Thursday, 6 August 2009

Tennyson Bicentenary


Today marks the 200th anniversary of the birth of one of Britain’s greatest poets, Alfred Tennyson, author of many immortal phrases: ‘Theirs not to reason why/Theirs but to do and die – ‘Tis better to have loved and lost/than never to have loved at all’ to select but two.

We lamented late last year the almost complete absence of radio and TV programmes marking John Milton’s quartercentenary, bar the broadcast by BBC Radio 3 of Anton Lesser’s brilliant reading of Paradise Lost (actually, just a transmission of a recording by the budget CD label Naxos).

Tennyson, who ranks closely to Milton and who similarly shed light on the concerns of his time, in his case, the conceits and strangely morbid optimism of High Victorian society, has fared slightly better. Perhaps his work is considered more digestible.

Tonight, on Radio 3, Kit Wright considers the tender, lyrical Tears, Idle Tears, to be followed by similar analyses of Ulysses and The Kraken, by Vicki Feaver and Gwyneth Lewis respectively.

Tennyson’s Maud, poorly received on its release in 1855 has already received a terrific production on the same channel and his fellow Poet Laureate, Andrew Motion, is to champion Tennyson on Radio 4’s Great Lives. There are few better places to start than Tennyson if one wishes to understand the Victorian mentality. The poetry is pretty good too.

The works of Charles Dickens, a contemporary of Tennyson, also provide insights into the Victorian mentality. For further information, read our article Dickens and His Readers

Monday, 3 August 2009

Henry VIII: Man and Monarch

Yesterday, I visited the British Library’s Henry VIII: Man and Monarch exhibition for the third time. Guest curated by David Starkey it is an uncompromising affair. Documents abound: final letters from Thomas More and Thomas Cromwell; Henry’s amendments to the endless theological debates concerning his divorce from Katherine of Aragon; Bibles, Books of Hours, love letters. There are tremendous portraits too, especially Holbein’s brilliant study of the manipulative, scheming and supremely smug courtier Richard Southwell, who appears to have had a hand in just about every prominent personal downfall of the time. There is an almost complete absence of gizmos and flashing lights, and it is all the better for that, though it is noticeable how few children have been there when I have visited. But if you want to know what proper historians really do, there is no better place. The exhibition has entered its final month and everyone interested in English history should go. Wednesdays and Thursdays have late-night openings.

More info here: www.bl.uk/henry
 
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