
Mark Jarman (1952 - ) is a New Formalist. He takes traditional forms (for example, the Petrarchan sonnet) and applies to them a twenty-first century spin. Jarman grew up in Southern California, where his father was a minister. He is currently the centennial Professor of English at Vanderbilt University in Nashville, Tennessee.
Here are some especially interesting/useful websites to familiarize you with Jarman:
a brief guide to New Formalism
a recording of Jarman reading Ground Swell
a January 1999 interview with Jarman published in The Cortland Review, in which he discusses his poem "The Word 'Answer'"(which is like four sonnets together):
"The Word 'Answer'"
"Prayer exerts an influence upon God's action, even
upon his existence. This is what the word 'answer' means."
-- Karl Barth, Prayer
Lightning walks across the shallow seas,
Stick figures putting feet down hard
Among the molecules. Meteors dissolve
And drop their pieces in a mist of iron,
Drunk through atomic skin like a dreamy wine.
The virus that would turn a leaf dark red
Seizes two others that would keep it green.
They spread four fingers like a lizard's hand.
Into this random rightness comes the prayer,
A change of weather, a small shift of degree
That heaves a desert where a forest sweated,
And asks creation to return an answer.
That's all it wants: a prayer just wants an answer,
And twists time in a knot until it gets it.
There's the door. Will anybody get it?
That's what he's wondering; the bath's still warm;
And by the time he towels off and puts on
His pajamas, robe, and slippers and goes down,
They'll be gone, won't they? There's the door again;
And nobody's here to answer it but him.
Perhaps they'll go away. But it's not easy,
Relaxing in the tub, reading the paper,
With someone at the front door, ringing and pounding,
And -- that sounds like glass -- breaking in.
At least the bathroom door's securely bolted.
Or is that any assurance in this case?
He might as well go find out what's the matter.
Whoever it is must really want ... something.
We ask for bread, he makes his body bread.
We ask for daily life, and every day,
We get a life, or a facsimile,
Or else we get a tight place in a crowd
Or test results with the prognosis -- bad.
We ask and what is given is the answer,
For we can always see it as an answer,
Distorted as it may be, from our God.
What shall we ask for then? For his return,
Like the bereaved parents with the monkey's paw,
Wishing, then wishing again? The last answer,
When we have asked for all that we can ask for,
May be the end of time, our mangled child,
And in the doorway, dead, the risen past.
With this prayer I am making up a God
On a gray day, prophesying snow.
I pray that God be immanent as snow
When it has fallen thickly, a deep God.
With this prayer I am making up a God
Who answers prayer, responding like the snow
To footprints and the wind, to a child in snow
Making an angel who will speak for God.
God, I am thinking of you now as snow,
Descending like the answer to a prayer,
This prayer that you will be made visible,
Drifting and deepening, a dazzling, slow
Acknowledgment, out of the freezing air,
As dangerous as it is beautiful.
-Mark Jarman
Finally, here's a performance of Jarman's Unholy Sonnet 20 ("If God survives us, will his kingdom come?") set to music:
Prompts for Tuesday (select one):
1)Pick one of Jarman's Unholy Sonnets and discuss it in depth. Is Jarman's poem a sonnet? Why or why not? How does it differ from Donne's poetry? How is it similar? Do you believe Jarman is still a formalist if he takes such liberties (ie, for you, when is a sonnet no longer a sonnet?)
2)Examine one of Jarman's Unholy Sonnets in relation to one of Jarman's longer poems in the packet (or "The Word 'Answer'") Would the sonnet have worked better in longer form, or the longer poem been more effective condensed into a sonnet?
Please be as specific as possible, and remember to PROOFREAD your response before you post. As always, I'm available to answer any questions.