Alan Ansen, born January 23, 1922, poet, playwright, erudite scholar, Beat associate, cosmopolitan, had he lived, would have been 90 years old today.
Allen famously declared him to be “the most delicate hippopotamus of poets”.
Commenting on the 1989 Selected Poems, Contact Highs, he noted (and paid hommage to) his “monstrous classical versifications” – “he [Ansen] gets conversational fatness ‘into stricter order’ by use of weird echosyllabics, polyphony, strict rhymeless pindarics, self-annihilating sestinas, mono-amphisbaenic and echo rhyme, skeltonics, versicals & alcaics, coherent palindromes & such like master eccentricities – a hang up on forms, which, interestingly, pushes academic models beyond polite limits into the area of lunatic personal genius.”
Contact Highs, he declared to be “an amazing book with many sad poems.”
Ansen, for his part, recalling meeting Allen: “I think I first met Allen at the Chelsea loft of Bill Cannastra, a young, charming, self-destructive drunk, who’d been an undergraduate at the University of Michigan, where he’d met Chester Kallman and (W.H) Auden, and a law student at Harvard. I was Auden’s secretary at the time. Allen struck me as intense but attractive in ways intense people so often are not.”
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