Steven Price's first
collection, Anatomy of Keys, is a big book in more ways than
one. It is essentially a long poem and, at 141 pages, somewhat longer
than most first volumes of poetry. But Price is also very ambitious
in what he sets out to do. While his book is a re-imagining of the life
of Erich Weiss, also known as Harry Houdini the magician, it also examines
in depth what it means to be closed up, locked, and secret as well as
what it means to have escaped, to be open, to be free and alive. Price
also plays with the different meanings of what a key is. Namely that
a 'key' may provide a means of access as well as of control and possession
and a key can also indicate a bringing into or falling out of harmony,
as with a musical key. To be 'keyed up' also suggests intensity or nervousness,
certainly qualities inside of which Weiss/Houdini lived and plied his
craft. The book demonstrates how language itself often needs to be re-examined
or unlocked. Archaic words or spellings of words appear with regularity:
firked, bleamed, drathing, grag, fustled, bladder (as a verb), fanked
up, gattles, stragg, to name a few. These strange-looking words are
at first distracting, but the sounds often make sense and their effect
is refreshing.
Price succeeds
in making Houdini mysterious and at the same time suggesting the mystery
in all human life. The poems work with the well-known biographical facts
of Houdini's life: his birth into grinding poverty; his disappointment
in his father, a failed rabbi; his attachment to the two strong women
in his life, his mother and his wife Bess; his physical discipline;
his famous illusions and escapes; and his death from a punch to the
stomach. This intense, somewhat superstitious and spiritual man is revealed
in poems dealing with magic tricks, vaudeville and the circus, as well
as his interest in ancient mystery, the occult and spiritualism. Price's
Houdini says that magic for him is not mere artifice but involves ritual;
he insists "upon wonder, the incomprehensible, the unknown" as desired
responses to his illusions. These qualities are countered by his interest
in technology beginning with locks, where his success in escape lies
in part in his uncanny ability to unlock their secrets as objects. His
interest in machines includes a fascination with aeroplanes and flying
that allowed him escape above the "swarms of drudging men" (45).
This book, essentially
a long poem, is in five sections, each covering different aspects of
Weiss's life: his origins, his feats of escape, his life in the circus
and study of illusions and alchemy, his losses, and his death. The third
section, "The Circus at the End of the World," is the one I enjoyed
most, maybe because it is focused less on Houdini, and more on the circus
and its mystique and characters, on the history of illusion and alchemy,
and because it is at the same time in parts more confessional or personal:
" I lived in debt to those who came before me, as anyone does, yet also
looked to all who followed, knowing I must vanish without them./ And
understood too late the frailty of my father's faith, long-buried, and
the furnace of my own" (66) or "In that place/ I inherited the shabby
faith of his wild/ uprooted heart" (75). This section is in fact the
"wild heart" at the centre of Anatomy of Keys.
There are 52 numbered
and untitled poems in the book, each supposedly representing a year
of Houdini's life. At the start of each section its contents are summarized
in point form, though on closer inspection the brief notes appear to
be titles or "keys" to the poems in the section. While this is appropriate
to a book about locks, keys, and secrecy, I found this separation of
"titles" from the numbered poems perhaps too clever and even rather
annoying. On the other hand, the book displays a mastery of a variety
of poetic forms that is truly impressive: sonnet, ballad, proverbs,
Spenserian stanza, prose poem, among others. Here is a poet as craftsman,
able to unlock the mechanics of poems in a work admiring a craftsman
steeped in the technology of locks and escape. In "The Circus at the
End of the World" section, Price's identification with his subject is
sharpest:
To speak myself
as another, to achieve a thing more stubborn than the brief life. Posterity
without shame, the bequest of a marvellous thing well-made. Truth, if
not fact. Talent, though not of the human tongue. The unfashionable
conviction that even misfortune makes a kind of sense. The imagination
as witness. A terse dense craft in which the mouth must feel its way
toward meaning. Compassion. Attention. Praise. All I would work for
in my time, this, serene, luminous, holiest of keys, in the circus at
the end of the world. (86)
Price's Houdini
arrives at a sense while working his long apprenticeship of his insignificance
or unremarkability. Yet he knows he succeeds where more gifted men have
failed because of his stubborn belief in his craft. A humility and dedication
shine through this book, both the imagined Erich Weiss's and the poet
Steven Price's, and it is these qualities that ultimately allow such
an accomplished work to capture this reader's attention and praise.
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