I've just read a dreadful poem by John Crowe Ransom, entitled "Blue Girls." It's not that it's badly written--it's exceptionally well written, in fact. It's the message....
Twirling you blue skirts, travelling the sward
Under the towers of your seminary,
Go listen to your teachers old and contrary
Without believing a word.
Tie the white fillets then
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And I will cry with my loud lips and publish
Beauty which all our power shall never establish,
It is so frail.
For I could tell you a story which is true;
I know a lady with a terrible tongue,
Blear eyes fallen from blue,
All her perfection tarnished--and yet it is not long
Since she was lovelier than any of you. So, if I'm correct, one of the messages of this poem is beauty is external, and one's outward beauty seems to feed the inner self, making the older woman not only a hag, but a sharp tongued one as well. Reminds me of the dolt I sat with when I was a software engineer who said, in all seriousness, that when he gets married, he would divorce his wife if she got fat or developed breast cancer. I hope he's sitting alone right now with a wife who came equipped with airpump and patches. Same goes for that poet. Funny and sad how the most misogynist views can be couched in perfect poetic form ( ... )
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The line that really gets me is:
And think no more of what will come to pass
Than bluebirds that go walking on the grass
Ugh - clearly his stereotypes are showing, and it's also part of that generation's view that women need to be taken care of because they "don't have a thought in their pretty little heads."
I had a professor (a poet) who liked John Crowe Ransom and he had that same attitude that women couldn't be real grown-ups in the same way that men were. I hate to say it, but it's also an ingrained Southern attitude, patriarchal nonsense.
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