When first reading Alice Oswald’s Memorial, I was rather displeased at her assertion that she had
captured the atmosphere of the Iliad.
After all, I felt that within his poem she had left out the all too important
narrative of Achilles’ struggle to come to terms with his mortality, and the
rage that evolves from this. However, I think my jump to discredit Oswald’s attempt
to capture the atmosphere was too hasty. For although she may not have captured
every atmosphere presented in the Iliad,
as these can be subjective, she does not exclude Achilles’ struggle with
mortality. Instead, she had hidden it, has delicately intertwined this struggle
in the last string on similes in her poem.
Oswald ends
Memorial with a series of similes,
one after the other, each taking a page to itself yet not filling it. The
similes are comparisons to leaves on trees (70), chaff flying at threshing time
(71), thousands of water birds (72), wandering tribes of flies (73), crickets
(74), strobe lit wasps (75), tribes of summer bees (76), locusts (77), restless
wolves (78), and water hitting a rocky dam (79). All of these things are
secular, all things of this earth. These similes are used to describe human
nature, the temporariness of being human.
Not only
can these series of similes showcase Achilles’ human side, it can also build up
suspense in the poem that is plateaued at the repetition of the final simile.
There are ten similes about humanity, followed by the repetition of “Like when
a god throws a star and everyone looks up to see that whip of sparks and then
it’s gone”. The ten worldly similes are
followed by the repetition of a celestial simile. The spark of the star can be
the immortality Achilles almost had, and as the simile suggests, he only had a
glimpse and then it was gone.
The series
of similes at the end of Memorial can
be read in many ways. However, if we take into account that this could be one
way of depicting the idea of mortality that Achilles’ struggles with and that
the Iliad addresses throughout its
pages, then Oswald has not left out one crucial aspect of the epic. In fact, she
made it the closing of her poem, the part that echoes in your head after you
have finished reading. Oswald has illuminated the struggle with mortality in a
beautiful and intricate way: through the purposeful placement of similes.
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