Short Cuts

James Butler: On Pope Francis, 8 May 2025

... changing the church’s approach to social issues; conservatives tend to see it as a sad loss of self-confidence, degrading a rich and beautiful tradition and setting the church adrift. Mixed positions, which combine progressive social views with affection for traditional forms (or vice versa), are much rarer than they are in the Church of England.Francis at ...

Total Secret

Norman MacCaig, 21 January 1982

Neil M. Gunn: A Highland Life 
by F.R. Hart and J.B. Pick.
Murray, 314 pp., £15, November 1982, 0 7195 3856 4
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... was worth and how many pennies he ought to get. This practicality saved him from the seductive self-indulgence of extremism. ‘That extremism in general stands for purity and courage is a species of self-delusion practised by the ego on itself a’ for its glory. Division has been Scotland’s arch-fiend and has always ...

The Bart

Gabriele Annan, 10 December 1987

Broken Blood: The Rise and Fall of the Tennant Family 
by Simon Blow.
Faber, 224 pp., £14.95, October 1987, 0 571 13374 6
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... life and runs away with what there is of it. She was a great aristocratic beauty; her vanity and self-absorption were monumental; and she smothered her sons with the kind of love that has to be instantly and demonstratively returned with knobs on. When her eldest son was killed in the First World War, she turned to Spiritualism. She was horrid to her ...

Lawful Charm

Donald Davie, 6 July 1995

Selected Poems 
by William Barnes, edited by Andrew Motion.
Penguin, 171 pp., £6.99, May 1994, 0 14 042379 6
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Selected Poems 
by William Barnes, read by Alan Chedzoy.
Canto, £6.99
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... in Sam Johnson’s verse: ‘the lexicographer’s weighing of the epithet’. And of course the self-educated rector of Winterbourne Came, author of A Philological Grammar and An Anglo-Saxon Delectus, was himself a lexicographer, as his sort of philologist has to be. However, this poem, ‘Moss’, is from Poems Partly of Rural Life in National English ...

Pens and Heads

Maggie Kilgour: The Young Milton, 21 October 2021

Poet of Revolution: The Making of John Milton 
by Nicholas McDowell.
Princeton, 494 pp., £30, October 2020, 978 0 691 15469 5
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... and rhetorical skill; he was also the model for Milton’s belief that to be a poet required self-restraint and, above all, chastity (the young Virgil was known as Parthenias or ‘virgin’).McDowell discusses Milton’s early education, especially the influence of his teachers – first Young, then Alexander Gil (father and son) at St Paul’s, then ...

Wham Bang, Teatime

Ian Penman: Bowie, 5 January 2017

The Age of Bowie: How David Bowie Made a World of Difference 
by Paul Morley.
Simon & Schuster, 484 pp., £20, July 2016, 978 1 4711 4808 8
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On Bowie 
by Rob Sheffield.
Headline, 197 pp., £14.99, June 2016, 978 1 4722 4104 7
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On Bowie 
by Simon Critchley.
Serpent’s Tail, 207 pp., £6.99, April 2016, 978 1 78125 745 6
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Shock and Awe: Glam Rock and Its Legacy 
by Simon Reynolds.
Faber, 704 pp., £25, October 2016, 978 0 571 30171 3
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... we want to take certain lives and kinds of art – and how we take them seriously without self-referencing the life out of them, without deadening the very things that constitute their once bright, now frazzled eros and ethos. One of the big differences between Bowie’s heyday in the 1970s and now is that today you can choose from a huge selection of ...

Three Poems

John Burnside, 25 March 2010

... the story told again, without this subject crouched in the midst of it all: the hangnail self adopted for a while, and then discarded. There must be songs for this, and minerals the body takes for granted, shifts and pulls that might have wandered elsewhere, were they not so battened down; and, even if nothing comes, as we disembark to goods and ...

It wasn’t meant to be like this

Paul Muldoon, 13 September 2018

... in the know. We didn’t expect ‘thistle seed’ to be thistle seed but we did expect to feel self-satisfied, maybe even smug. It wasn’t meant to be at all like this when we stared into the ...

Siri U

Jorie Graham, 13 August 2020

... see me as theproject I am for this planet, earth, the one who needs work, accursed, material, my self, myone singular war memorial, my own native land, temporary, what shall I search for in thecity of searches, part of the circuitry in here with you, animated, these are not actualwords, they come out as integers you track, where are the crumbs, where are the ...

The Innermost Voyager

Douglas Oliver, 22 March 1990

... and takes the shaman route of older beliefs. Once, in a train derailment, I bore my sense of self so lightly it yearned for those middle heights. Probably, when dying, we rise above and see nurses acting in perfect democracy. We’ll not romanticise shamans; but whatever our job or class there can always be some dream train where we’re squashed in by ...

Two Poems

Douglas Oliver, 10 September 1992

... their love is pure, as pure as I’d wish the daughter-love to be in a Britain from which I’m self-exiled. This is the night of the eclipse: by 12.30 a thumb print blurs half the moon, and something restless and unachieved follows me through sleep. The roar of the garbage truck wakes me up and releases through my window screen the ill smell of the weekend ...

Three Poems

John Burnside, 30 August 2012

... to branch as the boat slides past, but silent, like a person who has learned to do without the self as worthy foe, settling, instead, for something in the night that tracks him from afar, some faint device unspooling in an empty Nissen hut, the data insufficient to predict a future he could happily imagine, no universal constant, no dark matter, only a ...

Torn Score

Jorie Graham, 17 March 2011

... personal wholeness? a congerie of chemical elements? of truths held self-             evident? – how do I see them? – to be alive,             is it             to be             faithful? to be an arch, a list, a suddenly right ...

Three Poems

Michael Longley, 27 June 2002

... Vanishing act – through dowel-holes in the wreck – Into bottles but without a message, only Self-effacement in sand, additional eddies. There’s no such place as heaven, so let it be The Carricknashinnagh shoal or Cahir Island where you honeymooned in a tent Amid the pilgrim-fishermen’s stations, Your spillet disentangling and trailing off Into the ...