New Perspectives on Contemporary Chinese Poetry

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from this great host of ours. But I am only one poet, and many would
not agree. Still I think the tradition of Chinese poetry is such a strong
force, even in contemporary manifestations, such a strong force that it
can help American poets navigate the great divide we have created in
our own selves. In this way we poets might see the opportunities that
wait for us in deeper levels of acceptance.
Conversely, Chinese poets may see the dangers that await them as
the material world moves over them in the absence of restraint.
Contemporary Chinese poets do not have the same celebrated place in
the society as did their forbears in that long and glorious tradition.
This is thus a more grievous relative anonymity that could make the
Chinese tradition seem less relevant to contemporary Chinese poets
and obscure the ways in which transcendence might embellish the
poetic life. American poetry has only the stepchild’s claim to the
English tradition from its former colonizer.
These two spaces now live in the same time in history, the centuries-
old tradition emerging from its engagement with various forms of
modernism, and this American tradition that is only a few hundred
years into its making and is having to define itself as it goes. The
Chinese entry into the overdetermination of materialism’s carnival and
America’s dizzied stumbling about in its aftermath are an intriguing
place for poets and the poetry they are yet to write. If indeed deeper
acceptance says Western abandon is equivalent to Chinese methods
for transcendence, the question to each might be, “What is the value
of the sublime?” So even if Eliot and Stevens were never to know the
experience of spiritual cultivation that Han Shan knew and practiced,
we cannot take their achievements away from them. But we can allow
ourselves to wonder what their work would have been like had they
known the meaning of making the mind so strong that it does not
shake in a world that is always shaking, a stillness fashioned against
adversity such as the way modern poets are ignored. If they had
known that, then American poetry would perhaps not be the self-
indulgent child that it is.
Yeats felt the difficult realization that transcendence is yet another
several universes away from us. So he would later write about this
deeper distance in “Among School Children” where he wonders in the
last line about knowing the difference between “the dancer and the
dance.”
The heart itself is a gift as is this soldier above it, this reasoning or
essaying toward a larger truth. The heart is a delicate cornucopia of
precious experience, feelings, and emotions that amount to a poet’s

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