This is the eighth poem in Hart Crane’s epic poem, The Bridge. It is a very dense poem, that echoes some other major works of literature, particularly Moby Dick, and The Rime Of The Ancient Mariner. Hart Crane called it something of a fugue because it interleaves a sailor’s story, with the poet’s dreams and observations.
The poem starts in a bar on South Street, with the sailor telling his somewhat rambling story, and ends with the poet crossing the BB, dreaming of phantom clipper ships from America’s glorious sailing past.
I chose to focus on the themes of Atlantis (a recurring theme), crossing the bridge, the search for love (the ancient myth of Leander and Hero), the search for America’s future.
faburlifekhloe said:
Absolutely an interesting art! I would love to visit Brooklyn Bridge in the future 😉
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philsblog01 said:
Khloe we would love to have you! I have driven over the bridge, but never walked. It is something I have to do. I have walked over bridges crossing the Hudson River and it is exhilarating!
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faburlifekhloe said:
If I ever come to visit, I’ll definitely let you know . 😉 I heard it is amazing to walk. You really try it Phil 🙂
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philsblog01 said:
My Dad used to live in Brooklyn many years ago. I am pretty sure he walked over it many times, probably to save carfare, especially in the Great Depression.
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