Caribou
Charles Wright
I
don't have much of a history with poetry, and certainly not modern
poetry, but as I now find myself in charge of some significant
archival collections pertaining to American poets I figured that
there's no time like the present to reacquaint myself with the
poetic. I was intrigued by the promises and quotes on Caribou's
jacket and picked it up. I was, alas, somewhat disappointed, finding
a few gems but largely feeling that the poems suffered from a lack of
consistency, both internally and throughout the collection. Some
motifs, such as Wright's reliance on nature as the source of
recurring metaphors, are consistent throughout the book, but it often
proves difficult to move from one poem to the next- or even one
stanza to another. Some poems are seemingly at odds with their titles
in ways that did not enhance my understanding or experience of the
poetry, and others seem to shift without warning or a poetic purpose
that I (in my admittedly limited experience and knowledge) could
discern. That said, there are a few truly beautiful standouts in this
collection. Wright is at his best when pondering the transcendent
nature of life, whether in short bursts such as "Whatever
Happened to Al Lee?"
or longer, almost narrative pieces like "Little
Elegy for an Old Friend".
There is occasionally a thrilling beauty to be found in lines that
leap off the page, even within some of the poems that, taken as a
whole, grasp unconvincingly at coherence. At its best, Wright's
poetry explores life from an existentialist outlook, grabbing readers
with sharp observations; even at its worst, it is far from
incomprehensible or indulgent for its own sake. The majority of the
poems, even those I didn't quite get,
offered me some intellectual fodder, which is, in a way, all you can
really ask of a poetry collection. Nothing drastically altered my
outlook on life, but there are a few lines and shorter stanzas that
lend themselves well to repeated rumination. Overall, I found Caribou
to be an interesting collection containing a lot of beauty, meaning,
and wisely stated truths for those who are willing to overlook some
of its weaker points and pan for its gold.
Grade: B
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