To rescue Kahlo from the clutches of the corporate art market, we need to acknowledge the overt and covert political dimensions of the work, demands GAVIN O’TOOLE
READERS who only know the political poetry of Chilean communist poet Pablo Neruda (1904-73) will be surprised and delighted by The Captain’s Verses (Carcanet, £14.99).
Published anonymously in 1952, this bilingual edition is a reprint of the Anvil Press 2003 edition translated by Brian Cole. They are a series of poems written for Neruda’s third wife, Matilde:
“I did not pause in the struggle./I did not cease to march towards life,/towards peace, towards bread for all,/but I lifted you up in my arms/and I nailed you to my kisses/and I gazed on you as never/human eyes will gaze on you again.”
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