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Unit 5: The Thought Fox by Ted Hughes




          diminishes the imaginative power of some of Hughes’s early poetry is precisely the way in  Notes
          which an acute conflict which is central to his own poetic sensibility tends to be disguised or,
          suppressed. In Crow, which I take to be Hughes’s most extraordinary poetic achievement to
          date, Hughes, almost for the first time, assumes imaginative responsibility for the puritanical
          violence which is present in his poetry from the very beginning. In doing so he seems to take
          full possession of his own poetic powers. It is as though a conflict which had, until that point,
          led a shadowy and underworld existence, is suddenly cracked open in order to disgorge not
          only its own violence but also all that imaginative wealth and vitality which had been half
          locked up within it.
          The most obvious precedent for such a violent eruption of imaginative powers is that which
          is provided by Shakespeare, and perhaps above all by King Lear. Lear is a play of extraordinary
          violence whose persistent image, as Caroline Spurgeon has observed, is that ‘of a human body
          in anguished movement, tugged, wrenched, beaten, pierced, stung, scourged, dislocated, flayed,
          gashed, scalded, tortured, and finally broken on the rack’. But at the same time it is a play
          about a man who struggles to repossess his own tenderness and emotional vitality and to
          weep those tears which, at the beginning of the play, he contemptuously dismisses as soft,
          weak and womanly. The same conflict reappears throughout Shakespeare’s poetry. We have
          only to recall Lady Macbeth’s renunciation of her own ‘soft’ maternal impulses in order to
          appreciate the fluency of Shakespeare’s own imaginative access to this conflict and the disturbing
          cruelty of its terms:
             I have given suck, and know
             How tender ‘tis to love the babe that milks me:

             I would, while it was smiling in my face,
             Have plucked my nipple from his boneless gums,
             And dash’d the brains out, had I so sworn as you
             Have done to this. (I. vii)
          The intense conflict between violence and tenderness which is expressed in these lines is, of
          course, in no sense one which will be found only in the poetic vision of Hughes and Shakespeare.
          It is present in poetry from the Old Testament onwards and indeed it might reasonably be
          regarded as a universal conflict, within which are contained and expressed some of the most
          fundamental characteristics of the human identity.
          Any full investigation of the conflict and of its cultural significance would inevitably need to
          take account both of what Mark Spilka has called ‘Lawrence’s quarrel with tenderness’ and of
          Ian Suttie’s discussion of the extent and rigour of the ‘taboo on tenderness’ in our own culture.[6]
          But such an investigation would also need to take into consideration a much larger cultural
          context, and perhaps above all to examine the way in which the Christian ideal of love has
          itself traditionally been expressed within the medium of violent apocalyptic fantasies.
          The discussion of Hughes’s poetry has sometimes been too much in thrall to a powerful
          cultural image of Hughes’s poetic personality – one which he himself has tended to project.
          In this image Hughes is above all an isolated and embattled figure who has set himself against
          the entire course both of modern poetry and of modern history. He is rather like the hero in
          one of his most powerful poems ‘Stealing trout on a May morning’, resolutely and stubbornly
          wading upstream, his feet rooted in the primeval strength of the river’s bed as the whole
          course of modern history and modern puritanical rationalism floods violently past him in the
          opposite direction, bearing with it what Hughes himself has called ‘mental disintegration …
          under the super-ego of Moses … and the self-anaesthetising schizophrenia of St Paul’, and




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