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Adam Zagajewski (b. 1945), is a
poet, novelist, essayist and the winner of many prestigious literary
prizes. He was born in Lwow but never lived there: his parents were
repatriated to Poland shortly after his birth. He spent his childhood in
Gliwice, in Silesia. He became well known as the leading poet of the
"Generation of 1968". He took part in the unofficial literary
movement of the 1970s, and moved to Paris in 1982. He joined the staff
of Zeszyty Literackie there. He has also lectured on creative
writing at the University of Houston.
His first collections of poetry, Communique (1972) and Meat
Shops (1975), carried out his generation's program of speaking the
truth about the public realities around him and exposing the falsity of
the official language. His volume Letter: An Ode to Multiplicity (1982)
included poems that reacted to the imposition of Martial Law, but also
contained those themes that were to become a permanent feature of
Zagajewski's work: meditative poems full of question marks and essays
written by a "problematic person". Zagajewski's standard
poetic themes include a constant questioning of the
biographical-existential role of the protagonist of lyric poetry, and
praise for life viewed in "its changeability, its pulsation, its
ambiguity" (as he wrote in Solidarity and Solitude (1986).
Other themes are immersion in European culture and the contemplation of
its heritage, reaching into the depths of his own roots (the poem To
Go to Lwow, 1985), and the exploration of variations on his own fate
by trying on costumes and masks. A frequently recurring image in
Zagajewski's poems is that of a pensive wanderer with a book in his
hand, traveling through a world "borrowed from the great
library" (The Canvas, 1986). Similar themes are found in his
prose. The novel Warm and Cold (1975) recounts the passage into
adult life and exposure to temptation of a young intellectual: he is
tormented by doubts and by an inability to opt for a world of
unambiguous principles. As a result, he begins to serve the police
state. The subsequent novels The Thin Line (1983) and Absolute
Pitch (published only in German translation) recount the spiritual
conundrums of the contemporary artist. "I understood that the world
is double, divided, splendid and trivial at once, ponderous and
feathery, heroic and cowardly," a communist functionary finally
admits in the short story "Treason" in the collection Two
Cities, 1991. Zagajewski's essays present the world in a similar
way. After the youthful literary manifesto The Unpresented World
(1974), they become a series of chapters in the author's spiritual
autobiography. Solidarity and Solitude (1986) highlights the
pathologies and illusions of a culture too deeply involved in politics
while weighing the dilemmas that face writers and artists today. The
prose and mini-essays in Two Cities and In the Beauty of
Others (1998) contain philosophical deliberations and reflections on
reading and travelling through Europe. Zagajewski writes about Krakow
and about Paris, about the cities of his childhood and the mythical
cities of his "Central European" education, about Nietzsche,
Junger, Bruno Schulz, Cioran, and Gottfried Benn, as well as about the
dangers that our society presents to spiritual life and the paradoxes
that arise when there are more and more informational media and less and
less information worth conveying, as well as many other issues and
figures who are crucial to our modern times.
I will never be someone who writes only about bird
song, although I admire birdsong highly - but not enough to withdraw
from the historical world, for the historical world is fascinating.
What really interests me is the interweaving of the historical and
cosmic world. The cosmic world is unmoving - or rather, it moves to a
completely different rhythm. I shall never know how these worlds
coexist. They are in conflict yet they complement each other - and
that merits our reflection.
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