Myth - Art - Poetry

Myths – inspiration for poetry and visual art for millennia

Example:

The Story of Icarus....

Anthony Van Dyke

Carlo Saraceni

Herbert Draper

Odilon Redon

Marc Chagall

Kent Lew

Henri Matisse

Pieter Brueghel

Landscape with the Fall of IcarusWilliam Carlos Williams

According to Brueghelwhen Icarus fellit was springa farmer was ploughinghis fieldthe whole pageantryof the year wasawake tinglingwith itselfsweating in the sunthat meltedthe wings' waxunsignificantlyoff the coastthere wasa splash quite unnoticedthis wasIcarus drowning

Musee des Beaux ArtsW. H. AudenAbout suffering they were never wrong,The old Masters: how well they understoodIts human position: how it takes placeWhile someone else is eating or opening a window or just walking dully along;How, when the aged are reverently, passionately waitingFor the miraculous birth, there always must beChildren who did not specially want it to happen, skatingOn a pond at the edge of the wood:They never forgotThat even the dreadful martyrdom must run its courseAnyhow in a corner, some untidy spotWhere the dogs go on with their doggy life and the torturer's horseScratches its innocent behind on a tree.

In Breughel's Icarus, for instance: how everything turns awayQuite leisurely from the disaster; the ploughman mayHave heard the splash, the forsaken cry,But for him it was not an important failure; the sun shoneAs it had to on the white legs disappearing into the greenWater, and the expensive delicate ship that must have seenSomething amazing, a boy falling out of the sky,Had somewhere to get to and sailed calmly on.

To a Friend Whose Work Has Come to Triumph Anne Sexton

Consider Icarus, pasting those sticky wings on,testing that strange little tug at his shoulder blade,

and think of that first flawless moment over the lawnof the labyrinth. Think of the difference it made!

There below are the trees, as awkward as camels;and here are the shocked starlings pumping past 

and think of innocent Icarus who is doing quite well.Larger than a sail, over the fog and the blast 

of the plushy ocean, he goes. Admire his wings!Feel the fire at his neck and see how casually

he glances up and is caught, wondrously tunnelinginto that hot eye. Who cares that he fell back to the

sea?See him acclaiming the sun and come plunging down

while his sensible daddy goes straight into town.

Where to start:• Generally, it’s a good idea to start with the myths

themselves – once you find one that you like, you’ll need to find out whether there are poems and visual artworks based on that myth (please note that poetry and visual art needs to be “published” – no amateur hour material).

• If you select a myth and find there is no poetry and/or no visual art based on that myth, go back and select another one (you should have no trouble finding material for most of the major myths).