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Stevie Smith (1902-1971) Stevie Smith was born as Florence Margaret Smith on September 20, 1902 in Yorkshire, England. Her nick named was Peggy until her middle twenties. Her writer’s name was given to her by a friend that said that Florence reminded her of the jockey Steve Donaghue. Stevie Smith lived through both World Wars. She died when she was 68 years old from a brain tumor.
Forty years after her death, her works are still a mystery.How a dull secretary could "create such a provocative, vividly unique body of work."(British Writers). Her works of poetry contain hints of humor with disconcerting seriousness. Stevie Smith’s poetry best fit under the confessional poetry movement in the English modern period. However her poetry is unlike that of her contemporaries, Wright observed “One reason may be not only does she belong to no “school”—whether real or invented as they usually are—but her work is so completely different from anyone else’s…” Smith never attended a university. Ashamed of her lack of education, she took notes of every book that she read. Her readings ranged from history to literary criticism. The only area she did not read was contemporary poetry.

Robert Fib Her best known poem would be "Not Waving but Drowning". This poem not only influenced poetics but photographers as well. The picture at the right was taken by Robert Fib under the influence of "Not Waving but Drowning".This poem is a example of black humor. The man in this poem has drowned in the sea ironically while his friends believe that he was waving to them. There are three speakers in this poem: a narrator, the crowd, and the drowned man. The drowned man’s words state of his isolation from them, and his desperation in his trying to get help from them. The crowd tells us of the drowned man’s life as they know it, full of merriment. They believe that he got too cold in the water which caused his heart to give way. The drowned man replies that it was cold always, and he was much further out all of his life.
"Not Waving but Drowning"
Nobody heard him, the dead man,
But still he lay moaning:
I was much further out than you thought
And not waving but drowning.
Poor chap, he always loved larking
And now he's dead
It must have been too cold for him his heart gave way,
They said.
Oh, no no no, it was too cold always
(Still the dead one lay moaning)
I was much too far out all my life
And not waving but drowning.
The last lines of the poem state the theme by "Oh, no no no, it was too cold always/(Still the dead one lay moaning)/I was much too far out all my life/ And not waving but drowning."(Smith 9-12) The man in his poem appears to be a joyful jolly man, but inside he is drowning in his own pretence. He never tells them of his sadness and his feeling of alienation. He fells that the world is too cold to him and he does not belong. His fries of fitting in by pretending to be what he expects everyone else wants him to be, but in the end fails. When he knows that he needs help in the end, his pretending of being someone else backfires; the people in his life misread his desperate signals. In this poem only the last stanza is the word "he" or "man" omitted, and in its' place is "one". This omission to the poem gives the reader a clue that this poem is not just about a man drowning, but can be applied to everyone that feels that they are alone in the world.
Another example of her unique poetry style is "Exeat". A sadistic use of the term friendship is used in this poem. Both poem examine the negative aspects of friendship. A example of an use of dramtic wording that is also comically is "Oh no, oh no, we are not yet friend enough."
"Exeat"
I remember the Roman Emperor, one of the cruelest of them,
Who used to visit for pleasure his poor prisoners cramped in dungeons,
So then they would beg him for death, and then he would say:
Oh no, oh no, we are not yet friends enough.
He meant they were not yet friends enough for him to give them death.
So I fancy my Muse says, when I wish to die:
Oh no, Oh no, we are not yet friends enough,
And Virtue also says:
We are not yet friends enough.
How can a poet commit suicide
When he is still not listening properly to his Muse,
Or a lover of Virtue when He is always putting her off until tomorrow?
Yet a time may come when a poet or any person
Having a long life behind him, pleasure and sorrow,
But feeble now and expensive to his country
And on the point of no longer being able to make a decision
May fancy Life comes to him with love and says:
We are friends enough now for me to give you death;
Then he may commit suicide, then
He may go.
Stevie Smith influence many people. After her dealth, her life has been made into two full-length biographies as well as a play. The play was latter adapted into a popular film named "Stevie" starring Glenda Jackson made in 1978. Her works continued to influence literature and art long after her dealth.




Works Cited

Fib, Robert. “Not-Waving-But-Drowning” 2 May 2007. www.flickr.com/photos.
Smith, Margaret. “Not Waving but Drowning”. Literature and the Writing Process. 7th Ed.Elizabeth McMahan, Susan X Day, and Robert Funk. Pearson, 2005.517.
Smith, Stevie."Exeat" 2 May 2007.http://www.sanjeev.net. “Stevie Smith.” British Writers. LiteratureResearchCenter. InforTrac. University of West Florida Lib., 1 May. 2007. “Stevie Smith.” Contemporary Authors Online. LiteratureResearchCenter. InforTrac. University of West Florida Lib., 1 May. 2007. “Stevie Smith.” Dictionary of Literary Biography 20. LiteratureResearchCenter. InforTrac. University of West Florida Lib., 1 May. 2007.



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