I like to think of Kavanagh as the counterweight to Yeats. That's overly simplistic for sure, but it's accurate in many ways, which we will discuss. I will start a Kavanagh thread tomorrow, but for now, feel free to compare his work to Yeats's, or to Joyce's for that matter. He was a big fan of Joyce.
Here is your reading list. I'll be excited to see what you make of Kavanagh.
For Monday
"Inniskeen Road: July Evening"
"Shancoduff"
"Memory of My Father"
"Spraying the Potatoes"
"Stony Grey Soil"
For Wednesday
The Great Hunger
"Advent"
"Peace"
"Threshing Morning"
"Pegasus"
"In Memory of My Mother"
"Spring Day"
"Irish Poets Open Your Eyes"
"To be Dead"
"Who Killed James Joyce?"
For Friday
"Innocence"
"Epic"
"If You ever Go To Dublin Town"
"Irish Stew"
"The Hospital"
"Come Dance With Kitty Stobling"
"Canal Bank Walk"
"Lines Written on a Seat on the Grand Canal, Dublin"
"An Insult"
Most of these poems are fairly short, but The Great Hunger, Kavanagh's magnum opus, is quite long, so you might want to read ahead if you have time.
See you tomorrow.
Patrick Kavanagh monument on Dublin's Grand Canal.
I can't help but think of Larry David when I see pictures of Kavanagh:
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The physical resemblance may not be a flattering one, but they're both, in their own ways, pretty dedicated to following their own vision of the world, and both seem to be focused primarily on the day-to-day monotony of their lives, ignoring the romanticizing of anything around them.
Yes, I just made a comparison between Larry David and Patrick Kavanagh.