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They “would fight for [Pound’s] extradition
from the USA, and he [her father] could rule
over a domain populated with artists”. Boris
emerges as a clandestine figure, an
archaeologist, gunrunner, and author of ‘An
Introduction to Egyptian Art’ and other
books of Egyptology. In retrospect, Boris
was “ill-prepared for the real requirements
of the castle [...] He was gone most of the
time”. They divorced in the late 1960s.
Behind the scenes, Mary was in a
relationship with Leonard Doob, travelling
throughout Africa, where she drafted the
memoir, ‘Discretions’. This affair rekindled
her poetic voice: in ‘Birch’, she wrote: “We
are two slender white birch trees/Kissing
and bowing down on the mountain/Under
green conifers and dilapidated golden
oaks”.
As to her father, she promised him that,
upon his release from detention,
Brunnenburg would offer him “all the beauty
and space and comfort” denied to him. He
replied, “I am all for a solid base in Tyrolo/
sacred enclosure. Temnus (a temple)”.
Brunnenburg was both a residence and a
dream vision that drew Pound and other
visitors into its medieval plume. Shloss
writes of Pound’s time there in 1958: “He
spent his time alternating between long
silences and fits of anger, dictating that
Mary and Olga ‘stay out of the room when
he was talking to visitors, making them wait
at the top of the stairs.”’ Pound’s temper as
a poet resonates with Mary’s poetry in ‘For
the Wrong Reason’ (1987), inspired by
Yeats’ ‘A Prayer for My Daughter’ (1919). The
collection concludes with: “What would it
be to meet, father, one’s father, mine; /
Would he have no answer, old rags over the
body, / the pain, the body itself, / or would
he have asked for a hug, or accepted mine?”.
Writing to Sister Mary Bernetta Quinn, Mary
revealed that ‘Discretions’ (1971) gave her
back the father of her earlier years, before
“international history made its harsh claims
[...] he had secrets, mistresses, affairs of the
heart”. Hemingway’s memoir ‘A Moveable
Feast’ related [that] “Pound was kinder and
more Christian about people than I was […]
so kind that I always thought of him as a
sort of a saint — albeit an irascible saint”.
Pound’s finalé, ‘Canto CXX’, has these lines
bearing witness to his conscience: “Let the
Gods forgive what I/have made/Let those I
love try to forgive/what I have made”.
The memoir was reviewed by major
publications such as the New York Times,
the TLS and the Economist. Mary confided
to Christine Brooke-Rose that she “wished
reviewers would quit criticizing her parents
for giving her foster care”. Mary’s
equanimity, and lack of bitterness are
evident in her reaction when she first learnt
about her parentage: “I felt no resentment,
only a vague sense of pity”. Pound, however,
derided the memoir as “hogswill”, despite
Mary’s intent to remember Pound as she
knew him, rather than as he had been
defined by military prisons, mental
institutions, and public labels. She had
sought to reclaim through memor y what had
been sealed away in official cabinets by the
law but he wanted none of it.
Pound’s release from St Elizabeth’s had
brought him to Brunnenberg, but he left
within months, returning to Olga. The
sojourn had not restored a family unit. Mary
lamented, “I would have liked nothing
better than to “play” the daughter with
house and grandchildren and all — but as
that has been my one great failure in life so
far, I don’t want to go on ‘pretending’ in
front of friends and strangers”.
She further revealed that Olga “would
never have asked Pound for a child had she
been the first woman to come between him
and his wife: and that “it was Iseult [Gonne]
who broke up the marriage” — Iseult of
course being the daughter of WB Yeats’s
beloved, Maud Gonne, his lifelong muse.
Maud conceived Iseult next to the coffin of
her dead infant son. Yeats, also ever the
great romantic, artfully and serially
proposed to mother and once to daughter.
Iseult also features in her husband Francis
Stuart’s ‘fictional memoir’ ‘Black List,
Section H’ (1971) as “a less-than-stellar
lover and mother”.
Ezra Pound’s last years were spent in
Italy. In 1958, Pound and Dorothy arrived in
Naples where Pound was photographed
giving a fascist salute to the waiting press.
Shloss portrays Mary as living in the shadow
of her father’s exile, awaiting his return
while he recuperated at Olga’s apartment in
Rapallo.
Mary, Olga, and Dorothy devoted
themselves to managing Ezra’s moods, until
his death in 1972, after which “it seemed to
Mary that they had all been waiting for it to
happen, each of them braced against the
impending doom”. Mary then took on the
responsibility of her father’s literary estate,
writing that her motivation was to preserve
his memory, “because all we have are the
records of the past and the good memories
of those who shared them”.
‘Let the Wind Speak’ echoes the
paradoxical opening of Anna Karenina:
“happy families are all alike; every unhappy
family is unhappy in its own way”. Shloss’s
biography is neither hagiography nor
exposé but an objective narrative. Shloss
affords Pound his profile but makes his
daughter the centrepiece along his life’s
arc. Mary, nearly 100 now, continues to
navigate the complexities of her family’s
history, asserting herself not only as Ezra
Pound’s daughter and interpreter.
Kevin Kiely’s PhD in the Patronage of
Modernist Poetry at the Woodberry Poetry
Room, Harvard University is adapted as
Harvard’s Patron: Jack of all Poets (2022);
both listed in the World Catalogue.
Shloss affords Pound
his profile but makes his
daughter the centrepiece
along his life’s arc
Mry de Rchewiltz (dughter of Ezr Pound) nd Kevin Kiely, Venice
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