11 janvier 2013
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Göran Printz-Påhlson, « Letters of Blood », Open Book Publishers, ID : 10670/1.dc89ci
For Jesper Svenbro ‘Here I am, an old man, being bled by a nun’ would be one way of starting this poem, unless it didn’t sound too much like a quotation.But in this a poem, or a book, or the parabola of the arrow, is at one: it doesn’t matter overmuch how it starts, it is the end, although predictable, which is at stake, the founding of the monastery, the killing of the fallow deer, the blowing of the horn, and all heroic antics.And where that arrow falls there is a legend: ‘Everyone is entit...