Lowell wrote this prose, as he wrote more broadly, to supply himself with “a sort of immense bandage of gauze… for my hurt nerves”. He is quick to downplay the morbid glamour that clung to his generation: “the life of the ant is more to the ant than the health of his anthill”.
NIFTY GENIUS FULL
Plath’s last poems, Lowell writes, have “the wild energy of a horse throwing off its trappings”, but the cost of their terrible courage was too great, “the finality of playing Russian roulette with a full cylinder”. Then there are his thoughts on former students Anne Sexton and Sylvia Plath. There’s something oedipal in Lowell’s tributes to other writers too, among them mentors such as Robert Penn Warren and John Crowe Ransom (“the intellectual father I would have chosen”). He “presided like Lear at the head of the table”, we learn, his presence haunting and unbalancing the family.
Lowell’s grandfather, Arthur Winslow, the clan’s true patriarch, is also seen in colour, in a deepening of Memoirs’ oedipal overtones. By contrast, Lowell’s mother, Charlotte, is imposing, dominant, almost mythic: “Mother, her strong chin unprotected… seemed to me the young Alexander”. As in the poems, he can be dismissive of his father, the permanently smiling Robbie, a former naval man who “treated even himself with the caution and uncertainty of one who has forgotten a name”. His reminiscences fill out figures known to readers of his work, which, from Life Studies onwards, became a “small scale Prelude” like Wordsworth’s epic, Lowell made his life his grand subject. The family portraits, rich in stabbing detail, deepen our understanding of Lowell’s childhood and his attempts at recovery in the “balanced aquarium” of the hospital. I have conquered my hereditary disadvantages.” In one of a number of “undertaker’s pieces” on writers, Lowell writes: “Wasn’t I… a young man doomed to trifle with poetry and end up as president of Harvard or ambassador to England? I have stepped over these pitfalls. I feel I could write in as much detail about my uncle Artie, say, but what would be the significance?” Unlike Bishop’s uncle, Lowell’s family were historic public figures. Lowell was influenced by Flaubert, his “images and ironic or amusing particulars”, and was in possession of invaluable source material.Įlizabeth Bishop, writing to Lowell after reading the Life Studies poems, noted wryly: “I am green with envy. Memoirs publishes, mostly for the first time, the prose Lowell composed – chiefly in two spells between 19 – and allows the reader to see it not only as origin story for the poems, but as a graceful, stately work in its own right. The project led to a great artistic leap, but not in the way he’d anticipated – the “monster” became material for poetry, and in 1957 he completed drafts of 11 poems that formed the basis of Life Studies(1959), his influential shift into “confessional” writing. The family portraits, rich in stabbing detail, deepen our understanding of Lowell’s childhood In one poignant extract here he sets out what he hoped to gain: “What I ask is… that these extremes be cured, or at least moderated… I want to live the life I have – married, teaching, writing”. He hoped this might be his way out of writer’s block – as a lapsed Catholic, he didn’t want to continue with the “old rhetoric” – and would lead to a less enervated existence. In 1954, shortly after his mother’s death, Lowell underwent psychotherapy at the Payne Whitney clinic in New York and began writing an “autobiographical monster”, reflecting on his childhood, spurred by the therapy that saw him revisit his formative years.
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