Tuesday, December 9, 2014

Poems Zadura this insightful observation of reality, carried practiced eye, ear and tongue extraord


When I got up a book of poems by Bohdan Zadura title of an otherwise graceful Dot the I, I realized that this man completely do not know and have never heard about it. Here my impression of our first meeting. Quite intimate, because without further ado: the poet's words were etched in my brain, and, so far, is the most promising romance of my fall.
As before each meeting, taking place in the twenty-first century, in the era of ubiquitous fejsbuka and links wygooglowałam my companion and I experienced disappointment, because the articles wever & ducrГ© were not enough, a few photos, and all quite nice older man with gray hair, wearing glasses wever & ducrГ© or not, often with a cigarette, in golf or fishing vest à la. Proficient translator of Russian, Ukrainian, English and Hungarian literary criticism couple, prose and poetry, is also since 2004, editor in chief of Creativity. When his name is little raised thumbs (261); even at Hoffmanowym Bogun more (more than 2000).
I open the book of I do not know why these lajków so little. I do not know why you did not ask him to read at school (but maybe it's better?), But instead tortured me Stachura poetry that is suitable only by the fire, with a guitar in his hands and singing on his lips.
Poems Zadura this insightful observation of reality, carried practiced eye, ear and tongue extraordinary man; Web reality, in which the young faithful to seek God on Twitter, writes a letter the Minister of Health, on the colored leaflets delivered to the door, but about our health care websites. We exist under the lying space, wherein the ad never end, unless it is Eurosport - where we can watch the Australian Open, while the axis of which are nipples Serbki - intriguingly appearing and disappearing. The rest is a stack of tablets, smartphones, banks, insurance, automobile, "as wever & ducrГ© if we were / are worthy" (Why lie).
There will be plenty at night thinking, wever & ducrГ© and exactly three in the morning, which as of today I call thinking "(...) about us / and them / and you / and the / and the / and you" (Roztrojony). So join my personal top: at four reigns black blues Old Good Marriage, wever & ducrГ© and Szymborska pray for the fifth, if I continue to live.
In some places, sentences are arranged in a kind of diary, in which the poet settles with shareholders own attack (Balance), documents stay in the hospital and the circumstances of the first heart attack, which is a true masterpiece, dry and customs. And at the same gruesomely funny. But old age is not only a health issue, but also to recall memories of the old places, meetings and conversations, however, nameless (oh, this memory). A clear sign that has come, is a surprise wever & ducrГ© as a reaction to the fact that someone (about half his age), the poet wants to talk about the idea of life, while the more time watching the same movies - because until the end realizes that already they had seen.
We will find probably the most substantive, painful and real relationship with Maidan (Hotel Ukraine), wever & ducrГ© purified from the television media, idiotic slogans and mass of unidentified victims who are just numbers.
That's all: this lightweight, malice and lack of rhyme, already deserves my eternal admiration for the poet. But my love and fidelity won tasty fun word in short poems, verses and in fact, scattered wever & ducrГ© here and there.
Pars pro toto - I met him at school, once and for all have taught me what a synecdoche, and the representativeness of the summer is the shortest summary of the state of Polish sport, stunning wever & ducrГ© economy of words, even a layman such as myself.
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