{"id":132261,"date":"2019-05-20T12:00:50","date_gmt":"2019-05-20T11:00:50","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/?p=132261"},"modified":"2019-04-25T11:06:45","modified_gmt":"2019-04-25T10:06:45","slug":"the-art-of-being-alone-may-sartons-stunning-1938-ode-to-solitude","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/2019\/05\/the-art-of-being-alone-may-sartons-stunning-1938-ode-to-solitude\/","title":{"rendered":"The Art of Being Alone: May Sarton\u2019s Stunning 1938 Ode to Solitude"},"content":{"rendered":"<blockquote><p><em>\u201cThere is no place more intimate than the spirit alone.\u201d<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/innerlandscape_maysarton.jpg\" ><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignright size-medium wp-image-132262\" src=\"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/innerlandscape_maysarton-197x300.jpg\" alt=\"\" width=\"197\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/innerlandscape_maysarton-197x300.jpg 197w, https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/04\/innerlandscape_maysarton.jpg 320w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 197px) 100vw, 197px\" \/><\/a><em>\u201cThe best things in life happen to you when you\u2019re alone,\u201d<\/em> artist Agnes Martin <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/2013\/03\/22\/agnes-martin-1997-interview\/\" >reflected<\/a> in her final years. <em>\u201cOh comforting solitude, how favorable thou art to original thought!\u201d<\/em> wrote the founding father of neuroscience in his <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/2017\/04\/20\/cajal-science-solitude\/\" >advice to young scientists<\/a>. The poet Elizabeth Bishop <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/2016\/02\/08\/elizabeth-bishop-solitude\/\" >believed<\/a> that everyone should experience at least one prolonged period of solitude in life. For in true solitude, as Wendell Berry <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/2014\/12\/17\/wendell-berry-pride-despair-solitude\/\" >so memorably observed<\/a>, \u201cone\u2019s inner voices become audible [and] in consequence, one responds more clearly to other lives\u201d \u2014 an intuitive understanding of what psychologists have since found: that <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/2014\/07\/18\/adam-phillips-on-risk-and-solitude\/\" >\u201cfertile solitude\u201d<\/a> is the basic unit of a full and contented life.<\/p>\n<p>But in the neutral state of aloneness, the psychoemotional line between solitude and loneliness can be as thin as a razor\u2019s edge and as lacerating to the soul. How to draw it skillfully in orienting ourselves to the world, exterior and interior, is what poet, novelist, and memoirist <strong>May Sarton<\/strong> (May 3, 1912\u2013July 16, 1995) explores in a beautiful poem she penned ten days after her twenty-sixth birthday, decades before she came to contemplate solitude in <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/2016\/10\/17\/may-sarton-journal-of-a-solitude-depression\/\" >stunning prose<\/a>. Originally titled \u201cConsiderations,\u201d the poem was slightly revised and published the following year as \u201cCanticle 6\u201d in Sarton\u2019s second poetry collection, the altogether sublime <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.amazon.com\/Inner-Landscape-Poems-May-Sarton\/dp\/1684220084\/?tag=braipick-20\" ><strong><em>Inner Landscape<\/em><\/strong><\/a> (<a target=\"_blank\" href=\"http:\/\/www.worldcat.org\/title\/inner-landscape-poems\/oclc\/503703214&amp;referer=brief_results\" ><em>public library<\/em><\/a>).<\/p>\n<p><iframe loading=\"lazy\" title=\"Maria Popova reads &quot;Canticle 6&quot; by May Sarton by brainpicker\" width=\"500\" height=\"400\" scrolling=\"no\" frameborder=\"no\" src=\"https:\/\/w.soundcloud.com\/player\/?visual=true&#038;url=https%3A%2F%2Fapi.soundcloud.com%2Ftracks%2F363239072&#038;show_artwork=true&#038;maxheight=750&#038;maxwidth=500\"><\/iframe><\/p>\n<p><strong>CANTICLE 6<\/strong><br \/>\n<em>by May Sarton<\/em><\/p>\n<blockquote><p><em>Alone one is never lonely: the spirit<br \/>\nadventures, waking<br \/>\nIn a quiet garden, in a cool house, abiding single there;<br \/>\nThe spirit adventures in sleep, the sweet thirst-slaking<br \/>\nWhen only the moon\u2019s reflection touches the wild hair.<br \/>\nThere is no place more intimate than the spirit alone:<br \/>\nIt finds a lovely certainty in the evening and the morning.<br \/>\nIt is only where two have come together bone against bone<br \/>\nThat those alonenesses take place, when, without warning<br \/>\nThe sky opens over their heads to an infinite hole in space;<br \/>\nIt is only turning at night to a lover that one learns<br \/>\nHe is set apart like a star forever and that sleeping face<br \/>\n(For whom the heart has cried, for whom the frail hand burns)<br \/>\nIs swung out in the night alone, so luminous and still,<br \/>\nThe waking spirit attends, the loving spirit gazes<br \/>\nWithout communion, without touch, and comes to know at last<br \/>\nOut of a silence only and never when the body blazes<br \/>\nThat love is present, that always burns alone, however steadfast.<\/em><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><em>******<\/em><\/p>\n<p>Complement with Louise Bourgeois on <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/2016\/04\/15\/louise-bourgeois-solitude\/\" >how solitude enriches creative work<\/a>, Virginia Woolf on <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/2016\/06\/16\/virginia-woolf-loneliness\/\" >the relationship between loneliness and creativity<\/a>, and Olivia Laing\u2019s <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/2016\/07\/11\/the-lonely-city-olivia-laing\/\" >masterwork on the art of being alone<\/a>, then revisit other readings of beautiful poems of existential radiance: Derek Walcott\u2019s <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/2015\/04\/21\/love-after-love-derek-walcott\/\" >\u201cLove After Love,\u201d<\/a> Wis\u0142awa Szymborska\u2019s <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/2015\/07\/02\/amanda-palmer-reads-wislawa-szymborska\/\" >\u201cLife-While-You-Wait,\u201d<\/a> Jane Kenyon\u2019s <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/2017\/09\/27\/having-it-out-with-melancholy-jane-kenyon-amanda-palmer\/\" >\u201cHaving It Out With Melancholy,\u201d<\/a> and Adrienne Rich\u2019s <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/2017\/04\/27\/janna-levin-reads-planetarium-by-adrienne-rich\/\" >\u201cPlanetarium.\u201d<\/a><\/p>\n<p><em>_______________________________________<\/em><\/p>\n<p style=\"padding-left: 40px;\"><em><a href=\"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/maria-popova-brain-pickings.jpeg\" ><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-83590\" src=\"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/11\/maria-popova-brain-pickings-150x117.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"150\" height=\"117\" \/><\/a><\/em><em>Brain Pickings<\/em><em> is the brain child of Maria Popova, an interestingness hunter-gatherer and curious mind at large obsessed with combinatorial creativity who also writes for <\/em><em>Wired<\/em><em> UK and <\/em><em>The Atlantic<\/em><em>, among others, and is an MIT Futures of Entertainment Fellow. She has gotten occasional help from a handful of <a target=\"_blank\" href=\"http:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/index.php\/about\/authors\/\" >guest contributors<\/a>. Email: <a href=\"..\/Spirituality\/brainpicker@brainpickings.org\">brainpicker@brainpickings.org<\/a><\/em><\/p>\n<p><a target=\"_blank\" href=\"https:\/\/www.brainpickings.org\/2017\/12\/01\/may-sarton-canticle-6-considerations\/?mc_cid=b9b8d012ff&amp;mc_eid=52f96bd8dd\" >Go to Original \u2013 brainpickings.org<\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cThere is no place more intimate than the spirit alone.\u201d<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":106597,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[63],"tags":[642,281],"class_list":["post-132261","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-inspirational","tag-literature","tag-psychology"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/132261","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=132261"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/132261\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/106597"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=132261"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=132261"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.transcend.org\/tms\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=132261"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}