著者
Wilcox J. M.
出版者
慶應義塾大学日吉紀要刊行委員会
雑誌
慶応義塾大学日吉紀要 英語英米文学 (ISSN:09117180)
巻号頁・発行日
no.44, pp.173-208, 2004

In ILIAD VI we see a string of small-scale skirmishes, the encounter between Diomedes and Glaukos, the return of Hektor to Troy, and the culminating meeting of Hektor and Andromakhe, a profoundly moving scene due to the forboding sense of permanent separation between husband and wife.In Ernesto Cardinal's epic poem, Cosmic Canticle (tr. by John Lyons), the poet asks the question, 'Do we know the universe's metabolism?' If it is possible to FEEL the metabolism of the universe, I say letting the poetry of Homer flow through one's spirit may provide the opportunity, for the music of the Iliad is quantic like the twilight flashes of fireflies, and its rhythms push and pull and twist throughout its beautiful adamantine structure like the colored planets in their invisible orbits.Taking a look at one of Ando Hiroshige's ukiyoe xylographs (floating world woodblock prints) from One Hundred Views of Edo, 'View from the Massaki Shrine of the Uchigawa Sekiya-no sato Village and the Suijin-no mori Shrine', one can also feel a potent and expansive rhythm, a supreme invisible flow. A kind of fragile sadness subsumes the scene, punctuated by the male and female twin peaks of Tsukubayama, with the crepuscular light washing over the blue mountain and the green grove girded by the disintegrating red paste-like horizon. Yet, unlike Andromakhe and Hektor, we know the eastern and western peaks will be together forever.
著者
Wilcox J. M.
出版者
慶應義塾大学日吉紀要刊行委員会
雑誌
慶応義塾大学日吉紀要 英語英米文学 (ISSN:09117180)
巻号頁・発行日
no.45, pp.35-69, 2004

In Book 7 two key events take place: the encounter between Hektor and Aias, and the gathering of the dead. Although Book 7 clearly is not as well-engineered, moving and pivotal as Book 6, the bright velocities of the rhythm and the supple tones of the melody, which seem to alternately squeeze and let go of the language which robustly and chromatically fills out the beadlike arrays of its hexametric structure, tell us it's Homer. The Iliad generates more wonder each time one comes into contact with the magic of its poetry, for one becomes lost among the perpetually evolving and tangible beauties of its musical whirlpools and oscillating rhythms, its chiseled curves and balletic twirls.Adventuring through the 'clang tinkle boomhammer' of James Joyce's tour de force, Ulysses, one comes across the phrase, 'a chemistry of stars'. One may perceive an 'amino charm' and 'harmonic structure' in Richard Powers' musical novel, The Gold Bug Variations, where DNA, a Bach fugue and love intervolve. In one of Emily Dickinson's poems, we hear and see the dynamic and precious lines, 'The prism never held the hues, it only heard them play'. What do all of the above quotes have in common? All could, in fact, be applied to the poetry of Homer, for Homer's universe is both mysteriously remote, yet intensely intimate, bright and strident, yet tender and crepuscular, melodic and fluid, yet sudden and syncopated.One might receive an impression or notice an effect of this type in a xylograph of Ando Hiroshige from his series, Meishi Edo Hyakkei ( A Hundred Famous Views of Edo). In 'Asakusagawa Shubi-no matsu Ommayagashi', we see the distant dots of stars and a proximate boat with closed green cane blinds. Between the seeming calm of river and sky twists a dragon-shaped pine tree, one unbroken (unlike previous ones) by hurricanes. The crisp cusp of the Moon is barely visible. Did a similar slice of outer space arc over the plain of Troy more than three thousand years ago, that evening when Ajax was given the sword on which he would ultimately fall?