As quoted in “Intro to Atwood”, Atwood started out in a traditional realm of writing poetry. As Atwood explained,
It resembled the poetry of Lord Byron and Edgar Allan Poe, with a little Shelley and Keats thrown in. The fact is that at the time I became a poet, I had read very few poems written after the year 1900. I knew nothing of modernism or free verse.
Later on however, Atwood was introduced to poetry the broke all previously known rules,
… I did suffer a simulated cardiac arrest the first time I encountered T.S. Eliot and realized that not all poems rhymed, any more. “I don’t understand a word of this,” I thought, “so it must be good,”
explained Atwood in a lecture on her philosophy.
This liberation from the standard, traditional methods of poetry are clear in Atwood’s own poetry. T.S. Eliot’s influence on Atwood’s poetry is especially apparent when comparing Eliot’s “Morning at the Window” and Atwood’s “Morning in the Burned House”. Full text of these poems can be seen here:
“Morning at the Window” by T.S. Eliot
“Morning in the Burned House” by Margaret Atwood
On the surface, these poems have a lot in common. For starters, there is an astonishing similarity in the titles. As Atwood said, neither poem rhymes, and although they vary in length overall, line length remains fairly consistent throughout the poems.
Their mode of specific description and metaphor center around a couple very similar lines. Both use images of breakfast, where the speaker in Atwood’s poem is eating breakfast, in Eliot’s poem housemaids are cleaning breakfast dishes. As Eliot writes in his poem,
The brown waves of fog toss up to me
Atwood writes
in the east a bank of cloud
rises up silently like dark bread.
Both have this imagery of dark brown clouds, and both of these lines are nearly in the exact center of both of the poems. Immediately following these lines are other similar images, Eliot writes,
Twisted faces from the bottom of the street,
And tear from a passer-by with muddy skirts,
describing a changing, swirling blur of the passing of reality paired with the dirtiness of this reality. Atwood uses a similar image when describing the wreckage of the burned house:
I can see the swirls in the oilcloth,
I can see the flaws in the glass,
those flares where the sun hits them.
Here Atwood writes of the “swirling” objects around her, and although she is speaking more literally of the patterns around her, as she mentions the imperfections of her current situation, the “flaws”, it is obvious that she too is speaking of the dirtiness of reality.
An article written by James Parsons on T.S. Eliot’s poem also points out a theme that can be connected to Atwood’s poem: isolation. As Parsons writes of Eliot’s poem,
It is also clear that the persona is isolated, divorced from the action. There is no real communication. He (or she) is leaning out the upstairs window. “They” – people without names – are making breakfast. He is ‘aware’ of the housemaids but not in contact with them.
Similar to the situation in this poem, in Atwood’s the persona is also isolated, revisiting a destroyed home… alone. There is no mention of what has happened to the family that used to live in the house. The persona talks of her lonliness, “No one else is around,”. And although the persona is experiencing the home, her experience is completely separate from the rest of the world.
As Atwood has admitted, Eliot provided a necessary awakening into the world of modern poetry. His influence has undoubtedly caused Atwood’s style to be what it is today, very modern. However, the influence of Eliot on Atwood is especially apparent in “Morning in the Burned House”, as Atwood’s poem seems to almost mimic that of Eliot’s.
To read the rest of James Parsons’ article, click here.