Walter Benton: The Passionate Poet
90By: Larry L. Conners
Walter Benton has been my bedside companion for a very long time, going back to college where I discovered him 50 years ago. I have shared him with many " creatures of an hour ", most intimately with my beautiful bride, and have never tired of his passionate and lyrical prose.
Walter Benton was born in Austria, in 1907, to a Russian couple. They fled to America with the coming of the First World War in 1913. After high school, Benton worked several menial jobs until he had enough money to put himself through Ohio University, graduating in 1934. After working as a window washer, steel plant worker, and salesman, he finally landed a position with the City of New York as a social investigator. With the onset of World War Two he enlisted in the Army, being commissioned a second lieutenant in the Signal Corps, later being promoted to Captain.
At the end of the war he returned to his position with the City of New York and began writing prose, being published in the Yale Review, Fantasy, and the New Republic. His first published volume, " This is My Beloved ", a diary from 1943 put to verse, was very controversial due to the graphic intensity of his prose. Some even called it pornography. It has since been hailed as a remarkable journey of love, love lost, and love unrequited. It is recognized as an American classic.
Here are a few of my favorite snippets from " This is My Beloved ", better appreciated in context, but giving you a feel of the intense passion, his use of metaphor and simile, and the stark clarity of his love:
Entry May 4
You rise out of sleep like a growing thing rises out of the garden soil.
Two leaves part to be your mouth, two tender seed leaves...and your eyes are wonderfully starlike,
Your eyes are luminous and soft as the velvet of pansies.
Darling, good morning.
The entry continues with a rather passionate awakening.
Entry May 11
Your hair is not like the silk of corn or spiders but like your hair, your mouth resembling nothing so wonderfully much as your own mouth.
Why should I say you are like a slender water bird on wing ? This is but a slide of you, a fraction. Or that your thighs are lilies...lilies are cold, lilies are neither quick nor scented....they do not stain the night with velvet musk...they cannot fire love and quench it.
I mean.....compliments become you as tinsel becomes a tall snow covered cedar in a mountain cedar wood.
I love the visual beauty of his writing.
Entry June 8
( After a long night of lovemaking )....Now you are all sleep, alone with yourself...and a tall blue fence around you: not a tendon taut, not a secret secret, you are all sleep and alone in a warm and velvet world...
Many an idle dream is looking for a home of sleep like yours to happen in.
Entry June 12
Sleep late, nobody cares what time it is. Sunday morning, coffee in bed....then love with coffee flavored kisses. And your tongue dripping honey like a ripe fig.
I have been hours awake looking at you lithely at rest in the free natural way rivers bed and clouds shape.
Your bedgown gathers up your full round thighs, rolls over your hips. Your breasts are snub like childrens faces...your navel deep
as a god's eye.
He published only two volumes of prose, " This is My Beloved ", followed in 1948 with " Never a Greater Need ". The first is a diary of new love, a deep and passionate love that slowly becomes a tragic hell he cannot escape. When I first read his August 9 entry about forgetting her in each season, I wept.
He dedicates the first volume to Lillian, so we are reasonably certain she did exist. The last is a dark and sad diary of love lost and love unrequited, and ends with stark wartime images he cannot forget. Walter Benton died in 1976, bitter and alone.
This is such a tragic and poignant story, A love story, during the war, where two souls are united in need... his to last a lifetime, hers to end when he recognizes that she is " marketing your love ", as he writes in the November 19 entry.
The writing is so powerful, his descriptions of Lillian are so full of love. How could she have left..? I feel his tragic love and pain every time I read him.
I have also found a wonderful cd, " The Family of Mann ", featuring Herbie Mann ( Jazz ) and Sir Lawrence Harvey reading excerpts from " This is My Beloved ".
OK, you guys. You want to have a great evening around the fireplace with your wife or girlfriend ( hey, a wife is a girlfriend ), then pick up " This is My Beloved ",put on the cd, pour your favorite adult beverage, put out a box of Kleenex, and revel in a love for the ages.
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Maven, I completely understand why you love Benton so much... Thank you SO much for inspiring me to go get the book! (This Weekend!) And even though I may not be able to read it aloud, I am SURE I will be touched. Wonderful hub maven! Now, how about one on Keats??? :)
Hi Maven101,
I love your narratives; it gets me right into a book! And I come out roped up with lots of emotions! Amazing.
Hi Maven - thanks for the fascinating Hub about I poet I do not know at all. So I did what I always do when faced with something unknown - I Googled him and came up with a sax player born in 1930! That's the only article in Wikipedia on a Walter Benton. I think you could write one on the poet for Wikipedia!
Of course your Hubs came up in the search as well, which is good news for you!
Also the Family of Mann CD which as a jazz fanatic I am going to try to find immediately.
This is what I love about HubPages - there's always something new that Hub friends lead me to.
Loved the Hub. Small point - a "dairy" is not the same as a "diary"!
Love and peace
Tony
I AM SO LOST IN THOSE WORDS...YOU HAVE ME CONVINCEDTO HAVE TO READ MORE!
Maven,
I have a question that you could possibly answer.
Recreational literature has never been on my agenda, unless it was required in school. That would make it not recreational but I was exposed to it. I don't believe that I was ever required to read poetry.
What are the attributes that poetry has to describe something, that is lacking in prose? Is there a relation between song writing and poetry.
Thanks
Maven,
Thanks for the insight and details.
I like to use metaphos and I can rhyme unfortunately without converying emotion.
Your answer has stirred more questions which I have to ponder as I go hiter to and yonder of which I think you will be less fonder.
not poetry but rhyning without meaning, apparently my gift. :)
very nice article
Maven, I find the net keeps trapping the ball.
Thanks,
Well, I missed out on book shopping, but as you see, I am back here again...
I am thinking about writing yet another poetic "prose", I'm just waiting for the right mood and inspiration to come along. In the meantime, I have been publishing other "non-related" stuff, just to pass the time by.
By the way Maven, have you read my hub "Laughter for the Heart & Soul"? (You inspired me for PART of this one!!!)
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...and AS he bows his head, feather hat under arm, the sunlight shines down on his "hirsute challenged pate", ...reflects in my mind's eye, and ALAS! ...The platonic peck... You blinded me, mate! COVER YE' SOLAR PANEL!- RECHARGE LATER!!!...
(wink...wink)
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Thanks maven101. I will now become a fan of this poet Benton. I'm excited
maven101 not yet but i will do later
To read Benton and to fee his words, really lets you in on something so intimate. Over the years, the language of love is felt, spoken, written, read and remembered, if it is a treasure. "This is my beloved" is a treasure...for all times.
I discovered this, Benton's first volume among my dear great aunt's things some years ago after her passing away. Her copy was a gift, inscribed by a gentleman, (unknown to me) was published as perhaps one of the first edition off the press. I say this because the date on the inscription was 1945.
This is written in loving memory of my aunt who was dearly loved by family and friends at Tougaloo College, University of Chicago and undoubtedly many places along her lifes path.
Arthur Prysock tells Benton story ever so well. I have not heard "The family of Mann". But I heard Prysock when I was 19 and I still listen to the story. His story fills my soul, I'm 55 now.
This is why I love reading hubpages. The introduction to something new and moving. The sharing of something touching and deep that leaves marks upon ones own soul provides me, the reader, with such a gift.
Like TonyMac04, I had not heard of Benton -- thanks for the introduction to his work.
Lovely! And I found Benton's THIS IS MY BELOVED in a junk shop bin. Can you imagine? It reminds me, in tone (but much less graphic language) of John Ciardi's I MARRY YOU. Benton, however goes totally for broke emotionally, and bares body and soul in his completely raw, exposed love verses. I couldn't put it down...and I am afraid if I end it out I'll NEVER get it back!
Thanks you for the brief education, Maven. I truly enjoyed the excerpts you chose.
Scott.
I enjoyed the pieces of poetry you selected. I will have to read more of your hubs... I know nothing about poetry!
Thank you for introducing me to a poet from the past! Who knew there was such a good market for passionate emotions a century later? Cool! It is a delight to read a deep poet when there is such "surface" poetry without much deep thought, revision or polish littered online. Thanks for the word treat, much appreciated!
I'm into poetry, also. I'm a retired teacher of British Literature, so I guess it goes with the territory!
Nice hub.
Enjoyed this so much I read it twice! I'll have to read more from this poet. I wish I had 1/10 of his ability with words and emotions!
I really enjoyed your expressions of Benton! I had not heard of him before, yet you've sold me on reading his works. I love deeply expressive prose. Thanks, Larry! :)
I have loved This Is My Beloved since I was 19 years old. It was too beautiful for me to truly appreciate in my youth. I have read and reread this beautiful book a thousand times and I am old enough now to appreciate each and every word. There is a beautiful CD of the book with narration by Arthur Prysock that is breath taking.
Benton has long been a favorite of mine as well. My first novel draws on lines of his poetry for the title and many passages in the story. While working to obtain permission to use his words, I became acquainted with his niece who was able to grant that permission shortly before she passed. Mr. Benton (Walter Potashnik) lived with his niece for many years before moving to a long-term care facility where he died in 1976. From information I've gotten, I know he and Lillian were married but the reasons for their breakup remain hidden in Benton's poems. I purchased the Prysock recording and was sorely disappointed in the tone as he read. Where is the romance that Benton exuded? Glad to find another fan!
Cordially,
Jeanne
Dear Maven 101, this truly is a find. Such sensuous and beautiful imagery and as you say so powerful. My next step is to look up your sight and discover what other wonderful hubs you have. So glad to have discovered both you and Walter Benton
The bloke that introduces unknown poems to a mate is a geezer! That's English English for thanks for sharing this I'll go and find some more Walter Benton. Many thanks!
lovely sentiments, and a great book there, must read.
Larry: The question of the "marketing her love" line has always haunted me, no more so than once I knew Walter and Lillian were married. A woman who is doing extensive research on the life of Walter Benton says both volumes of Benton's work were written after he and Lillian parted ways and yes, I had a very difficult time reading Never A Greater Need and still do. However, I never got the impression from Mr. Benton's niece that he was a bitter or lonely man, but just that he kept his life very private. I'm hoping the researcher will come up with much more detail so we can all learn about this man whose work has moved us so deeply.
Hi Larry,I checked on other works of Benton too and he is indeed great and whoa with big passionate words too, totally full of passion indeed,
I thank you again and I am wishing you and yours the best this decade and 2010, Health too and more blessings, always and best, Maita
Hi I am continually reading Benton, And I appreciate you reading my hub again, it means so much to me, thanks for the link of the BEEGEES song love it -- touching...... (Thanks in Filipino) Maita
You are a true poet at heart, maven, I got overwhelmed by your beautiful sentiment expressed here, very well done...
Hi Larry forever the angler thou art. I'm glad that I have not read this until now; as I had only recently decided to write poetry and as an apprentice, until this time would not have appreciated the depth and accuracy of your cast.
You have honored this poet with the elloquant style that only you have the power of delivering. Thank you for sharing this my friend. Such a cast will always precede a tight line. Take Care and Be Well.
Larry, I'm glad to have read this hub--had not known of Benton prior to this--but unlike everyone else commenting on this page, I can't handle his stuff. Too "lost" in Lillian, he is (for me, understand, not for any of the rest of y'all), too destined for tragedy. Even in these passages you've quoted, I can feel the pain a-comin'....
Even so, voted Up, Awesome, and Beautiful.
It's so tragic that the gentle heart should suffer and suffer on through the ages. I am honored to share the pain with students of virtue as those I have found here. Chivalry weeps at our loss of Benton, and I hope Lillian knew the depth of love she held. I have been unable to find more about Benton's Lillian, but Amor can rest for My appreciation of my own love has grown because of this mans passion.
I would love to write something eloquent, but please suspend expectation. I am undone. I acquired, to my excitement a first edition of Benton's "Never a greater need". I am tormented by his words, and have been reading maybe a page a week. This work of his breaks me down on a level I cant express, and I find it hard to continue in his world. I cannot imagine living it, or sharing it with others. Tonight I turn the page again. As i am compelled i will endure. Thanks for the ear Maven.
larry, please check out Arthur Prysock's 1968 (i think!) album/cd "this is my beloved" ... he does walter's homage to lillian more than justice. it is fabulous....
maven, i was not aware of laurence harvey's cd. did you like it better because of the articulation? my more important concern is the music. what music, if any, did laurence harvey use? i will search it on amazon and try to get it ... thank you for responding after all this time. this was a really old thread when i found it. i didnt figure anyone was still even monitoring it ... good looking out, my friend ..
the first recording of "This is my Beloved" was by Alfred Ryder, the actor, I will never forget it, I give or reada a copy only to special people.....



























sligobay Level 6 Commenter 3 years ago
Maven, you are a poet and a remarkably sensitive meunsch. Before this Hub, i had been inspired along these lines with some hubs and poems of my own. I am delighted to be informed of the artistic greatness of a tortured soul such as Benton was. G