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B+ : charming (but very small) See our review for fuller assessment. The complete review's Review:
Memories Look at Me is a very brief memoir of Tomas Tranströmer's childhood and school days, now (2011) available in a lovely pocket-sized edition (it has also previously been included in larger collections of his poetry).
More a collection of impressions than an actual memoir, it's a charming little book that does offer some insight into Tranströmer the poet and the person and what shaped him; beautifully written, it makes one wish he had a go at a producing a full-fledged memoir.
Once given free rein of the library I devoted my attention mostly to nonfiction. I left literature to its fate.There's only a bit about his turn to poetry -- including the tantalizing closing section about his wrestling with Latin at school, which ends with a bit about his own first poetic efforts and reveals: Classical meters -- how did I come to use them ? The idea simply turned up. For I regarded Horace as a contemporary. He was like René Char, Oskar Loerke, or Einar Malm. The idea was so naïve it became sophisticated.There are descriptions of several pivotal events, including his getting separated from his mother as a young child and trying to find his own way back home (a bit surprised still that all the adults on the street "thought it was quite alright for a little boy to wander by himself through Stockholm on a dark evening. But that's how it was"), or as single word -- "särskilt (especially)" -- from his secondary school entrance exam that still haunts him "far into the 1960s". As a young schoolboy he chose the path of least resistance against one bully, just going limp whenever he was attacked -- and: I wonder what this method of turning myself into a lifeless rag has meant for me later on in life. The art of being ridden roughshod over while yet maintaining one's self-respect. Have I resorted to the trick too often ?Overall, it's a charming, lovely little book, offering a fascinating glimpse (but only a glimpse) of the man and hints of how he became the poet -- but one does wish for more. A lot more. - M.A.Orthofer, 10 December 2011 - Return to top of the page - Memories Look at Me:
- Return to top of the page - Swedish poet Tomas Tranströmer was born in 1931. He was awarded the Nobel Prize in literature in 2011. - Return to top of the page -
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