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Брюсов Валерий
Веневитинов Дмитрий
Вергилий Марон Публий
Вознесенский Андрей
Вон (Воган) Генри
Галчинский Ильдефонс
Герберт Джордж
Гете Иоганн
Гильен Хорхе
Гиппиус Зинаида
Гоголь Николай
Гомер
Гораций
Грибоедов Александр
Гумилев Николай
Данте Алигьери
Державин Гаврила
Донн Джон
Достоевский Федор
Еврипид
Евтушенко Евгений
Есенин Сергей
Жуковский Василий
Заболоцкий Николай
Зощенко Михаил
Камю Альбер
Кантемир Антиох
Княжнин Яков
Крэшо Ричард
Куарлес Френсис
Куэмин Михаил
Кьеркегор Серен
Лермонтов Михаил
Лорка Федерико Гарсиа
Ломоносов Михаил
Мандельштам Осип
Манн Томас
Манрике Хорхе
Марвелл Эндрю
Марсель Габриель
Мачадо Антонио
Маяковский Владимир
Мей Лев
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Шекспир Вильям
Шестов Лев
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Ясперс Карл

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Об авторе

В СССР Михаил Крепс окончил Ленинградский университет, учился в аспирантуре и преподавал английский язык и литературу в Ленинградском педагогическом институте им. А. И. Герцена.
В США он получил степень доктора философии в Берклейском университете, защитив диссертацию "Сатира и юмор Михаила Зощенко". Преподавал русский язык и литературу в Монтерее, Станфорде и Беркли. В настоящее время Михаил Крепс -- профессор русского языка и литературы в Бостонском колледже.

Аbout the Author

Born in Leningrad, Michael Kreps has studied and worked both in Russia and in the USA. He holds a degree in English Literature from Leningrad University and a PhD in Slavic Languages and Literatures from the University of California, Berkeley. He has taught at the Leningrad Pedagogical Institute, at the Monterey Institute of International Studies, and at Stanford and Berkeley Universities. At present he is a professor of Slavic Languages and Literatures at Boston College.


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Date: Saturday, February 13, 1988
Page: 10
Section: LIVING

South Hadley -- Joseph Brodsky has given me precise directions to his house in
South Hadley, just down the highway from Mount Holyoke. I know what landmarks
to look for, even the slant of the road where I am to look for the stone
gateposts. And yet there is still something startling about the notion of
actually finding him here, the exiled Russian poet, sitting at a table next to
his kitchen window in an old New England farmhouse, preparing to teach Thomas
Hardy in the early afternoon and Alexander Pushkin late in the day.
"Displacement and misplacement are this century's commonplace," he has written
in an essay titled "The Condition We Call Exile." Perhaps there is a certain
poetic justice, if not irony, in this spot where he has chosen to settle every
spring. The house, too, is an emigre, moved here from its foundation decades
ago to make way for the Quabbin Reservoir.
As Brodsky steps outside his back door to greet me, he seems kinder and
gentler than the fierce, brooding hawk of a man who gazes out from the book
jacket of "Less Than One," his prize-winning book of essays published two
years ago. He looks a bit rumpled and distracted, as one might expect from a
man who lives, as his friend, the poet Seamus Heaney describes it, "frugally,
industriously and in a certain amount of solitude."
He offers coffee and invites me to look around, apologizing for the series of
interruptions that signify a man in considerable demand -- the phone calls in
English and Russian, the arrival of express mail packages. It has been only
three months, after all, since he journeyed to Stockholm to receive the Nobel
Prize.
Although his friends in Russia, he says, have felt more relaxed recently about
contacting him, the news of the prize has not been publicized in Russia. In
Novy Mir, a Soviet literary almanac that has published some of his poems, the
news was mentioned in a footnote. "It was like some kind of Chernobyl," he
said of the secrecy surrounding his honor.
Brodsky, I am to discover, possesses a droll, sardonic wit whose sharpest
edges he saves for the bureaucratic tyrants of his native country, from which
he was exiled 16 years ago after serving 18 months in a Siberian labor camp.
Finally, we settle down at the kitchen table cluttered with papers, a small
typewriter, and a pack of the cigarettes his doctors have forbidden since he
underwent open heart surgery, his second bypass operation, last year.
Brodsky has rented this house, he says, since 1981, when he first began
alternating his teaching appointments between Columbia University and the
Five-College program in Pioneer Valley. He still spends much of the year in
his West Village apartment in New York, the city he calls "the mother of
interference." Last year, he accepted a permanent appointment as Andrew Mellon
professor of literature at Mount Holyoke, where he teaches a course in Russian
literature and a course in English literature that he calls "The Subject
Matter of Modern Lyric Poetry." He stole the title, he says, from the poet
Elizabeth Bishop: "I thought it sounded dry, and I didn't want to be swamped
with students."
As we gaze out the window into the snowy woods, it seems natural to talk about
a sense of place and about Robert Frost, one of his favorite poets. "There is
the sort of landscape and a certain diction and tonality here that harks back
to Frost," he says. "Sometimes you are tempted to play the Frost game on
paper. You can fall under his spell," he said. "But not too much. Maybe it's a
matter of temperament. I'm far less steady than he was."
New England scenes have begun to appear in Brodsky's poetry, etched with as



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