Donald Hall will be at Dutton's Beverly Hills on Monday evening at 7 p.m., signing The Best Day, The Worst Day: Life with Jane Kenyon. Nothing can keep us away from this, and we urge you to join us. VERY HIGHLY RECOMMENDED. 447 N. Canon Dr., Beverly Hills 310-281-0997
“’Jane Kenyon died of leukemia at 7:57 in the morning, April 22, 1995’ is the first sentence of this unsparing and beautifully structured memoir. She was only 47, and the struggle was harrowing, but it followed 23 years of an extraordinarily happy marriage between poets, blissful despite the difference in their ages (19 years; she had been his student), and her illness and chronic clinical depression. Alternating with the meticulous account of the progress of Kenyon's disease are warm, joyful chapters as Hall recalls their time together…. this heartfelt memoir should reach people who seldom read poetry and could be a natural for reading groups.” -- Publishers Weekly
Would it be in bad taste to mention the lucrative market of celebrity and mourning? He gave a fantastic (intimate and powerful) reading in Vermont, very poignant. Several years ago. But a touch of "I...Was Jane Kenyon's Husband" does go a long way.
Posted by: Matt | May 13, 2005 at 05:05 PM
I read "Let Evening Come" at my mom's funeral. As far as I'm concerned, there's not a better "good to read at your mom's funeral" poem out there. I would say that it killed, but that sounds funny in this context.
Take that, John Donne, you poseur.
I hope I can make the event.
Posted by: Ken | May 13, 2005 at 05:34 PM
I love it that Hall is now posed to say, "I was Jane Kenyon's husband." I imagine that there was an awful long time when Kenyon had to shake off the question, "Aren't you Donald Hall's wife and don't you dabble in a bit of poetry yourself?"
Posted by: Anita D. Taylor | May 15, 2005 at 09:38 AM