Sri Aurobindo

Letters of Sri Aurobindo

Third Series

Fragment ID: 21044

Somebody said of modernist poetry that it could be understood only by the writer himself and appreciated by a few friends who pretended to understand it. That is because the ideas, images, symbols do not follow the line of the intellect, its logic or its intuitive connections, but are pushed out on the mind from some obscure subliminal depth or mist hung shallow; they have connections of their own which are not those of the surface intelligence. One has to read them not with the intellect but with the solar plexus, try not to understand but feel the meaning. The surrealist poetry is the extreme of this kind – you remember our Surrealist B’s question: “Why do you want poetry to have a meaning?” Of course you can put an intellectual explanation on the thing, but then you destroy its poetical appeal. Very great poetry can be written in that way from the subliminal depths, e.g. Mallarmé, but it needs a supreme power of expression, like Blake’s or Mallarmé’s, to make it truly powerful and convincing, and there must be sincerity of experience and significant rhythm.