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ADVERBS OR NOT by Marianne Boruch - Poetry Foundation
ADVERBS OR NOT by Marianne Boruch - Poetry Foundation
F E AT U R E D B LO G G E R
ADVERBS OR NOT
BY M A R I A N N E B O R U C H
Since lockdown and now its loosening at the end of May, the governors declaring
for good or ill their phases for opening stores and restaurants a sliver then halfsies
then full-faced as the moon, I've been dreaming madly. Not just that, but the
dreams come strangely, rarely sweetly, mostly horribly. Also deeply deeply deeply
is how I sleep these nights. Note the big LY trailing behind so many words in
these last two sentences, doing its job to connote and drum up meaning via a
sideways glance.
To calm myself, I've looked into the adverb as institution, not mere linguistic
flourish. This curious part of speech is defined in my Catholic grade school's
Voyages in English as if we were on murky waters, staring up at dim stars, while
any adverb worth its verb drives our boat of dreams, and fine-tunes. Whoever the
author-guardians explaining away those voyages were, they got emphatic about
one thing: adverbs answer questions. Of time –"when, how often?" (again, before,
earlier, soon, now). Or "place" (above, away, below, down, overhead). Then "degree"
comes into it, "how much or how little" (almost, quite, rather, very).
I think I must be thinking about poetry all the time now, given my mulling over
such things through our day after day of rising then falling then rising death
counts from Covid, an endless Ritual of the Unnerved to note those numbers.
Meanwhile I keep dreaming, all this woven into and playing out in the wee hours
of my unconscious to make terrible dreams. A friend, a writer in New York emails
me that she should be writing but isn't. Two others admit that on Zoom. Another
writes he cannot face poetry, his or anyone else's really. Take heart, I want to tell
them—I don't know—something like: We have the rest of our lives, right?
No, not right. And never as easy as cliché would have it, to soothe despair.
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The pandemic threat is so alarmingly NOT visible, our fight with it officially
imaginary. Except for shots of the ICUs on the news—the ventilators, the testing
—and those small heartbreaking details of lives lived on the PBS News Hour, the
faces and stilled gestures of beloveds lost to the virus each week, which bring
home what is so central to poetry: the power of pure image to cherish and
continue.
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There are many mantras. I've been told they should be meaningless; the point is
repetition into a certain mindlessness (read: timelessness) at the center of the
world and the self. Back to Chapter Six of that textbook where my poor part of
speech still spins through its final category: "Adverbs of affirmation and negation
tell whether a fact is true or false" like yes, no, indeed, doubtless, not. Thus:
There's also the adverb's home ground again, of manner and time, the last two
examples on that startling, beloved list:
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Poet and essayist Marianne Boruch grew up in Chicago. She is the author of numerous collections of poetry,
including, most recently, The Anti-Grief (2019), Eventually One Dreams the Real Thing (2016); Cadaver,
Speak (2014); The Book of Hours (2011), which won the Kingsley Tufts Poetry Award; Grace, Fallen from
(2008);...
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