{"id":537,"date":"2010-03-25T23:55:33","date_gmt":"2010-03-26T03:55:33","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/2010\/03\/25\/james-schuyler-fanfare-dog-violin\/"},"modified":"2010-03-26T00:01:15","modified_gmt":"2010-03-26T04:01:15","slug":"james-schuyler-fanfare-dog-violin","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/2010\/03\/25\/james-schuyler-fanfare-dog-violin\/","title":{"rendered":"James Schuyler, &#8220;Fanfare on a Dog-Violin&#8221;"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><img decoding=\"async\" id=\"image536\" src=\"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/wp-content\/uploads\/2010\/03\/james-schuyler.jpg\" alt=\"james-schuyler.jpg\" \/><\/p>\n<blockquote>\n<p>John Ashbery is understood to have passed<br \/>\nin a way of his own, en route to one<br \/>\nof the emblematic neckery shops he favors.<br \/>\nHe is said to have been about to<br \/>\nexchange a flowery crepe for a chaster ice-<br \/>\nblue satin number, or to telephone the folks<br \/>\nat Sodus, New York, near the fire-gray<br \/>\nwater of Lake Ontario, reputedly his<br \/>\nfavorite lake. When he comes back to us<br \/>\nwe will advance in a chorus chanting:<br \/>\n&#8220;Thank you John Ashbery for coming to<br \/>\nsee us so we see you in new clothes.<br \/>\nWe always have loved you and admired your ties.&#8221;<br \/>\nThat is how we feel about John Ashbery.<br \/>\nHere he comes now. I will thank him personally for<br \/>\n&#8220;the salacious paperbound books and girlie magazines.&#8221;<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n<p><a href=\"http:\/\/www.powells.com\/partner\/29017\/biblio\/0374532095\"><i>Other Flowers<\/i><\/a> contains 163 poems, found among the late <a href=\"http:\/\/www.poets.org\/poet.php\/prmPID\/1120\">James Schuyler<\/a>&#8216;s papers, that had not been collected (or in many cases ever published) during his lifetime. This poem was written in 1953&#8212;I&#8217;m not sure of the chronology, but he may have been sharing an apartment with John Ashbery (and Frank O&#8217;Hara!) at the time.<\/p>\n<p>Last fall, <i>The New Yorker<\/i> published &#8220;<a href=\"http:\/\/www.newyorker.com\/fiction\/poetry\/2009\/09\/14\/090914po_poem_schuyler\">Love&#8217;s Photograph (or Father and Son)<\/a>,&#8221; and several poems appeared in <i>Poetry<\/i>, including &#8220;<a href=\"http:\/\/www.poetryfoundation.org\/archive\/poem.html?id=238002\">Address<\/a>,&#8221; &#8220;<a href=\"http:\/\/www.poetryfoundation.org\/archive\/poem.html?id=237996\">Foreign Parts<\/a>,&#8221; and &#8220;<a href=\"http:\/\/www.poetryfoundation.org\/archive\/poem.html?id=237988\">Sweet Romanian Tongue<\/a>.&#8221; Last month, <i>The Nation<\/i> published &#8220;<a href=\"http:\/\/www.thenation.com\/doc\/20100222\/schuyler\">Smallest<\/a>.&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>(By the way, what with this and Don Paterson&#8217;s translation of <a href=\"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/2010\/03\/22\/don-paterson-poetry\/\">Li Po writing about Du Fu<\/a> and David Young&#8217;s translation of <a href=\"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/2009\/04\/16\/du-fu-remembering-li-bai\/\">Du Fu writing about Li Bai<\/a>, I&#8217;m wondering if anybody&#8217;s ever put together a collection of poems about poets&#8230; Somebody must have had that idea already, right?)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>John Ashbery is understood to have passed in a way of his own, en route to one of the emblematic neckery shops he favors. He is said to have been about to exchange a flowery crepe for a chaster ice- blue satin number, or to telephone the folks at Sodus, New York, near the fire-gray [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[8],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/537"}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=537"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/537\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=537"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=537"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/beatrice.com\/wordpress\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=537"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}