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Robert Spiess


"Haiku are best appreciated through the intelligence of the heart."












American Haiku Poet


1921 - 2002






Commentary

Art, music and poetry should be appreciated in the heart.  Recent scientific research indicates that the heart has its own intelligence separate from the brain.  Creative leaders understand the heart's intelligence and have learned to listen to their hearts when creating works of art.  Are you listening to your heart?



Creative Practice

Meditate for five minutes on the love within your heart.  Then write a poem or paint a picture from the heart.  Don't think, analyze or question.  Just write.  Just paint.



About the Poet

In 1981, I was privileged to have dinner with Robert Spiess in Madison, Wisconsin.  We discussed haiku, the magazine, Modern Haiku, and his kayaking the rivers of Wisconsin. He was a gentle, soft-spoken man.



Robert Spiess was born on October 16, 1921 at 2 am in Milwaukee, WI to Myrtle and Oscar Spiess.  He was their only child.  The gregarious Oscar Spiess, was a sales representative for Miller Brewing Company.  Robert remembered his father as a storehouse of jokes and pranks.  Once Oscar cut the yoke out of his wife's egg and replaced it with the half of an apricot.



A high school English teacher inspired Robert's interest in poetry.  He entered the University of Wisconsin in 1939.  World War II interrupted his college education and he joined the Army Air Force.  He served as a cryptographer in the Pacific.  When  Eleanor Roosevelt visited the troops, Robert was surprised to have her join his buddies and him for breakfast one morning.  He was discharged in October of 1945 and returned to college where he graduated in June 1947 with a degree in botany.  A year later he received a master's in vocational guidance.  He worked as a employment counselor.



Spiess discovered haiku in the late 1930's.  Robert's first haiku were published in the American Poetry Magazine in 1949.  He often wrote his haiku while sailing, canoeing or kayaking.  In 1963 his haiku were published in American Haiku, the first magazine devoted solely to English-language haiku.  In the mid-sixties he served as editor of American Haiku.  In 1969, Kay Titus Mormino founded Modern Haiku which published several of Robert's haiku.  By the third issue, he was an associate editor and assumed the role of editor and publisher in 1978 which he held until his death.



Robert Spiess published haiku in many publications including American Haiku, Haiku West, Cicada, Dragonfly, High/Coo, Frogpond, Modern Haiku, Leanfrog and Windchimes.  He also published ten books.



Here are a few of his haiku from his book, The Turtle's Ears.



An open channel

     winding through the river ice

          . . . the old green canoe



Morning river mist;

     somewhere in the distance

          the drumming of a grouse



Evening rain;

     frogs purring

          in the marsh



Tar paper cabin

     behind the river's white birch

          — a muskellunge leaps



Shooting the rapids!

     — a glimpse of a meadow

          gold with butterflies



Muddy summer stream . . .

     finding an abandoned farm

          with a useless pump





Video

Here is a video discussing the intelligence of the heart.










Biography Sources:

http://www.worldhaiku.net/poetry/eng/us/r.spiess.htm

http://www.modernhaiku.org/issue33-3/spiessmemorial.html

http://www.haikupoet.com/definitions/speculations.html

Spiess, Robert. The Turtle's Ears. Wells Printing Company, 1971. 



Quote Source:

Spiess, Robert.  New and Selected Speculations on Haiku, p. 26.
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Santoka Taneda


"Real haiku is the soul of poetry.  Anything that is not actually present in one's heart is not haiku."












Japanese Haiku Poet


1882 - 1940
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Harley King


"The more I try to be perfect; 

the more I fail."








— Harley King


American Poet, Speaker, Storyteller


1949 —








Much of my life, I have tried to be perfect: the perfect son, the perfect student, the perfect husband, the perfect father, the perfect writer, the perfect speaker and the perfect employee.  But I failed every time.  I have never been able to live up to the image I had myself or that others had of me.





And most people can not live up to the images that other people have of them.  I am sure that you have favorite writers or artists whose work you love.  Yet, if you ever read a biography of the person, you realize that he was not as good in his personal life as you imagined  him to be.  All our heroes have clay feet.





It has taken me years, but I have made progress.  I worry less today about being perfect.  In fact, I have learned to celebrate my failures.  And to enjoy making mistakes.  It is okay to be human.





How about you?  Are you a perfectionist?  Are you trying to live up to the image that others have you?  Or have you let go of your need to be the perfect writer?  The perfect painter?  The perfect singer?  Do you celebrate your mistakes?





And to help us celebrate this summer, here are a few of my summer haiku.





lightning bugs


    flicker in the neighbor's lawn . . .


        another June gone





at the crack of the bat


    the crowd roars to its feet . . .


        full moon tonight





family picnic —


    lightning bugs


        among the voices





heat wave —


    sharing watermelon


        with friends





a monarch lights


    on my sweat-covered arm . . .


        and is gone

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Matsuo Basho







"When composing a verse let there not be a hair's breath separating your mind from what you write; composition of a poem must be done in an instant, like a woodcutter felling a huge tree or a swordsman leaping at a dangerous enemy."












Japanese Haiku Poet


1644 - 1694











The act of creation should be done with little forethought.  Too much planning can destroy the creativity.  Create in the moment.  Create in an instant.  Like the swordsman or the woodcutter, the poet does not need to think about what he creates.  He creates in the moment.  This does not mean that he has not studied or practiced his art.  Hours, days and even years may have been spent in practicing and improving his skill.  But in the moment of creation he is one with the creation.  He does not think.  He creates from the heart, not the head.  A poem composed in the head is like an empty shell.  A poem composed in the heart will touch the reader.

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Medardo Rosso


"What the artist must aim at above all else is this: to produce, by any process whatever, a work which by the life and humanity emanating from it communicates to the beholder . . . ."












Italian Sculptor


1858 - 1928













Ecce Puer
Behold the Boy

(1906)


Who is the audience for your creative work?  This is a question I have struggled with for years.  Is there an audience for my work?  Is there someone who understands what I am communicating?  First, poetry has a very small readership in this country.  So the audience from which I can draw my readership is very small.  Second, finding this readership is very difficult.  One would hope that one could find a readership among other poets, but there are many people who write poetry who have never read it.  Third, what I write does not fit within the historical categories of poetry.  I don't rhyme or follow western forms.  I did spend seven years writing and studying Japanese haiku which many in the west perceive as an exercise for school children.  So after 35 years of writing, I have yet to find an audience for my writing who will stand in line for six hours to buy my next book.  In fact, there are days I can't give it away.  But I don't let the lack of an audience stop me from writing.  I keep writing and believing that one day someone will read and appreciate.
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Robert Bly







"When anyone seriously pursues an art — painting, poetry, sculpture, composing — over twenty or thirty years, the sustained discipline carries the artist down to the countryside of grief, and that descent, resisted so long proves invigorating. . . . As I've gotten older, I find I am able to be nourished more by sorrow and to distinguish it from depression."












American Poet


1926 - 








I first heard Robert Bly read poetry in 1969 while I was in college and I still own a copy of his very first book of poetry, Silence in the Snowy Fields, which I bought when he was in town and is autographed by him.  He was majestic, expansive and seemed to blow the roof off the auditorium.  I fell in love with the poetry I read in that small sixty-page book, published by Wesleyan University Press, full of images of the midwest where I was born and raised.  Years later I had another opportunity to hear Bly read and I bought a collection of his prose poems, Morning Glory.  I own a number of his poetry books and his books of translated poems.  I even bought the book that made him rich and famous, Iron John, a non-fiction book I have never been able to finish reading.  





Here is a short poem that I love.  The last two lines have the feel of Japanese haiku.





Watering the Horse





How strange to think of giving up all ambition!


Suddenly I see with such clear eyes


The white flake of snow


That has just fallen in the horse's mane!





Here is another favorite poem of mine from his first collection.  This poem evokes the feeling of the rural countryside in which I grew up.  Anyone who grew up in the rural midwest will immediately feel at home.





Three Kinds of Pleasure


        


                   I


Sometimes, riding in a car, in Wisconsin


Or Illinois, you notice those dark telephone poles


One by one lift themselves out of the fence line


And slowly leap on the gray sky —


And past them, the snowy fields.





                   II


The darkness drifts down like snow on the picked cornfields


In Wisconsin:  and on these black trees


Scattered, one by one,


Through the winter fields —


We see stiff weeds and brownish stubble,


And white snow left now only in the wheeltracks of the combine.





                  III


It is a pleasure, also, to be driving


Toward Chicago, near dark,


And see the lights in the barns.


The bare trees more dignified than ever,


Like a fierce man on his deathbed,


And the ditches along the road half full of a private snow.
















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Arvo Part





Portrait of Arvo Part
(2011 by Michael) 

"I have discovered that it is enough when a single note is beautifully played.  This one note, or a silent beat, or a moment of silence, comforts me."








— Arvo Part

Estonian Classical Composer


1935 -








Many of the poems I have written are full of simple words and simple images.  I spent seven years early in my career writing haiku, a Japanese poetic form, that has a maximum of 17 syllables.  Most of my haiku are less than 17 syllables.  Here is one with four words and six syllables.





pregnant —


    she weeds


       carrots





Here is one with three words and six syllables.





spider


    underfoot —


        squash





For me, it is what is not said sometimes that is as important as what is said.  Listen to the silences between the words — the silences within the images, the silences between the notes.  Some writers are lavish with their words and sentences.  One of my favorites is John Irving.  His novels are written as circles within circles — very complex in construction and development and I enjoy them.  Some writers, artists and musicians seek simplicity in their work.  Arvo Part, the Estonian composer, is one of them.





Here is a track from his album, Alina.  Enjoy the pictures as well as the music.






















We need both the simple and the complex in our lives.  If you are complex artist, seek simplicity in a few of your works.  If you are a simple artist, seek complexity.  And don't be fooled into thinking simple works are not as good as complex works.  Sometimes simple works are harder to create than complex works.  In a 500 page novel, you can make a few mistakes and nobody will notice.  In a haiku, one wrong word will ruin the haiku.





Here is a short poem, I wrote back in March 2011.





Your breath,


a feather





of love,


touches my ear.





I listen


to the moon





and cry softly.








(The portrait of Arvo Part above was done by Michael.  Check out his blog, Red. Yellow. Blue.)




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Matsuo Basho


"Seek not to follow in the footsteps of men of old; seek what they sought."












Japanese Haiku Poet


1644 - 1694










Poems by Basho on Tanzaku paper

Yamagata Museum of Art





Sometimes we seek to copy the masters.  We need instead to look deeper than the surface technique and understand what they were attempting to accomplish — what was the passion in their lives.  We need to connect with their souls.  What was their moment of enlightenment?





I believe we have a spiritual connection with those artists and writers who have gone before us.  We need to explore this connection and learn from it.  We should not simply copy what we like.  We should connect with the meaning in their work.





What are you seeking to accomplish in your art?  What do you want others to perceive in your writing?  What is your understanding of the universe?  Have you achieved enlightenment?










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