certain worlds
One of the delights in teaching a course all about Auden: reading and rereading Auden’s late prose. The poetry, as everyone knows, gets uneven, though I think some of the last poems as sharp as they are sad: but how many people know, and how many should know, about the fun you can have by opening, to a random page, A Certain World?
I’m at the Columbia University Press blog today, connecting Nathan’s recent activities in the field of visual art to the letters of John Keats. No, they are related.
Finally: it’s official, and I’ve seen the finished volume: Something Understood is available! I don’t know whether we will have events in its honor, since the person it honors is out of the country right now, but I am delighted with the set of critics and poets therein.
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