• Sisyphus and I by Ilja Kostovski
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  • Sisyphus and I by Ilja Kostovski
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Sisyphus and I by Ilja Kostovski

Brand:  Plamen Press

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Product Description

A Glance into Ilja Kostovskis Selected Poetry It is a slightly smirking smile that accompanies the voice calling on Muses in Ilja Kostovskis epic poetry and final book Sisiphus and I. In this seminal production of the poets work an eager if slightly sarcastic voice cries out from the woodpile of modernity Dont tarry You envious God This minute I will go Into the deep forests And will chop for you Firewood in piles. As for Kostovskis readers they are the connoisseurs of sorrow the suicide...leaning on the railings of bridges the selfdespisers for he is a poet of the lone wolves the melancholy wanderer we read about in Blake and imagine among the happy crowds at Coney Island in the 1920s or among the tripping multitudes of Haight Ashbury in the 1960s or in the city where he made his last residence the throngs of the upright and enraged of Washington D.C. Kostovskis verse is prayer to a God who is or is not there a nearly desperate repeating Come unto me. It is not merely exhortation to the deity. He invokes too the gathering crowds of the lost and brokenhearted as though the divine could only be conjured by those numbers or as if the dead God of Nietzsche could be resurrected by a hoard whose suffering is the very thing that binds them. In that case instead of a savior the hero of these poems is a common wound Come unto me thoseWho have turned your roadsInto hazardous games. The language is straight out of the book of Micah whose own anaphoric language begins each chapter with Hear an Old Testament prophet no one believes but the language pops with contemporary hideousness Come candidates for oval offices Come candidates for electric chairs. In what is perhaps the most powerful poem in the collection Sermon at the Washington Monument Kostovski the poet recalls his association with Ferlinghetti who Told me onceThe AngloSaxons speak the truthwith halfclosed mouths... From a formal angle the collection Sisyphus and I is Kostovskis openmouthed song to a universe that may or may not be listening. Like the fledgling with mouth turned upward Kostovskis poetry is both artistic hallelujah and hungry yawp whose overarching tone is a kind of gallows praise I hear America is not singing anymoreAll songs are deadAnd you are the executioner...Have you ever known Francois Villion Who multiplied his life on the gallows The poet calls on writers to awakenrather like Micah standing on his street cornerif not to save anything then to attend it as it passes flares out at the height of its beauty. Kostovski born in the Macedonian province of Greece is the author of Dostoevsky and Goethe Two Devils Two Geniuses. Like his poetry his scholarship sought out the insight of the outsider as he himself carried the burden of his generation through exile during Communist overthrows until he settled in Washington D.C. The prophetic insight is this a monument does not memorialize a country but rather a misinterpreted ideal. The best remembrances are those that serve a human purpose. And the best invitation to the gods in Kostovskis reckoning at least is to chop some firewood good for burning. This is a poet whose voice at once harkens back to the Tanakh while it recalls the beatniks of San Francisco the homeless and the insidious white power structures and silent mausoleums of Washington D.C. We are reminded in these pages that life is to be sung openmouthed if at all. David Keplinger December 2017 show more

Condition : New

Author : Ilja Kostovski

Weight : 197.11

Publisher : Plamen Press

Language : English

EAN : 9780996072243

ISBN10 : 0996072241

Format : Paperback Softback

Date of Publication : 20171005

Place of Publication : United States

Pagination : 60 Pages

Dimensions : 133.35 X 203.2 X 3.56mm

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