“Heaven-Haven: A Nun Takes the Veil.” Gerard Manley Hopkins. How to Deconstruct.

Proposed here as a thematic companion to Bishop’s “Sonnet (1928).” 1

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It is so revealing to thematically compare the poem of a major so-called “Victorian”/Proto-Modernist 19th c. priest with that of a major 20th c. Modernist female poet. Their opening lines–I have desired to go and I am in need of–both reflect the poets’ longing for solace, both then using water as metaphor. They represent the time-traversing wish for sanctuary from turmoil, mental and physical. By coincidence–not why I chose to align them–the “proto-Modernist” Hopkins was a significant influence on Bishop, and her final poem (Sonnet, published posthumously in 1979)2 is often regarded as a tribute to Hopkins and the concept of release of self3.

Heaven-Heaven:

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I have desired to go
            Where springs not fail,
To fields where flies no sharp and sided hail
        And a few lilies blow.

        And I have asked to be
            Where no storms come,
Where the green swell is in the havens dumb,
        And out of the swing of the sea.

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I have desired to go
(da DUM da DUM da DUM – three strong beats)

Where springs not fail,
(da DUM da DUM – two strong beats)

To fields where flies no sharp and sided hail,
(da DUM da DUM da DUM da DUM da DUM – iambic pentameter)

And a few lilies blow.
(da da DUM da DUM – three strong beats).

But doesn’t each foot in Sprung Rhythm begin with a stress? AI here doesn’t resolve this and even ends up with a stray iamb. If, as Hopkins suggests you “read” his poetry with the ear, Sprung Rhythm comes into focus. Try reading it out loud and chances are, since it is one sentence, your ear will hear:

And I have asked to be, asked representing the nun’s willingness to enter her vocation, as well as a “plea” on a material level. The two-stressed second line–Where no storms come–emphasizes the blocking of storms. In comparison, the multi-syllable third and seventh lines represent a lingering abnegation (no) of the destructive power (sharp and sided hail) of storms and an echo of the rolling motion of quiet (dumb) waves (swell). And the brilliant last line’s meter–u/uu/uu/–while mimicking the roilng waves’ (swing) motion, obviates it with the words, out of . This second quatrain directly references the Haven of the title, haven literally being a port or safe docking-place for boats, in this case metaphorically a state of mind/emotion at peace, protected from life’s assaults(and for the nun, a religious sanctuary, or Heaven). When read aloud, the poem’s cadence, rhyme, and word-choice convey a sense of tranquility, a sanctuary: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=p2MJejpsNMo.

Even a brief synopsis of Hopkins’ life5 indicates how Heaven-Haven can apply to Hopkins himself. See posts of his “terrible sonnets”: “Carrion Comfort.” How to Deconstruct Gerard Manley Hopkins’ Poem. Despair as Genius. 19thC.; “No worst there is none.” Gerard Manley Hopkins. How to Deconstruct Hopkins’ Harrowing Poem. Despair.”

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  1. Sonnet (1928)

    I  am in need of music that would flow
    Over my fretful, feeling finger-tips,
    Over my bitter-tainted, trembling lips,
    With melody, deep, clear, and liquid-slow.
    Oh, for the healing swaying, old and low,
    Of some song sung to rest the tired dead,
    A song to fall like water on my head,
    And over quivering limbs, dream flushed to glow!

    There is a magic made by melody:
    A spell of rest, and quiet breath, and cool
    Heart, that sinks through fading colors deep
    To the subaqueous stillness of the sea,
    And floats forever in a moon-green pool,
    Held in the arms of rhythm and of sleep.

    ↩︎
  2. Caught — the bubble
    in the spirit level, a creature divided;
    and the compass needle
    wobbling and wavering, undecided.

    Freed — the broken
    thermometer’s mercury
    running away; and the rainbow-bird
    from the narrow bevel
    of the empty mirror, flying wherever
    it feels like, gay! ↩︎

  3. As kingfishers catch fire, dragonflies draw flame;
    As tumbled over rim in roundy wells
    Stones ring; like each tucked string tells, each hung bell’s
    Bow swung finds tongue to fling out broad its name;
    Each mortal thing does one thing and the same:
    Deals out that being indoors each one dwells;
    Selves — goes itself; myself it speaks and spells,
    Crying Whát I dó is me: for that I came.

    I say móre: the just man justices;
    Keeps grace: thát keeps all his goings graces;
    Acts in God’s eye what in God’s eye he is —
    Chríst — for Christ plays in ten thousand places,
    Lovely in limbs, and lovely in eyes not his
    To the Father through the features of men’s faces.
    . ↩︎
  4. The novitiate is a deeply intense, formative time focused on prayer, community living, spiritual retreats, and studying the foundations of the vowed life. It is canonically regulated by the Church to ensure both the candidate and the community can discern whether the individual is truly suited for religious life. ↩︎

  5. AI Overview: “Gerard Manley Hopkins (1844–1889) was an English Victorian poet an Jesuit priest. Famous for inventing “sprung rhythm” and his concept of “inscape” (the unique inner essence of natural objects), his profound, deeply religious poetry was largely unpublished during his lifetime and discovered posthumously in 1918.
    Born in Stratford, Essex, Hopkins was raised in a prosperous Anglican family. He won the poetry prize at Highgate grammar school and studied classics at Balliol College, Oxford. In 1866, during the height of the Oxford Movement, he converted to Roman Catholicism under the guidance of John Henry Newman. This decision temporarily strained his relationship with his family.
    Following his conversion, he entered the Jesuit novitiate in 1867 and was ordained as a priest in 1877. For the next several years, he served as a parish priest, preacher, and teacher in various English and Scottish cities, including London, Oxford, Liverpool, and Glasgow.
    In 1884, he moved to Ireland to serve as a professor of Greek literature at University College Dublin. However, this period was marked by failing health, isolation, and feelings of artistic and spiritual frustration. During this time, he wrote a series of deeply anguished poems known as the “terrible sonnets”.
    In 1889, at the age of 44, Hopkins contracted typhoid fever and died [the conditions under which he worked probably contributed to his death]. He is buried in Dublin. His groundbreaking poetry did not achieve widespread recognition until his close friend Robert Bridges edited and published a collection of his works in 1918. ” ↩︎

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