my head. I go very quickly through it and suddenly I find myself with a metaphor. I go through the prose experience, but I don't write it. I go through it in my head, in my thinking.

 

RS: Are you still writing now?

Ignatow: Not as much as I used to, though another question always arises that needs to be answered.

 

RS: How do you feel about formal education for the writer or poet?

Ignatow: It could be very good. In a way I regret that I wasn't able to go through with it. Williams  prepared himself endlessly to be a poet. He attended the university only to be a pediatrician. Not to be a poet, not to study the language, not to study literature. No, he had to teach himself. Thoroughly, from beginning to end, he had to do his own reading, his own discussion with himself, discussion with his friends...Ezra Pound and others. He had a constant relationship going on through correspondence. And the same with Whitman. Whitman taught himself. But I don't call that the only way by which to become a poet. You have to recognize that you must first learn a great deal about poetry before you even attempt to be ambitious about it...Study American poetry, European poetry, all poetry, Chinese poetry, Japanese poetry...Study the works...and the criticism if it will help...

 

RS: Would you advise youth to give credence to immortality for the sake of their work?

Ignatow: I can't advise them anything. You are born with it. You want it. You believe in immortality the minute you are in your mother's arms. You never lose it.

 

RS: Because we are mortals, we believe in immortality?

Ignatow: Yes...well, all life is a failure in that respect because we aspire to immortality and we don't get it. We want it in our children, we want it in our literature, we want it in our own acts. We want it in our own reputation, in our own character. We hope that our character once we are dead will continue to be unstirred and praised. The tribal people do those things. In fact the dead live with them always. The dead never die for them. And I think it's good, a very good thing. It keeps everybody complete, together.

 

RS: Do you believe in immortality?

Ignatow: No, because the world is not immortal.

 

 

 

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