Offshore Drilling
Af : Thomas Bredsdorff
In 2000 the poet Henrik Nordbrandt received the
Nordic Council’s Literature Prize for Drømmebroer (Dream Bridges),
this autumn sees another collection from this truly remarkable poet.
The title
of Henrik Nordbrandt's new volume is taken from its last poem, a lovely little
allegory on a particular manner of writing,his
writing. The word Fralandsvind (offshore wind) suggests, so the
poem states, that there is a certain force, invisible from the sheltered shore,
to which we might succumb, were we to give in to the temptation and slide on to
the calm sea beyond whose horizon the waves must be roaring. Out there, the
mirror of the surface is broken and we would be doomed among glass splinters.
Instead we laugh and pronounce the offshore
wind from where we stand, on the beach.
As I spell out the allegory of
the substitution of words for life it tends to become straight and dull. Which
is misleading, since the poem itself manages to blur the distinction between there, amidst the roaring waves, and what being there involves. This use of allegory - at
once intellectually clear-cut and emotionally undecided, referring
simultaneously to the act of writing and the art of living - is a hallmark of
Nordbrandt's poetic diction and is to be found in several of the poems in the
collection. Another felicitous specimen of the species is 'An Appeal to the
Plumbers', where the feeling of pain and the clogging of the kitchen sink are
beautifully intertwined.
Another remarkable feature of
Nordbrandt's diction occurring frequently in Fralandsvind (Offshore
Wind) is the
emotionally charged stage on which agents of archetypal stature appear in
dreamlike poise, most successfully in a poem called 'Father', in which the
title character is as impressive (and as fragile) as the commandant in Don
Giovanni, whereas his son, the persona of the poem, is as submissive (and as
overbearing) as a Strindbergian dream character. The power play among two such
males is re-enacted in a rather more realistic and humorous setting in which
the parts of father and son - or maybe it is the other way around - are
performed by a waiter and his customer ('Waiter').
Such male role acting makes one
wonder what has happened to a staple of Nordbrandt poetry: the love poem.
Except for one or two rather sardonic meditations, love is more absent here
than perhaps in any of his previous collections. This might be an existential
statement but, it is more likely simply to be an accidental feature of the
poems that he happens to have written since last time. Of late, Nordbrandt has
come to gather his poems around certain themes and mental states, most notably
around the poetic investigation of grief, in Glemmesteder
(Places for Forgetfulness, 1991) and Ormene ved
himlens port (The Serpents at the Gate of Heaven, 1995), or the
act of dreaming, in Drømmebroer (Dream Bridges,
1999), for which he was presented with the Nordic Council Award. That feature
too is absent in Offshore Wind. The volume
contains poems for all seasons - quite literally: virtually all the months of
the year appear somewhere, not just the terrible month of November for which he
was previously renowned. The volume also contains a handful of first-rate
Henrik Nordbrandt.
Denne artikel blev første gang bragt i Danish Literary Magazine 20, efteråret 2001.
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