Beruflich Dokumente
Kultur Dokumente
TO OTHER POETS
Translated by Don Mager
For Anna Akhmatova
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For Akhmatova
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Untitled: Downfall by woman. That sign . . .
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Verses to Moscow
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Verses to Blok
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To Maiakovskii
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For Akhmatova
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Us Two
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Fragment of Lines to Akhmatova
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For Akhmatova
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O, Muse of weeping, O, most lovely muse!
O you, the white nights mad and lurking shadow!
You spread a blackened blizzard over Rus,
Your wailing pierces through us like an arrow.
We shy away with awed and muffled: Ah!
A hundred thousandloyal oathsAnn
Akhmatov ! That namea towering sigh
That sinks into the depths where all names die.
And we wear crowns because with you we tread
The earth you treadour skyyour sky too!
Already deathless, they accept deaths bed
Whose deadly fates have joined in pain with you.
From peels and hails that ring from my burning domes, 1
Where the shining Savior is glorified by the blind . . .
I bestow on you my bell-towering town,
In which, my heart Akhmatova! is twined.
19 June 1916
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With head enveloped I stand,
So much for human scheming!
With head enveloped I chant
At dawn, I chant at evening.
A fierce waveAhhas borne
Me up its creston high!
I chant, among us, of one,
Like the moon, lone to the sky!
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Tsvetaeva in her early poems often refers to the domes and bells of Moscow, the city of her
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Akhmatovas only son was named Lev, the Russian word for lion.
In Hebrew, the name Anna means paradise.
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Akhmatovas childhood summers were spent at Sevastopol on the Black Sea in the south;
Petersburg (Leningrad) through the Gulf of Finland is a North Sea port city.
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Akhmatovas second book (Rosary) was published in 1914.
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Although Gumilev is not mentioned in Tsvetaevas cycle of poem to Akhmatova, celebration of
their son, Lev, brings the father to mind. In a clever blending of both parents in Levs bequeathal, this
poem's final image combines a reference to the mothers volume Rosary (1913) and the fathers volume
Pearls (1916).
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The Russian text translates Serge-Trinity. Saint Sergius of Radonezh (1314-1392) established a
monastery and school in Radonezh near Moscow named Trinity. It helped Russian economic recovery
from the Mongol invasions by providing education for the sons of nobility and his diplomatic missions
helped unify the various princes under a Great Prince Dmitry Donskoi of Moscow. He is regarded as the
Saint Protector of Russia.
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The Russian text in Kemballs translation includes an additional stanza between numbers two and
three not included in the text (Tsvetaeva, Milestones, 142). This variant is included
at the end of Magers translation of poem number 13. Kemballs Russian is from Biblioteka pota,
bolshaia seriia (Marina Tsvtaeva, Stikotvoreniia I Pomy, edited by E. B. Korkina (Leningrad, 1990).
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Its not that gently floating willow frond
I clutch with reverence,it is your hand.
To all in anguish, the acclaim at your entrance is
A worldly woman, but for meheavenly cross!
To your lone nights, I make my holy bows,
And from your eyes I see all icons gaze!
1 July 1916
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From me you block the high sun,
And grab up stars in your hand!
Ah, if onlydoor wide open!
I could burst in like the wind!
And babble in a raging tantrum,
And suddenly start to pout,
And like a child, whose forgiven,
Sob, and then get quiet.
2 July 1916
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Hands are given meto reach out, both of them, to everyone,
I withhold neither; lipsare given to embrace names;
Eyesnot seeing the high eyebrows above them, are givengently
To see the surprise of loveand to see what is not loveeven more gently.
And here are those bells that are more somber than Moscows,
Tolling without interruption in the breast over and over and over
They tollwho knows? not I,it may be,or must besomehow,
That it is not given to me to stay in Russia very much longer.
2 July 1916
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And what if I tuck my hair under
My cloakand, like a loaded axel,
Plod along in the vesper hour
Blue and cold ............
Where now has the path of beauty
Gonewhere does it now reside?
No, pretty one, I still want to see
A tsarina, a tsarevich, a Petersburg.
Well. May God save you! You!
We deserve to have to cast our eyes down.
So bow down to my River ev ,
As if by rote, to a tsarevich, tsarina.
So here among the porches
One porch, in a glow of dust, burns.
And hereamong the facesis a face,
With hook-nose and hair like wings.
We ought be climbing these stairs, you and I,
Placing our treads down step upon step.
Clandestine glanceseye to eye:
Or ought we be asking for berriesripe?
28 June 1916
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Neither has taken from the other!
Separation for me is sweet.
I kiss youacross a hundred12
Disconnected miles.
I know, our giftsunequal,
My voice, foremostquiet.
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My verses are uncouth!
With dread I sign the cross on your flight:
Soar, young eagle. Soar!
Bearing the sun, you did not squint,
Is my young gaze so dire?
As tenderly and restlessly as me
None has peered after you . . .
I kiss youacross a hundred
Disconnected years.
12 February 1916
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In this first poem to Mandelshtam, Tsvetaeva uses the formal you, whereas all the poems to
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To my gathered loved ones going their way
I sing them songs to remember me by
Thus, somehow I have received
What you to yourself first gave.
The path you follow is turning green
I follow along as far as the crossroad.
To you, tireless like the wind, I sing,
To you, like a road that is hard!
I have no tears for the blue-gray clouds,
As if theyd dressed in festive fluff!
In the ravine, snake, dont wound,
Robber dont hurl your deadly knife.
You, beautiful passer-by,
Appearing to them, a happy bride.
Raise your voice on their behalf,
To confer protection from heavens Lord!
Forest bonfire, flame to the sky
And fend off beasts crouched in their lair.
Mother of God in heaven on high
Remember mine who are passing there!
17 February 1916
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You throw back your head because
Youre a proud man and a fibber.
What a merry traveling buddy
February has brought me this year!
Chased by ragamuffins
And slowly exhaling smoke,
Through my native city
Like solemn foreigners, we walk.
Whose careful hands have smoothed
Your eyelashes, handsome man,
And along what thorny paths
And laurel-wreathed versts have you gone . . .
I wont ask. The longing in my soul
Has overcome my daydreams.
In you, a heaven-sent boy
Just ten yearsI see only that.
Lingering along the river,
The beads of lamplight alarm us.
I accompany you to the square
Which witnessed the sight of boy-tsars . . .
Whistling away a boys pain,
And clutching your heart by fistfuls . . .
My blood-cold one, my frantic one,
My emancipated serffarewell!
18 February 1916
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From where does this tenderness come?
Not the firstthese curls
That Ive smoothed down, and lips
Ive known darker than yours.
Stars arose and were extinguished,
From where does this tenderness come?
Eyes arose and were extinguished
Before these eyes of mine.
Yet Ive not heard such chanting,
Before, the dark nights crown,
Evero tenderness!
Singer on these breasts of mine.
From where does this tenderness come,
And what do I do with it, my boyish,
Impish singer, passing through,
With eyelashesnot too long?
18 April 1916
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Downfall by woman. That sign,
Young man, is the one on your palm.
Vale of tears! Pray! Beware! Your enemy
Watches at midnight.
There is no escaping either from the gift
Of heavenly song, nor from the arrogant twist of lips.
Here, you who are of heaven
Are loved.
Ah, your head is thrown back,
Eyes half closedwhat?hiding.
Ah, your head will be thrown back
So differently.
They will take youeager! head-strong! with bare hands
Your cries will ring all night to the horizon!
They will rumple your wings to all four winds,
Seraphim! Eaglet!
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A strange malady would come upon him,
And for him our trepidations would be sweet,
He would stand and look up at the entire sky
And see neither stars nor the first light of dawn,
An eagle-keen eyea young lad.
And dozing offtoward him fly eagles
Screeching with their wings loudly flapping,
And they lead him into a downpour of squabbles.
But solitaryon the most prominent crag
He preens his tousled curls with his beak.
As his heavy-lidded eyes slowly shut,
Half-coherent lipsclosed into sleep
And he could not hear the night visitor,
And he could not see how a golden-eyed bird
Was sharpening its eagle-eyed beak.
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From my handsa town not made by hands,
Accept, my strange, my splendid brother:
Its churchesforty times fortyall,
Above which flocks of pigeons hover.
And the flower laden Saviors Gate15
Where the Orthodox pass with heads bare.
Andrefuge from harmthe Starry Chapel16
Where they kiss the well-worn floor.
The five churches in their perfect circle, 17
Accept, my timeless and inspired friend.
And to the Unexpected Joy in the garden18
I guide my alien guest by the hand.
The gold dome tinged in red will glisten,
The bells that never sleep will peel,
And from the scarlet clouds to you
Will spread Our Ladys protective veil.
And when you rise, a wondrous strength . . .
Youll not repent your loving me.
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When Tsvetaeva put together a sequence of nine poems entitled Verses to Moscow, dated 31
March through 16 August 1916, she included two that had originally been written to Mandelshtam.
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One of the gates leading into the Moscow Kremlin in which hangs the icon of the Savior ot
Formed by Human Hands.
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The Iverskaya Chapel contains one of Moscows most revered treasures, the Icon of the Our Lady
of Iversk. The inside of the dome is blue decorated with gold stars.
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Inside the Kremlin fortress in Moscow are five medieval cathedrals.
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In the Kremlin park the Church of the Annunciation houses an icon of the Holy Virgin known as
Unexpected Joy.
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The squares bustle us away
At the bases of the night towers.
At night were suddenly afraid
Of the shouts of the young soldiers.
Kisses, love, on fire!
Boom, oh heart, boom loud!
Oh, this brutish roar!
Oh, this reckless blood!
My mouth is on fire,
Not for nothinglook.
A candle starts to flare
In Iverskayas chest.19
Light a candle at once,
Stop being impish,
So with you what occurs
Is notthat which I wish.
31 March 1916
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Your namea bird in the hand,
Your nameice chip on the tongue,
Just one movement of the lips,
Your namefour lettersjust.
In flight, the catching of a ball,
In the mouth, a small silver bell,
A stone, flung in a quiet pond,
Your name is like such a sob.
In lightly clacking hooves at night
Your name rumbles a sonorous pitch.
And it calls to us in our craniums
The reverberant snap of a cocked gun
Your nameah, no chance!
Your namea kiss on eyes,
On soft lids, still and cold,
Your namea kiss in snow.
From an ice blue spring, a sip . . .
In you name isdeep sleep.
15 April 1916
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Soft gentle wraith,
Knight without reproof,
Who has called you
Into my young life?
In the blue-gray haze
Your frame appears
Robed in a chasuble of snow.
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Blok died. Poems 10-17 register Tsvetaevas response to his death. In the 1921 book, Milestones II, she
assembled them in their current sequence. Because of the chorological design of Us 4 Plus 4, I spilt them
in to two sections. Tsvetaeva never met Blok; the encounters described in the poems are in her
imagination.
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The cathedrals and fortress that make up the Moscow Kremlin became the Soviet seat of
government in 1919. The word at the time this was written had none of the negative connotations it came
to have later.
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Like a weak streak of light through the bleak dark of hell
Such is your voice beneath the boom of bursting shells.
And in the thunder he may, like one of the seraphim,
With a muted voice, send forth a warning alarm,
From somewhere in the immemorial mists of dawn
How he loved us who lack sight and any name,
Cloaked in our blue capes of guilecapes of sin . . .
Loved usmore softlymore profoundlythan
Any other, in the sinking of the nightmore ardently!
And he adores you, Russia, adores you endlessly.
And along his templedistractedly he passed,
And again passed, his fingers . . . Telling about
What days await us, about how God will deceive us,
About how standing and calling the sunit will not rise . . .
Speaking as a prisoner to someone face-to-face
(Or more like a child talking in his sleep perhaps?).
It appeared to usabove the broad square and park!
The living sacred heart of Alexander Blok.
9 May 1920
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Hes therelookweary from foreign lands,
A chief without a band.
Therehe drinks from mountain rapids with his hand
A prince without homeland.
There, he has it all: princedom and body guard,
Mother and bread.
Your heritage is beautiful, a friend who took possession
Of it, without friends.
15 August 1921
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You are left to us: a monk,
A charming handsome lover,
A handwritten prayer book,
A box with cypress cover.
Whollyunionof woman
Them, swallows, us, crowned
For us here, gold, there, gray,
Whollyunionwith son
You have left, whollyfirst born,
Gone away, shunned
Pilgrim, staff in hand,
Strangerfrom us too soon.
Whollywefor the brief inscription
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Seek, wholly, in head-bent line,
Wholly, , and dont believe.
Whollyheir, whollyson,
Whollyfirstlast born.
15 August 1921
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Never were his friendshis tribulation!
Never were his servantshis tribulation!
In his face it obviously was:
A realm unlike my worlds daily ways.
A snowstorm whipped grain and stuff around,
Shoulders stooped from weight of folded wings,
And singing cut through pauses, sealed with zeal
As lost upon the wind was the swans soul!
Stoop still, stoop still, coppery and hard!
Wings having learned softly to flutter: soar!
Lips having learned crystalline words: reply!
Not having learned, yet, what it is: to die!
Dawn drinks, sea drinkssatiety
Of utter debauch. They make no funeral!
Their commandment is simply forever: be!
And the grain reaches up to feed his soul!
15 August 1921
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This poem is somewhat obscure. Tsvetaeva met Nadezhda Aleksandrovna Nolle-Kogan not long
before Bloks death. She visited her apartment in Moscow a few times. Nolle-Kogan believed her infant
was Bloks illegitimate son as did many others at the time. Only later was it established that he was not the
father, but at the time Tsvetaeva addressed this poem to Nolle-Kogan (as well as number 15) she saw her as
the mother to the great poets son and heir (Schweitzer 178).
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Tsvetaeva equates Blok with the archetype of poet, Orpheus; but she conflates two distinct
episodes in the Orpheus myths: (1) his attempt to rescue his young bride, Eurydice, from Hades, in which
she was to follow him without his looking back, and, (2) after the Maenads tore his body apart, his singing
severed heads journey down the Hebrus River to sea, latter to come ashore on the island of Lesbos.
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To Maiakovskii
Surpassing cross and trumpet
Christened in fire and smoke,
Archangel-of-the-heavy-foot
Vladimir of the virile years!
You are carter and you are horse,
You are parish and you are law court.
You sighed and spat in his palm:
Hold tight, draught-horse of fame!
Singer of main street miracles
Virile, proud, vulgar,
Who choseunwieldya stone
Instead of a diamonds allure.
Virile, thunderer on cobbles!
You yawned, played your trump
Struck the shaft againwith
Archangel-cart-driver wings!
18 September 1921
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For Akhmatova
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Do you weather?
My black-scarfed-lady!
Black-arts-master!
Your days are midnight,
Your century, a gypsy band . . .
Era of workers, all of it,
You take in your hand.
When its an easy task,
Are you a comrade-worker?
My shirker of dirty work,
Black arts master!
Neither tears, nor fame
Can a grave, requite,
Life stays the same
An astonishment.
Others stayed to look
Around the low wall,
(Arrogance, a hawk!)
And let time stall.
Your brothers are lofty!
Distance unmeasured!
My clear-eyed-lady,
Black arts master!
From pain (asked for
Wonder of wonders!)
Hawklike, its arrow,
Dovecot, its terror . . .
You knowhow with two
Featherlets to write it,
27
This may be a distant allusion to Akhmatova famous untitled poem of 1911 with the first lines
, / (My husband flogged me with a
decorated, / Doubled-up belt.)a small dramatic monologue about an adulterous wife who endures her
husbands punishments and continues to await her lover (Akhmatova,
1.85). The startling opening image caused early readers to believe the poem was autobiographical. Were
Tsvetaeva one of these readers, in a poem written shortly after knowledge of Gumilevs execution had
spread, she might well be alluding to the young Akhmatovas poem about flogging. Tsvetaeva placing a
similar image startlingly at the beginning of her poem suggests a connection.
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Us Two28
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In isolatedtrembling orbits.
Homer, you were blind.
Nightwas a hills upper-brow.
Nightwas your rhapsodes tunic.
Nightacross eyesa curtain.
Isolated could you not see
Helen along with Achilles?
Helen. Achilles. 29
Assonance, their names sound.
And, yes, assonance is
Bulwark against the chaos
Of the world, and of isolations
Pay back (form out of harmony!)
Enflamed adulterous woman
Was paid backin Troys flames!
Rhapsode, you were blind:
Your treasures scattered like junk.
Rhymesin that world
Did match up. Up in smoke
This one strewsjunk. Why
Need rhyme? Helen, of old!
. . . Sighed for better husband!
Amid the delights of Sparta!
Myrtle saplings rustle best
In the dream of a giraffe:
Helen: Achilles:
Asymmetrical pair.
28
30 June 1924
Addressed to Pasternak during the period of their passionate correspondence, Tsvetaeva does not
acknowledge him directly until line 12 of the second poem. While she live abroad, between 1922 and 1935
they exchanged letters; the letters of the mid-1920s are the most intense.
29
The asymmetrical rhyme between Helen and Achilles, in part, was her role in starting the war
between Sparta and Troy and his role in ending it. In Russian their names have mirrored assonance:
Yelyena, Acheelyes. The first half of their names mirror the same assonance pattern: Tsvyeta-yeva,
Pastyerrnak.
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Fated so that strength to strength
Might in the seventh sphere be joined.
So intersected Brunhilde, Siegfried,30
The language of marriage and sword.
He brother-bonded with his enemy
Water buffalo! rockupon rock.
Lying nuptially, naively
Hed slipped awaywhile she slept.
Separate! yet still the marriage bed
Separate! yet clenched like a fist
Separate! with double edged words
At last and separatethus are we wed!
As you age, the regrets persist:
The Amazon-lion he crushed
Missed opportunity: Thetis
Son, with Ares daughter31: Achilles
With Penthasalia.
He remembersin defeat
Her look! a whipped riders
Look! Olympus not hers yet, her
Liquid lookhaughtyhe remembers.
Therefore and hence he is one
With envy: I, snatched from the multitude,
Am wed. No judgment, just peerwith peer . . .
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So as time unfoldsit is we.
3 July 1924
30
In Richard Wagners cycle of four operas, The Ring of the Nibelungs, Siegfried the human warrior
and Brunhilde the warrior daughter of the chief God fall in love, but due to a potion and disguise contrived
by an presumed friend, he forgets who she is, is betrothed to another woman, and takes Brunhilde as a
captive to marry his new brides brotherhis presumed friend.
31
Achilles was son of Thetis, one of the Nereids or sea nymphs. Ares was the Greek god of war.
Penthasalia was Queen of the Amazons who joined the Trojan War on the side of Troy and was killed in
battle by Achilles.
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In a world where everyone
Stoops and sweats,
I knowyou alone
Are alike in strength.
In a world where so many
Go wanting,
I knowyou alone
Are alike in power.
In a world covered over
With ivy and mold,
I know: you alone
Are a match
To me.
3 July 1924
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32
Tsvetaevas maternal grandmother descended from Polish nobility. At various times she connects
herself by allusion to the Polish Marina Mniszek, daughter of a Polish nobleman who married the False
Dmitry, Otryopov, a monk. In 1601, during the reign of Tsar Boris Godunov, Otryopov claimed to be
Prince Dmitry, the son of Ivan IV supposed to have murdered in 1591 in the monastery in Uglich. Marina
entered Moscow with Dmitry in 1605 when the boyers proclaimed him Tsar. The couple was removed
from the throne in 1610 and fled. The events are retold in Pushkins tragedy Boris Godunov and the opera
by Mussorgsky based on it.
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Untitled to Pasternak
Timestanding still: versts, miles . . .33
Ittimesowed usrooted us,
Caused us to quiet our speaking
At two different ends of the earth.
Timestanding still: versts, far . . .
Unstuck us, unsoldered us,
Spread out our crucified two arms
So we did not see howthey fused
An alloy of our visions and tendons . . .
Not contentious, not dismissive,
We lie layered . . .
Ditch and dyke.
Settled apart like eagleConspirators: versts, far . . .
Not overturnednot lost.
Through ghettos of earths magnitude
They shoved us along like orphans.
Isnt it now already, wellMarch?!
Which trumps uslike a deck of cards!
25 March 1925
33
See note to Tsvetaevas untitled poem beginning You throw back your head because . . .
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34
Tsvetaeva sent this poem in a letter Pasternak dated 19 July 1925 although it was written as an
immediate response to Esenins suicide and misquotes lines 10-11 of his Farewell, old chap, farewell.
With her own suicide by hanging in mind, the last line is unnervingsome have said prophetic.
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A ew Years35
Happy new yearworldborderroof!
First letter to you in your new . . .
streets of gold, nonsense
(goldno, cud) . . . place of rings, of chimes 36
like Aeolian harps free, aloft.
First letter to you from yesterday
from where I wear myself away
at home, to you now only
a star . . . laws of return and departure
make the beloved who loves you
an imagined never-was.
Shall I tell how I learned of yours?
ot from earths quagmires or snow-slides.
A man arriveddear(but my beloveds
you). Some deplorable news. In Today
and The News. Will you (he to me) write something?37
Where? In the mountain. (Fir cones on boughs
in the window. Bed sheets.) Havent seen the papers yet?
The articles there? No. But . . . Spare me.
Aloud: Too hard. To myself: Im no Christ-seller.
In a sanatorium. (A rented paradise.)
What day? Yesterday, day before, dont recall.
Be at the Alcazar? Not now.38
Aloud: with family. To myself: Im no Judas.
While it impends! (Happy tomorrow!) .
Want me to tell what I did when I first it . . ?
Oops . . . Foot in mouth. Old habit.
Long ago I put life and death in quotes
like well-woven clichs.
I did nothing, but something
35
Tsvetaevas reply to Rilkes elegy to her is cast as a letter. The title ew Years is an
incomplete adjectival construction with a missing noun such as greeting, letter, wish, etc. It is typical of
the impulsive and breathlessly broken syntax of her mature style. It was dated 7 February 1927 so the idea
of a new years letter is a dramatic fiction. Rilke died on 29 December 1926. During the day on the 31 st
friends came to where she was staying in the Paris suburb of Bellevue to invite her to a ew Years Eve
party and mentioned he had died. The poems fiction is that instead of the party, she spent much of the
night writing this letter to him; so even though the poem was not written on ew Years Day, it reflects her
experience of loss on that day.
36
Tsvetaeva spoofs the gold clich d view of heaven for a natural view with cud (ruminating
cows) and wind chimes instead of the stereotypical harps.
37
(The News) and (Today) were popular migr daily newspapers published in
France.
38
Alcazar was a Paris caf and cabaret.
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Walter Arndts note to his translation in Letters Summer 1926 reads: Meaning race horses from
Count Orlovs famous stables. His name is the same as the Russian word of eagle, . Evidently
Rilke had come upon this artless pun (223). If we keep in mind that Tsvetaeva wrote the poem after
Rilkes death and that its address to him is only a fiction, the artless pun may be hers not his. In his
letters to her there is no mention of his having seen Orlovs horses during hit Russian trips at the turn of the
century. Similar word plays later in the poem imply she has invented and quoted a Rilke-voice in
counterpoint with the poems epistolary-voice, hers.
42
The convent school Tsvetaeva attended.
43
Tsvetaeva means the language of poetry which transcends specific national languagesa point
she elaborated at length in her letters to Rilke; he was poet, his work poetry, not a German writing German
poetry.
44
A footnote in the Russian text identifies the German word nest (exact cognate in English) as the
Russian (gnezda, pl. gnezdy). Again she plays with the fictional Rilke-voice to create and insider
reference. (zvezda, pl. zvezdy) is star.
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The fictional Rilke voice interrupts with a casual question as if in a note sent from the afterlife.
In Rilkes Elegy For Marina Tsvetaeva-Efrom (item 45), he addresses her by name Marina
eight times. Direct address is exceptional for Rilke. Tsvetaeva follows suit with repeated addresses to
Rainer. She also used direct address in both the Blok and Maiakovskii memorial poems.
48
Zeussupreme god of the Greek pantheon and father of the twins Castor and Pollux.
49
Recalls the bilingual play on nest (German) and a (Russian) earlier in the poem.
50
Another bilingual pun. Bellevue means beautiful view.
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brought to remove a dead body from a house.
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Tsvetaeva puns on Rainer in Russian, and the Russian word for paradise .
The Tatras mountain chain lies between Slovakia and Poland.
54
Louis XIV (1638-1715) of France was knows as Le Roi Soleil (The Sun King). At seventy-two
years, three months, and eighteen days, his reign was the longest of any European monarch.
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55
The Rhone River rises in the Swiss Alps, runs into and out of Lake Geneva and through France to
the Mediterranean Sea. The town of Rarogne or Raron in the canton of Valais (Wallis) in southern
Switzerland is where Rilke is buried.
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To Maiakovskii
1
So earths edges would not vanish
You, for some sad uncle,
Were the infant Volodimir:
For the world, Volodya!56
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Literature57at its core, its not,
Herenot in its bloods
Pulse! Each seventh day
It comes out. The pastonce a century
Comes back. Passing the vanguard
Of the future. Capital,
Is he still in your news
Stillthe lead story?
See how it is, my dear, with us
HereCherovMilyukov:58
Vladimir Mayakovsky?
Its said, a bass who went about
In an odd shirt. . .
Oh, blood-of-your-blood!
Must your foremost blood-fighter
In time resign himself
To the second page
(Izvestiyaat that)59?
56
An old form of the name Vladimir was Volodimir which means to own the world (Karlinksy
and Appel, 102). Volodya is a common diminutive for Vladimir, used by many of Mayakovskys friends.
57
A weekly literary migr gazette.
58
V. M. Cherov (1873-1952) organizer and party theorist who immigrated to Paris. P. N. Milyukov
(1859-1943) one of the founders and editor of Russian migr newspaper in Paris Latest News (
2, 517).
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The leading Soviet daily newspaper.
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In the city, in an ordinary dark suit, in a
sturdy coffin, in boots re-soled with iron
tips, we lie down the supreme poet of the
revolution.
(The Daily Gazette, 24 April 1920) 60
In boots re-soled with iron tips, 61
In boots, in which he took the mount
Without detours without shortcuts
He made his journey
Exhausted he reached the dark blue
That followed the twenty year climb.
The mountthe proletarian Sinai,
The lawful lawgiverhim.
In bootsof striding two-line verses,
Where domesticity did not break in
In bootswhose essence was increases,
He bore the mounttook itcursedsang.
In boots, with, without imperfections,
He passed through the unplowed October,
In bootslike deep-water divers:
No, plain-spoken infantrymans:
In the boots of the grand campaign,
With, Id guess, Dombass studs.
The mount, his sad peoples pain,
His one-hundred (edition Gosizdat)62
-fifty-million . . . That family
Was his; that year, his:
Its said hes nothing in factories
ow! Mount-Peoples-Painhis.
60
The date in the edition is in error. Maiakovskii was buried in April 1930.
Whether this is Tsvetaevas or the editors error is not determined.
61
This phrase, quoted in the newspaper article of his funeral, refers to a line in his epic proletarian
propaganda poem 150,000,000 published in 1919.
62
The State Publishing House, Gosizdat, published the poem 150,000,000..
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The Pioneers was an organization that trained young people in communist ideals and its slogan
was On guard!
64
Tsvetaeva quotes from Mayakovskys suicide letter and poem which had been published in
Russian newspapers.
65
Stenka Razin (Stepan Timofeyevich Razin, d.1671) led a major Cossack and peasant rebellion in
1670-1671. As a hero of the people he was a popular subject for soviet movies, paintings, poems, and
musical compositions.
66
The reference is to the princely family Shakhovsky as representatives of the aristocracy
(Schweitzer 291).
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Johann Wolfgang Goethes immensely popular novel The Sorrows of Young Werther (1774) set
the trend of romantic melancholy and suicide.
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The epigraph comes from the novel Petersburg (published in 1913-14) by Andrei Belyi (18801934), a leading poet of the Russian Symbolist movement. One of the main characters, the elderly Senator
Appolon Apollonovich Ableukov has a habit of recalling snatches of poetry as an aspect of his stream of
consciousness. They majority of these are from Pushkin, often with minor errors or misrememberings.
Chapter 5 includes these four linesperhaps the only time the lines are by Belyi, not Pushkin. As Maguire
and Malmstad in their notes to the novel This verse fragmentwith pigments (krski) changed to
grains (zrna)appeared as the epigraph . . . to Tsvetaevas poem (335). The situation in the novel has
not even a remote connection to Tsvetaevas post-mortem interrogation of Esenin and Mayakovsky, so her
choice of epigraph, so at variance with the explicit and prosaic ones earlier in the cycle, is hard to explain.
Like Ableukov, however, she to changes or misremembers the exact lines. Maguire and Malmstads
translation reads:
Fiery pigements, ever bright,
I shall cast upon my hand;
Red as fire may he stand
In vast chasm of the light. (151)
69
Seryozha is diminutive for Sergei and refers to Sergei Esenin, whose suicide in 1928 is compared
to Mayakovskys.
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. . . He does, Seryozha!
. . . He does, Volodya!
And remember your deep
Bass words of abuse
From the stage me
Drowned out: Alright
Indeed . . . But look
At your smashed up love boat!
Was it really thanks to a skirt?
Worse still, was it vodka?
Was he swollen with erysipelas
At the time and drunken too?
He was, Seryozha!
He was, Volodya!
Howevernot with a razor
Well worn and well washed.
Well then was it bits
Of buckshot? A trickle.
Arrived here with provisions.
And a nicely dealt hand.
Candidate, Seryozha?
No, candidate, Volodya.
And is this Russia
Our mother? No that was
Then? The USSR70
When it was new: Just built.
A father sires,
Vermin gnaws,
Publisher edits,
Writer scribbles.
A newly built bridge,
Washed out, underwater.
70
USSR (Union of Soviet Socialist Republics) was the Communist name for the country. One of the
republics was Russia, which was also the name of the Tsarist empire.
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ROSTA (Russian Telegraph Agency). In 1919 in an act of solidarity with the Revolution,
Mayakovsky renounced writing lyric poetry and worked tirelessly for a time designing posters and writing
advertising slogans and jingles for ROSTA, which had become a state agency. His renunciation of lyric
poetry did not last long.
72
Alexanich is a nickname for Alexander Blok.
73
Fyodor Kuzmich Sologub (1863-1927) was a major Symbolist poet and novelist. In 1920 he
sought permission to emigrate but was denied; the strain of life during the post-Revolution years led his
wife, Anastasia, to drown herself in 1921. His depression after her death led him to a hermitic life.
74
Nikolai Stepanovich Gumilev (1886-1921) was the leader of the Acmeist movement, poet and
critic. He was Akhmatovas first husband and father of her only child. They separated around 1915 and
divorced in 1918. He was among the first Bolshevik executions probably on August 25, 1921 in
Berngardovka east of Petrograd, due to doubtful allegations of complicity in the Tagantsev conspiracy.
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