Archive for March, 2009

27
Mar

Poetry in the 21st Century - Does It Matter?

   Posted by: cslewisfoundation    in Arts and Culture, Higher Education, Poetry

At our Oxbridge 2008 conference, Dana Gioia, award winning poet and former Chairman of the National Endowment for the Arts, gave an address titled “Art and the Search for Meaning.”  In it, he discussed the role of art in life, in education, and in Christianity, and argued that we have an innate need for beauty - if we don’t expose ourselves and our children to great art, then we will fill that need for beauty with lesser, and sometimes baser, art.

As a resource for thought and discussion, here is a link to “Can Poetry Matter,” an essay Gioia wrote about the state of poetry in the 21st century, and whether poetry still matters.

In addition, for a similar view of the state of affairs of poetry in the United States, particularly how quality criticism of poetry matters, please read this article by Jeffrey H. Gray in the Chronicle of Higher Education, titled “Poet’s Puffery.”

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19
Mar

A Visit to The Kilns and Oxford

   Posted by: Diana Glyer    in Scholars in Residence, The Kilns

Winter's Snow Touches "The Kilns," C.S. Lewis' Beloved Home in Oxford, England

Oxford has a way of getting under your skin-I’d been there for Oxbridge 2008, been there years earlier for conferences and such. Churches! Libraries! Bookstores! Spires! But every visit had been characterized by hurrying through Oxford: pushing along the crowded sidewalks, running from one conference session to another, busing en masse to see the sights, all good, so very good, but every trip was a little bit breathless, marked more than anything by being on-the-go.

What might happen if I took a seat and stayed a while?

The more I thought about it, the more I wanted to give it a try. I am currently on sabbatical from teaching English at Azusa Pacific University in California. Being on sabbatical gave me the flexibility to think about journeying across the sea and making a dream come true. That’s how I came to spend two weeks in February living and working at The Kilns.

It was an amazing visit, and, as it turned out, there was plenty to do. I took a red double-decker bus into the city most days, working in special collections at the Bodleian. Once I took the oath and got my reader’s card, I was granted access to their manuscript collection, including poems and stories handwritten by Lewis and his friend J. R. R. Tolkien. I spent most of my days sitting at a long library table, juggling three different kinds of magnifying glass, studying layers of scribbled pencil marks, deciphering marginal notes, working out the patterns of edits and corrections, and trying to untangle the complicated composing processes of these authors.

Diana Glyer writes in the Common Room at The Kilns

Diana Glyer writes in the Common Room at The Kilns

Three manuscript pages in particular posed a problem worthy of Sherlock Holmes: Was that little round burn in the corner of that yellowed paper caused from a bit of ash fallen from Lewis’s cigarette? Or could it have come straight from Tolkien’s pipe?

There were other happy adventures, too. I visited several places beloved by Lewis: the Eagle and Child Pub, the Trout, Addison’s Walk, the Eastgate Hotel. I attended Evensong at Magdalen. I presented a paper about Warren Lewis at the Lewis Society meeting at Pusey House. I had the special joy of connecting with dear friends (Donna, Malcolm, Doug, Walter, Michael, Theresa, Roger) and meeting new ones, too. Read the rest of this entry »

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12
Mar

March 2009 Update from the C.S. Lewis Study Centre at The Kilns

   Posted by: Donna McDaniel    in The Kilns

Winter at the Pond of the C.S. Lewis Nature Reserve

Winter at the Pond of the C.S. Lewis Nature Reserve

News from The Kilns - March 2009

January was certainly a bleak midwinter, with hard frost and bone-chilling cold that transformed the surroundings of the Kilns into Narnia’s winter. While this landscape was very lovely to see through Jack’s bedroom window, even a brief venture out of doors was immediately a reminder of the intense cold, watering the eyes and making our very bones feel brittle. These were the days for sitting by the Aga (a quintessential English kitchen stove) with a bottomless hot beverage, accompanied by captivating books to occupy one’s thoughts or a journal to record experiences of folks changed by Lewis’ words.

January boasted red fox visits and a grand array of English birds and squirrels to the feeders. We also had several American university group tours and ended the month with a daylong seminar for German business students, offering tours, lunch, and an Inklings lecture, followed by a hugely successful writers’ workshop as they composed their own class fairy tale.

With February came a beautiful change: ten days of snow! It was glorious, soft and so very white, with a steady stream of families going to play in the C. S. Lewis Nature Reserve. Children trying to surprise their parents with a good snow ball hit, and dogs pulling sleds. Even the radio announcers mentioned engaging in snowballing with youngsters as they walked to work. There was very little driving (and no trash pick-up) and the vehicles that did venture up Lewis Close all had trouble heading back out. Neighbors were out with shovels and brooms to help move ice and snow. All the tours were delayed as transportation came to a standstill, and one couple journeyed tirelessly from London to Oxford where they purchased boots for the walk up Lewis close. Scholar Diana Glyer’s sabbatical visit also brought Malcolm Guite and Michael Ward for memorable fellowship and inspiring conversation. Diana gave a very well -received lecture for the Oxford C.S. Lewis Society.

March has brought a few small groups, again from American universities, as well as a family from Greece, and a very bright young man with his family from California, who told me about his imaginative writing and drawing. Might we have another good writer in the making? And spring is showing signs of taking over the land; crocuses, daffodils and hyacinths are appearing everywhere you look. Blue skies and big puffy white clouds and trees eager with bud in spite of the brisk cold air-yes, the promise of spring’s longer days and the returning geese have renewed our hope that winter has done its creative work in the soil and in our souls.

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