Joseph Macleod

Joseph Todd Gordon Macleod (1903-1984) was a British poet, actor, playwright, theatre director, theatre historian and BBC Newsreader. He also published poetry under the pseudonym Adam Drinan.

Biography

Joseph Macleod was the son of Scottish parents, and was educated at Rugby School and Balliol College, Oxford. He passed his Bar examinations, though never practiced as a barrister, preferring a career as an actor, and also had aspirations as a poet. At Rugby School he was close friends with Adrian Stokes, and at Oxford he became close friends with Graham Greene.

From 1927, he was an actor and producer at the experimental Cambridge Festival Theatre. In 1933 he became the theatre's director and lessee. Five of his own plays were staged there, including "Overture to Cambridge" (1933) and "A Woman Turned to Stone" (1934). Under Macleod, the theatre became famous throughout Europe for it's avante garde productions, and staging of lesser known works by great playwrights. Macleod staged some of Ezra Pound's Noh plays, and also some Ibsen, Chekhov (his company, The Cambridge Festival Players, was one of the first in the UK to stage Chekhov's play "The Seagull") The theatre was forced to close due to financial difficulties in June 1935, and has remained so ever since. He was intermittently involved in theatre production after this, and in 1952 won the Arts Council Silver Medal for his play "Leap in September".

In 1930, Macleod had his first book of poetry published, "The Ecliptic", a highly complex book of verse divided into the signs of the zodiac, which was helped through to publication at Faber and Faber through a recommendation from Ezra Pound, who thought highly of Macleod's abilities as a poet. A long-running correspondence was thus begun between the two poets. Macleod's first book was published alongside W. H. Auden's first book, "Poems", and the "Poetry (Chicago)" editor Morton Dauwen Zabel hailed these two poets as "a Dawn in Britain" in his editorial. [ K. Tuma. (1998)"Fishing By Obstinate Isles". Evanston, Illinois: Northwestern University Press, 124. ISBN-13: 978-0810116238 ] However, Macleod's next book, "Foray of Centaurs", was considered "too Greek" for publication by Faber and Faber, and although this gained publication in Paris and Chicago, it was never to be published in the UK during Macleod's lifetime. [ Ibid., 125] Basil Bunting was an admirer of this early poetry, and claimed Macleod was the most important living British poet in his 'British' edition of "Poetry (Chicago)". Placing his energies into the theatre, Macleod became director of the highly experimental Cambridge Festival Theatre in 1933 and remained so until 1936. In 1937 he became secretary of Huntingdonshire Divisional Labour Party and stood as a Parliamentary Candidate, but failed to gain election.

In 1938, Macleod became an announcer and newsreader at the BBC, where he began to write and publish poetry under the pseudonym "Adam Drinan". These poems dealt with the Highland clearances, and described the Scottish landscape in rich detail, using Gaelic assonances. He was one of the first to succeed in rendering the qualities of Gaelic poetry in English. These poems and verse plays won praise from many Scottish writers - Naomi Mitchison, Norman MacCaig, Edwin Muir, Compton Mackenzie, George Bruce, Sydney Goodsir Smith, Maurice Lindsay, and many more. Macleod's "Drinan" poetry was in much demand in both England and Scotland, as well as Ireland and the US. Editors such as Tambimuttu (of "Poetry (London)"), Maurice Lindsay (Poetry (Scotland)) and John Lehmann (Hogarth Press and New Writing), all requested and published large amounts of his poems in the 1940s. Both "Drinan" and Macleod are included in Kenneth Rexroth's "New British Poets" anthology (1949), published for New Directions. The "Drinan" pseudonym was not publicly revealed until 1953, and which Hugh MacDiarmid commented was "so long one of the best kept secrets of the contemporary literary world" [ Hugh MacDiarmid. From 'The Poetry of Joseph Macleod' in "The Raucle Tongue: Hitherto Uncollected Prose, Volume III", Eds. Angus Calder, Glen Murray and Alan Riach. Manchester: Carcanet Press, 312. ISBN-13: 978-1857543780 ] Adrian Stokes received and dealt with Macleod's 'Drinan' correspondence.

Macleod moved to Florence in 1955, where he lived until his death in 1984.

::From ‘Cancer, or, The Crab’, a section of "The Ecliptic" (London: Faber and Faber, 1930)

::Moonpoison, mullock of sacrifice,
::Suffuses the veins of the eyes
::Till the retina, mooncoloured,
::Sees the sideways motion of the cretin crab
::Hued thus like a tortoise askew in the glaucous moonscape
::A flat hot boulder it
::Lividly in the midst of the Doldrums
::Sidles
::The lunatic unable to bear the silent course of constellations
::Mad and stark naked
::Sidles
::The obol on an eyeball of a man dead from elephantiasis
::Sidles
::All three across heaven with a rocking motion.
::The Doldrums: ‘region of calms and light baffling winds
:::near Equator.’
::But the calms are rare
::The winds baffling but not light
::And the drunken boats belonging to the Crab Club
::Rock hot and naked to the dunning of the moon
::All in the pallescent Saragosso weed
::And windbound, seeking distraction by the light of deliverance::For
::What are we but the excrement of the non-existent noon?
::: (Truth like starlight crookedly)
::What are we all but ‘burial grounds abhorred by the moon’?
::And did the Maoris die of measles? So do we.

::But there is no snow here, nor lilies.
::The night is glutinous
::In a broad hearth crisscross thorn clumps
::Smoulder: distant fireback of copse
::Throws back silence: glassen ashes gleam in pond
::The constellations which have stopped working (?)
::Shimmer. No dead leaf jumps.
::On edge of a glowworm
::Hangs out its state-recognized torchlamp
::Blocks of flowers gape dumb as windows with blinds drawn
::And in the centre the rugate trees
::Though seeming as if they go up in smoke
::Are held like cardboard where they are.
::Bluehot it is queer fuel to make the moon move.

:: [...]
::We trap our goldfinch trapping our souls therewinged
::Sacrifice our mad gods to the madder gods:
::We hymn the two sons of Leda and Zeus Aegis-bearer
::We don’t. We drink and drivel. My
:::poor Catullus, do stop being such a
:::Fool. Admit that lost which as you watch is
:::gone. O, once the days shone very bright for
:::you, when where that girl you loved so (as no
:::other will be) called, you came and came. And
:::then there were odd things done and many
:::which you wanted and she didn’t not want.
:::Yes indeed the days shone very bright for
:::you. But now she doesn’t want it.
::::::::Don’t you either,
:::booby. Don’t keep chasing her. Don’t live in
:::misery, carry on, be firm, be hardened.
:::Goodbye girl: Catullus is quite hardened,
:::doesn’t want you, doesn’t ask, if you’re not
:::keen – though sorry you’ll be to be not asked.
:::Yes, poor sinner . . . what is left in life for
:::you? Who’ll now go with you? Who’ll be attracted?
:::Whom’ll you love now? Whom may you belong to?
:::Whom’ll you now kiss? Whose lips’ll you nibble?
:::- Now you, Catullus, you’ve decided to be hardened.

::How can I be hardened when the whole world is fluid?
::O Aphrodite Pandemos, your badgers rolling in the moonlit corn
::Corn blue-bloom-covered carpeting the wind
::Wind humming like distant rooks
::Distant rooks busy like factory whirring metal
::Whirring metallic starlings bizarre like cogwheels missing teeth
::These last grinning like the backs of old motor cars
::Old motor cars smelling of tragomaschality
::Tragomaschality denoting the triumph of self over civilization
::Civilization being relative our to Greek
:::::::Greek to Persian
:::::::Persian to Chinese
::Chinese politely making borborygms to show satisfaction
::Satisfaction a matter of capacity
::Capacity not significance: otherwise with an epigram
::Epigrams – poems with a strabismus
::Strabismus being as common spiritually as optically the moon
::The moon tramping regular steps like a policeman past the
:::::::::::houses of the Zodiac
::And the Zodiac itself, whirling and flaming sideways
::Circling from no point returning to no point
::Endlessly skidding as long as man skids, though never moving,
:::Wavers, topples, dissolves like a sandcastle into acidity.

::Is there nothing more soluble, more gaseous, more imperceptible?
::Nothing.

::Riddle-me-ree from "An Old Olive Tree" (Edinburgh: M. MacDonald, 1971)

::I was afraid and they gave me guts.
::I was alone and they made me love.
::Round that wild heat they built a furnace
::and in the torment smelted me.

::Out of my fragments came design:
::I was assembled. I moved, I worked,
::I grew receptive. Thanks to them ::I have fashioned me.
:::::::Who am I?

Bibliography

Poetry

*"The Ecliptic" (Faber and Faber, 1930)
*"Foray of Centaurs" (Sections published in "This Quarter", Paris, 1931, "The Criterion", 1931, and "Poetry" (Chicago), 1932)
*"The Cove" (French & Sons, 1940)
*"The Men of the Rocks" (Fortune Press, 1942)
*"The Ghosts of the Strath" (Fortune Press, 1943)
*"Women of the Happy Island" (MacLellan & Co., 1944)
*"The Passage of the Torch: A Heroical-Historical Lay for the Fifth Centenary of the Founding of Glasgow University" (Oliver and Boyd, 1951)
*"Script From Norway" (MacLellan & Co., 1953)
*"An Old Olive Tree" (M. Macdonald, 1971)

Literary Criticism

*"Beauty and the Beast" (Chatto and Windus, 1927; Viking Press (USA), 1928; Haskell House (USA), 1974)

Novel

*"Overture to Cambridge" (Allen & Unwin, 1936)

Prose

*"People of Florence" (Allen & Unwin, 1968)

Theatre History

*"The New Soviet Theatre" (Allen & Unwin, 1943)
*"Actors Cross the Volga" (Allen & Unwin, 1946)
*"A Soviet Theatre Sketchbook" (Allen & Unwin, 1951)
*"Piccola Storia del Teatro Britannico" (Sansoni (Florence), 1958. Reissued 1963)
*"The Sisters d'Aranyi" (Allen & Unwin, 1969)
*"The Actor's Right to Act" (Allen & Unwin, 1981)

Autobiography

*"A Job at the BBC" (MacLellan & Co., 1946)

[http://www.joseph.macleod.it Link to official Joseph Macleod website.]