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An Essay by Martin Duwell

Martin Duwell
English Department
University of Queensland

Since the early 1970s Alan Wearne has gone about consolidating a reputation as the Australian poet most able to speak to us about the lives of the inhabitants of this country. In doing so, he has also reminded us of the almost forgotten capacities of poetry in this area. He has reminded us that a subject we have virtually made over to one kind of novel can be equally well (perhaps better) explored in a certain kind of poetry. There is more of the detail that actually matters in the three hundred pages of The Nightmarkets, for example, than in any number of “social” novels.

Wearne’s interest is never just in the registration of “character” or “voice”, he is also obsessed by the contexts in which characters appear and with which they interact. He has, in other words, a freakish sensitivity to the effects of suburbs, schools, states, friendships, relationships, occupations on individuals and from the poetry he makes of this we as readers are magically exposed to the gorgeous and irreducible complexity of Australian life.

How is this done? Poetry is always credited with a certain suggestive sexiness, a tendency to replace narrative by a sequence of open-ended lyrics, but this usually involves gesture and gesture is what Wearne’s poetry characteristically avoids, favouring instead compression. Perhaps the nearest analogues are the North of Boston narratives of Robert Frost; poems like Home Burial and Death of a Hired Man where there so much happening that there is no room for gesture and no room at all for “effect”.

The Lovemakers is, without doubt, the best of the Wearne poems. It differs from its two large scale predecessors Out Here and The Nightmarkets in a number of important ways. It is, to begin with, far more ambitious. Out Here was a kind of portrait of an outer, new suburb, revealed in the lives of nine people grouped around a single narrative event. The Nightmarkets focussed on a specific period, the late seventies, and generally dealt with a leftist generation of Melburnians, though revealingly its ambition to be inclusive can be seen in the way it included a disaffected Liberal party politician and his mother, a Liberal party matriarch. The Lovemakers deals with a longer time span and wider set of social contexts. Of the three locations which generate the entire narrative, two are in Melbourne, the other in Sydney.

Even more significant, perhaps, is a change of technique. The earlier works are all conceived and written as dramatic monologues. This is a mode which prizes character and voice and no-one in Australia has done it better than Wearne: while any passage from say, The Nightmarkets, is recognisable as being from a Wearne poem, similarly each of the characters is carefully distinguished so that Ian is never in danger of sounding like McTaggart, or Sue Dobson of sounding like Terri.

The Lovemakers introduces, for the first time, sizeable stretches of third person narration The result is a greater complexity of voice. There are dramatic monologues and they are often, as in the case of Cross QC, The Phil Price Limericks and Roger, or Of Love and Its Anger, in strict and challenging verse forms (villanelle, limerick and sonnet respectively) that prevent them ever descending into the standard, rather stagy blank verse form of monologue. Here there is a narrator’s voice but it a narrator who is never allowed to emerge as a character in his own right.

And what a strange voice it is. It is usually hurried, as though oppressed by the amount of detail to be dealt with, and often seems to be uncomfortable with the necessary process of omission. The first volume, for example, opens with Jack’s release from gaol:

.........Kent, the friend, who said he’ll meet him here,
is late, been stopped or given up.
.........How many hours has Jack been out?
He’ll check when more get logged.
.......... . . and no use being just “free”, I need to know
I am.
.........Beers and smokes on a damp late morning,
with Corner Quiz from the bar’s portable.
.........It’s quiet, business, and Take five the owner
urges his staff.
..................Five what? Jack wonders
Well whatever they are, take fifty.

But the narrator’s voice is not only interwoven with monologues, it is also actually interrupted by a lot of direct speech. Even more extreme, the thoughts of the character closest to the centre of interest often infect the narrator’s voice. So The Kid in St Kilda, which begins neutrally with “Through their kitchen and onto the back verandah / Desley and The Kid had dragged the mattress”, almost immediately slides towards Desley’s voice “She been known to bring back worse and, / since the lease didn’t allow for pets / this way they got around that.” Within a page we hear the accents of an older version of The Kid in a passage describing how he met the future victim of the State, Kent: “and how, / yeah anyway at this party there he met, / well kinda met, that sucker Kent”. All this makes for a great deal of polyphonic pleasure and accepts that an omniscient author should not have sole control over the complexity of events.

This leads me to the most extreme manifestation of The Lovemaker’s ambition. It replaces character by relationship as the core of the narrative. This is a poem which tends to put characters in relationships, rarely of two but frequently of three. It is as though the interactions between three people carry enough complexity to escape the charge of individualism (one character) or romance (two characters). Some of these triads are very brilliant. There is the relationship between Roger, Barb and her lover, Neil, for example. Each sees things differently and Roger’s monologue is a shocking revelation precisely because we had discounted him and focussed, reductively and romantically, on the life of Barb and her lover.

Also the section His Majesty Prince Jones… brilliantly works out the ultimately destructive relationship between Kim the supplier, the hippy-poet, Toby, and Neil (again) their mutual friend from the suburbs.

As though to stress that three is a magical number in The Lovemakers, the narrative itself works outward from three seeds: those originating in The Kid in St Kilda, the generation of friends in Sydney’s The Shire and the Price family and their connections in Melbourne’s Blackburn. The result throughout the poem is what might be called a compressed complexity which can be opened out, on careful reading, into amazing layers of imaginative detail.

Martin Duwell
English Department
University of Queensland
 
 
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