You
read a book like Matt Appling’s Life After Art, and you remember things long
buried and forgotten in memory.
What
I remembered was that I wrote poetry in high school.
It
wasn’t love poetry. If I remember correctly, it had more of an apocalyptic,
alienated bent to it. And I actually held on to the poems for years, stuck in a
box or old filing cabinet in the basement. I went looking for it recently, but
it wasn’t where I thought it would be.
What
I can’t recall is what prompted me to write poetry in the first place. I would
have been 16 or 17. This was at least a few years before I knew that writing
forever would be a part of my life.
Forty
years would pass before I started writing poetry again. And I can’t really
explain why I did this time, either.
But
I think it has something to do with the idea of beauty.
I
was trained as a journalist, and have spent most of my career in public
relations.
You
have to look hard to find beauty in journalism or public relations. It’s there,
of course, as it is in all of life, but journalism is a lot about ugliness, and
public relations is, too, for that matter.
“The
world is full of ugliness,” Appling writes. “It is desperately searching for
beauty. And even the beauty the world thinks it finds is usually ugliness in
disguise.”
I
was in a boringly routine meeting at work when I first began to hear the beauty
of work, a kind of poetry pouring forth from the repetition of the same
thoughts, ideas, words, and sentences. At first I thought I was hearing things,
but as I continued to listen, I discovered there was beauty in some the most
mundane aspects of my workplace (a meeting, no less!).
The
novelist Athol Dickson has written
a lot about beauty, and it what he strives for in his stories. “Maybe we’re embarrassed by the idea of discussing beauty in
our work,” he says. “Maybe we feel it is immodest to admit pursuit of such a
goal. Or maybe we’re intimidated by the subject. Maybe we fear open talk of
beauty makes us more accountable for its absence from our words.” (The whole
article is here.)
It’s
one thing to say something is beautifully written. It’s quite another to say the
writing is beauty, that beauty is what we strive for because it is beauty that
so distinguishes the work of God from the work of humanity.
Beauty
points to God. We are creators, and the beauty we create points to God.
At
The High Calling, we’ve been
discussing Life After Art this month.
Today concludes the discussion. To see what others are saying, please The High Calling.
Photograph by Petr Kratochvil via Public
Domain Pictures. Used with permission.
4 comments:
Amen, Glynn! Focusing on beauty helps us to see the wonder of God and creation. I'll highlight this on the Christian Poets & Writers blog - http://christianpoetsandwriters.blogspot.com - and pray for God to bless our sight with a quickness to see, welcome, and write about the beauty.
It's funny, I was rooting through an old box in the attic and found a poem I wrote my freshman year of college, I too was writing poetry a long time ago without really knowing it was part of who I was made to be. I'm grateful to a friend who named that part of my identity "you're a poet" and gave me the freedom to re-explore that gift. And yes, pointing to, giving words to the beauty and wonder of the world is a big part of it all.
I liked what Matt said about beauty, for the most part. But I kind of disagreed when he said "beauty is fragile". In my life, beauty has been a fighter. It has refused to let me look the other way, pestering until I pay attention. But I understand what the author means--it needs to be fostered to grow, I think. I'm going to go read that article, Glynn. I've never heard of that writer before but I like his words that you include here.
my view on what is beautiful keeps changing. i wonder if our need for what we find to be beautiful has anything to do with our need for hope.
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