“The
more articulate one is, the more dangerous words become.”
– May Sarton
One of my favorite poets, May Sarton
was born on this date in 1912 in Wondelgem, Belgium. After emigrating to the U.S. at age 4, she
grew up in Cambridge, Mass., and began writing poetry as a young teen. Her first published volume of poetry, Encounters
in April, was released in 1937 and her first novel, The Single Hound,
in 1938, both after she had decided that it was acting and not writing that she
most wanted to pursue.
She actually started an acting company
in New York, but with the ongoing success of her writing career, she finally left
the theater to devote full time to her true compassion.
During her prolific career that stretched to a final book of poetry, Coming Into Eighty in 1994, Sarton wrote
two dozen books of fiction and many works of nonfiction, including
autobiographies and journals, a play and several screenplays. Still, she was
best known and most highly regarded as a poet.
When asked about the sometimes-tedious
process of revising and rewriting, something every writer must face, she
shrugged it off. “Revision is not going back and fussing around, but going
forward into the process of creation.”
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