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Herbert Read was born on December 4, 1893, in Muscoates, Yorkshire, England, and died on June 12, 1968, in Malton, Yorkshire. He was a poet, art critic, and philosopher whose work was shaped by his experiences in World War I and his engagement with modernism. His poetry and critical writings bridged a range of disciplines, making him a significant figure in both literary and artistic circles.
Read’s early life on a farm in Yorkshire grounded him in a deep appreciation for nature, a theme that often appeared in his poetry. He attended the University of Leeds, but his studies were interrupted by the outbreak of World War I. He served as an officer in the Green Howards regiment, fighting on the Western Front. His military career saw him witness the horrors of trench warfare, an experience that left a lasting imprint on his worldview and his writing. Read was awarded the Military Cross and the Distinguished Service Order for his bravery, but the psychological toll of the war deeply influenced his poetic voice.
The war shaped Read’s early poetry, which often explored themes of conflict, loss, and the fragility of human existence. His first collection, Songs of Chaos (1915), reflected the turmoil of the time, while later works such as Naked Warriors (1919) focused on the stark realities of war. His poetry was aligned with modernist aesthetics, emphasizing directness and experimentation, and he was influenced by contemporaries like T.S. Eliot and Ezra Pound.
After the war, Read became a prominent critic and advocate for modern art and literature. He co-founded The Burlington Magazine and edited works that introduced avant-garde ideas to British audiences. His writings on art theory, particularly his support for surrealism and abstraction, made him a leading intellectual of his time. Read’s philosophy emphasized the importance of art and creativity in society, and he was a vocal proponent of anarchism, advocating for individual freedom and decentralized social structures.
Despite his wide-ranging interests, Read’s military service remained a cornerstone of his identity. His experiences in the trenches not only informed his poetry but also his views on humanity and the need for art to confront and transcend suffering. As a cultural figure, Read left a legacy that spanned literature, art, and philosophy. His ability to connect disparate disciplines made him a unique and enduring voice, one deeply rooted in the transformative experiences of his life and times.
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Movement of Troops
Herbert Read
We entrain in open trucks
and soon glide away
from the plains of Artois.
Meditation of the Waking English Officer
Herbert Read
I wake: I am alive: there is a bell
sounding with the dream’s retreating surf
O catch the lacey hem dissolv’d in light
Beata l’Alma
Herbert Read
1
Time ends when vision sees its lapse in
Auguries of Life and Death
Herbert Read
1
The autumn leaves were an augury
A Short Poem for Armistice Day
Herbert Read
Gather or take fierce degree
trim the lamp set out for sea
here we are at the workmen’s entrance
A Northern Legion
Herbert Read
Bugle calls coiling through the rocky valley
have found echoes in the eagles’ cries:
an outrage is done on anguish’d men
Meditation of a Dying German Officer
Herbert Read
Ich sterbe. . . . Life ebbs with an easy flow
and I’ve no anguish now. This failing light
is the world’s light: it dies like a lamp
Bombing Casualties: Spain
Herbert Read
Dolls’ faces are rosier but these were children
their eyes not glass but gleaming gristle
dark lenses in whose quick silvery glances
To A Conscript Of 1940
Herbert Read
A soldier passed me in the freshly fallen snow,
His footsteps muffled, his face unearthly grey:
And my heart gave a sudden leap
My Company
Herbert Read
I
You became
In many acts and quiet observances
The Happy Warrior
Herbert Read
His wild heart beats with painful sobs,
His strain’d hands clench an ice-cold rifle,
His aching jaws grip a hot parch’d tongue,
Kneeshaw Goes to War
Herbert Read
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Ernest Kneeshaw grew