Herman de Coninck VINGERAFDRUKKEN - Fingerprints
Herman de Coninck (1944-1997), poet, essayist and critic,
taught for a while after finishing his studies, then became editor of the
Flemish weekly magazine Humo. From 1984 until his death, he was editor of the
literary magazine Nieuw Wereld Tijdschrift. Since his debut in 1969, he has
published many collections of poetry, all of which excelled in their power to
relativize, their irony and their great accessibility. De Coninck was Flanders’s
best-read poet. His most important work can be found in the collection
Onbegonnen werk (Hopeless Task, 1984), and in his more recent publications:
Enkelvoud (Singular, 1991), Schoolslag (Breaststroke,1994) and the posthumously
published collection Vingerafdrukken (Fingerprints).
Herman de Coninck died when the galleys of his collection of poems
Vingerafdrukken were going to press. His sudden death, at the age of 53, sent a
shockwave through Dutch-language literature. Not only because he died on the
job-on the street in Lisbon, on his way to a poets’ gathering-but also because
of the dynamic role he played in the literary world. As a critic for the weekly
magazine De Morgen and editor of the literary journal Nieuw Wereld Tijdschrift,
he was able to clearly put his stamp on poetry. He wrote crystal-clear essays
about his favourite poets and was able to defend them, and help advance their
cause. De Coninck made his debut as a poet in 1969 with the collection De lenige
liefde (Lithe Love). In his later collections, he moved his readers with his
sober, almost palpable formulations. In an ostensibly simple poem like ‘The
Place’, he reaches almost unfathomable depths: ‘We have here. We have time / to
leave something behind for the day after tomorrow. / You have to see to it
today. / Your mortality.’
The poems in Vingerafdrukken have the same subtle, penetrating quality. The last
three lines of ‘Ars Poetica’ are an example:
It’s a hard silence, a poem:
headstone listening to what’s been chiseled in.
Letters that listen until they fill with rain.
It is distressing to realize that a striking number of poems in this collection
are about death. Distressing, not only because the writer-one of the most
important postwar Flemish poets-is dead, but also because these melancholic
poems are so full of life. De Coninck himself provides the best proof of this in
the title poem of his last collection:
I think poetry is something like fingerprints
on the window, behind which a child who can’t sleep
stands waiting for the dawn. Earth generates mist,
sorrow, a kind of sigh. Clouds
are responsible for twenty-five kinds of light.
They actually hold it back. Back lighting.
It’s still too early to be now. But the rivers
are already leaving. They’ve heard the rustling
of the silver factory of the sea.
Daughter beside me at the window. Loving her is
the easiest way to remember all this.
Birds hammer at the anvil of their call
all, all, all.
Tr.: David Colmer
Publishing details
Vingerafdrukken (1997) 60 pp.
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Selected translated titles
Hotel Eden (Selected poetry). Polish. Klodzko: Klodzki Osrodek Kultury, 1989.
Die Mehrzahl von Glück (Selected poetry). German. Eisingen: Heiderhoff, 1991.
Dan kao nijedan drugi: pesme (Selected poetry). Serbian. Novi Sad: Prometej,
1995.
Os hectares da memória (De hectaren van het geheugen). Portuguese. Lisboa:
Quetzal, 1996.
© 1996 Foundation for the Production and Translation of Dutch Literature,
Amsterdam
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