If you’re only going to read one
first full collection this year, make it Nigel Pantling’s Kingdom Power Glory (Smith-Doorstep, 2016). It's a one-off. It's subtly experimental. It's a unique personal commentary on the recent social, political and economic history of the U.K..
This book is packed with so many
achievements. Among them is the capacity to take supposedly non-poetic language
and turn it into poetry. Pantling never writes chopped-up prose. Instead, he
draws out and heightens the cadences of work, of money, of the establishment, of
institutionalised violence, as in the final stanza of “In the Interrogation
Room”:
“…The ceiling lights pin three
shadows
to the ripples of the concrete
floor.
Sweat glitters on our faces.
The only noise, our breathing.”
The above poem is from “Kingdom”,
the first of three sections in the collection. They chart a journey from the
army to the civil service and on to merchant banking in verse that reduces the
distance between poet and man to a minimum.
The book’s second section, “Power”,
is especially strong in its character sketches. Reaching far beyond mere
descriptions of people, they implicitly illustrate how institutions shape
people and vice versa, as in the following ending to “Speaking Truth: Gregory”:
“…Faced with a question of
principle, Gregory asks
“Minister, what do you want the
answer to be?”
and then works backward to a
justification.
You guess he might go in to politics
himself one day.”
Quotes from two poems so far. Both
possess hugely powerful endings. Suffice to say, such endings are a speciality that runs throughout Pantling’s verse.
Moving on to the final section, ”Glory”,
this part of the collection depicts “human consequences” of big business from
the inside. It’s never boastful, never hypocritical. Instead, the whole book is
laced with self awareness, as in one of its best poems, “Photograph Album”,
back in the first section. A daughter talks to her father:
“…She asks how that makes him feel.
He says that it was his job in those
days
to find these men and lock them up.
“Yes, Dad, but how does that make
you feel?””
Nigel Pantling is not some pensioner
who’s playing about with poetry now that he’s got some free time. He’s taken an
incredible life story and rendered it in verse so as to concentrate and
intensify still further its emotional impact, stuffing it with extraordinary
insights into inaccessible scenarios via accessible syntax.
Let’s not allow a culture of envy to
colour critical judgement: this white, male member of the establishment,
already highly successful in other fields, has written an exceptional book of
poetry that reaches out to people who aren’t habitual fans of verse. Kingdom Power Glory deserves to win a
major award. Most of all, it deserves to be read.
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