T.S. Eliot may have been the most unavoidable force in American letters in the early 20th century, but he was probably not a very likable person. At least Ernest Hemingway didnât think so. The burly novelist, often in the habit of telling fellow writers to âkiss my ass,â wrote in a July 1950 letter to writer and editor Harvey Breit that Eliot could do just that âas a man,â since he ânever hit a ball out of the infield in his life and he would not have existed for dear old Ezra [Pound], the lovely poet and stupid traitor.â Of Poundâs âstupidâ treason, Hemingway had previously written some choice words; Of Eliotâs sinsâin addition to his failing to measure up to Yogi Berra, despite both of them hailing from St. LouisâHemingway included the following: âRoyalist, Anglo-Catholic and conservativeâ
Despite all this, however, Hemingway, like most of his modernist contemporaries, owed a debt to Eliot, whom Papa almost-grudgingly admitted was âa damned good poet and a fair critic,â though âthere isnât any law a man has to go and see [Eliotâs play] the Cocktail partyâ [sic]. Writes Wendolyn E. Tetlow, author of Hemingwayâs In Our Time: Lyrical Dimensions, âdespite Hemingwayâs acid comments, however, he could not escape Eliotâs influence.â Of particular significance for Hemingwayâs terse, elliptical style was the Eliot doctrine of the âobjective correlative,â something of a refinement of Poundâs imagism. In Hemingwayâs ruminations on his own process, it seems he could not have done without this poetic techniqueâone of encapsulating abstract concepts and fleeting, insubstantial emotions in the amber of concrete, discrete objects, symbols, and acts.
âFind what gave you the emotion,â Hemingway wrote in âThe End of Something,â remarking on a schooner moving through a ruined mill town—âthe correlative,â Tetlow tells us âfor a particular complex of loss and disillusionmentâ—-âThen write it down making it clear so the reader will see it and have the same feeling.â Eliot would never have been so vulgar as to plainly spell out his method in the text itself, like a set of instructions, but Hemingway does so again in Death in the Afternoon:
I was trying to write then and I found the greatest difficulty, aside from knowing truly what you really felt, rather than what you were supposed to feel, and had been taught to feel, was to put down what really happened in action; what the actual things were which produced the emotion that you experienced.
Compare these passages with Eliotâs definition in his 1919 essay on Hamlet: âThe only way of expressing emotion in the form of art is by finding an âobjective correlativeâ; in other words, a set of objects, a situation, a chain of events which shall be the formula of that particular emotion.â The influenceâif not outright borrowingâis unmistakable. Yet Hemingway remained leery of Eliot “as a man.” In 1954, Robert Manning of The Atlantic visited Hemingway in Cuba and found him surly on the subject and ânot warm toward T.S. Eliot,â preferring instead to âpraise Ezra Pound.â Hemingway would go so far, in fact, as to claim that Pound deserved Eliotâs Nobel.
We shouldnât take any of this salty talk too seriously. After all, Hemingway, the great boaster, liked to trash people he envied. Even Joe Louis, whom you would think aspiring boxer Hemingway would hold in highest esteem, ânever learned to box,â though he was, Papa admitted, âa good getter-upper.â
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Josh Jones is a writer and musician based in Durham, NC. Follow him at @jdmagness
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