During 2006 and 2008 I was overcome with desire to revisit the life of Sylvia Plath, the American poet who killed herself in England in 1963 at the age of 32. She left a manuscript of the collection of poems called Ariel (and two tiny children). That was the beginning of her legacy and cult status. The irony was that her estranged husband, Ted Hughes, later poet laureate of England, became inextricably tied to her mother in overseeing the publication and restrictive use of her work. For the rest of his life, Ted was tied to Sylvia,and his last work was the collected poems of " Birthday Letters" a transparent effort to explain his life with Sylvia. The public always blamed him for her death.His mistress, Assia Wevill, killed herself and their baby in 1968 by gas. (Read Lover of Unreason)
Rough Magic is a superb and comprehensive story of her life--the brilliance, the education at Wellesly and Oxford, the mental illness and suicide attempts--but mostly it is about the making of a poet finally worn down by the travails of marriage, parenthood, jealousy,mental illness, the betrayal of her husband and a particularly cold winter in London, 1962. The book adheres to what has become the myth of Plath. Ariel shows she was a great poet.
My generation all read "The Bell Jar" in 1963, the story of her mental breakdown at 19. Ariel, unlike any of her poems before, is a raging, uniquely imaginative, energetic (with the self-destructive urge, it's been said), ultimately resigned expression of her life, children, suicide attempts. My favorite poems are Ariel, literally understood to describe an early morning horse-ride towards the rising sun, and Edge, thought to be her last poem, its images are all feminine, a body closing back upon itself, enfolding embryos within her body, perfected, resigned in death.
Came upon a DVD movie "PLATH" starring Gywneth Paltrow and Daniel Craig. Though mental illness and tragedy are the inevitable ends, the story of the making of a poet, the landscapes of their early love, the assumed genius of lovers, the intellectual rigor and joy of her life, and the myth, the icon of the poet,leaving behind her masterpiece--it's magic. Favorite scene--Plath floating up the river with Ted, reciting Chaucer’s “Wife of Bath” to cows in Middle English.