Dana Gioia (Photo by Lynda Koolish)
When Dana Gioia (pronounced JOY-uh) was appointed Judge Widney
Professor of Poetry and Public Culture at the University of Southern
California, the position he now holds, David St. John of USC described his new
colleague as “partly an old-fashioned storyteller and partly a metaphysical
poet of reflection and devotion.”
In Pity the Beautiful, Gioia’s
long-awaited fourth volume of poems, the poet wears both hats with grace. The
32 poems manage to soar toward the tip of heaven while remaining firmly
grounded in the daily lives and loves of real and imaginary people who populate
his poetic earth.
During the years in which he became a widely published poet,
essayist, translator, critic, and editor, Gioia also achieved success as a
businessman. After earning BA and MBA degrees from Stanford University and an
additional MA in comparative literature from Harvard University, he worked for
General Foods, becoming vice-president in charge of marketing for the Jell-O
and Kool-Aid accounts. He resigned his corporate position in 1992 to write
In 1991, Gioia gained international prominence with publication in
the Atlantic of his seminal essay “Can
Poetry Matter?”, a persuasive argument that poetry is essential to
an educated society. A year later, his book by the same title continued to fuel
a return to poetry as the property of all the people and not exclusively that
of academic specialists.
Appointed chairman of the National Endowment for the Arts in
2003and twice unanimously confirmed in that appointment by the US
SenateGioia’s two three-year terms in Washington, DC are legendary for turning
a moribund federal agency into a vital source of funding for arts programs
throughout the United States. His genius in securing both public and government
support and funding for the arts enabled him to award direct grants to
underserved communities and to create a series of NEA National Initiatives that
Shakespeare in American
Communities has exposed
thousands of children and adults to the Bard’s immortal works. Professional theater
companies from 35 states have toured more than 2,000 communities in all 50
states to perform for nearly one million students, many of whom had never seen
Poetry Out Loud: National
in which high school students in every state compete by studying, memorizing,
and reciting great poems, now involves nearly half a million students. Each
year the contest awards $50,000 in scholarships.
The Big Read, in which entire communities read and discuss the same book, has
reached cities and towns in all 50 states and even been used in international
Operation Homecoming: Writing the
brought American authors to conduct workshops among troops returning from the
Middle East (and their wives) to write about their wartime experiences. The
resulting anthology was named by the Washington Post
as one of the top 10 non-fiction books of 2006, and the documentary film Operation Homecoming was nominated for an Academy Award.
Other initiatives include American Masterpieces:
Three Centuries of Artistic Genius, a series of documentaries, and
NEA Jazz Masters, a fellowship program for the promotion of jazz, which Gioia
calls the only uniquely American art form and the country’s most treasured and
Gioia is one of the leading poets of the New Formalist movement,
which championed the return to traditional poetic techniques such as rhyme,
meter, and established forms, as well as to the importance of narrative poetry
with less “autobiographical” emphasis. He writes, “As long as there have been
poets, those poets told stories. Those stories were rarely about their own
lives but about imagined livesdrawn from myth, legend, history, or current
Practicing what he preaches, Gioia has achieved impressive
success. His 1991 collection of poems, The Gods of Winter,
won the Poets’ Prize. In 2001, his collection of poems, Interrogations
at Noon, was awarded the American Book Award. His poetry has been
anthologized in the Norton Anthology of Poetry
and The Oxford Book of American Poetry. It
has been set to music, as well as translated into French, German, Italian,
Spanish, Russian, Romanian, Bulgarian, Chinese, and Arabic. In 2005, he
received the John Ciardi
Award for Lifetime Achievement in Poetry.
Dana Gioia’s accomplishments have received Catholic, as well as
literary, recognition. In 2010, the University of Notre Dame awarded him its Laetare Medal, an
honor traditionally given to an American Roman Catholic in recognition of
outstanding service to the Church and to society.
In 2008, the Dominican School of Philosophy and Theology in
Berkeley, California, bestowed upon Gioia the honorary degree of Doctor of
Humane Letters, one of 10 honorary degrees he holds. In the citation for the
poet’s induction into the school’s College of Fellows, Father Michael Sweeney,
OP described the new fellow perfectly: “Dana Gioia, husband and father, acknowledged
poet and reader of our times, literary and cultural critic, promoter of poetic
and critical discourse; teacher and educator of teachers, business executive
and government leader, musician and patron of music from opera to jazz; son of
immigrants; Angelino and voice of the Sonoma landscape, bilingual in
Californian and Washingtonian dialects; anthologist in the service of
imagination and memory, translator of works ancient and contemporary, of
poetry, drama, and prose fiction from Latin, Italian, German, and Romanian
sources; patron of composition and its performance in the classroom, theater,
That extraordinarily full life translates into Gioia’s writing. In
Pity the Beautiful, the depth and
variety of the poems makes rich fare. His own finely crafted worksmusical to
the ear, pleasing to the eye, and written in several interesting voicesinclude
tales of married love, of what seemed to be love but wasn’t, of love lost or
remembered; a long ghost tale told by a monk; satirical jabs at soulless
modernity; songs from his libretto for the opera Tony
Caruso’s Final Broadcast; a profound parody of the Beatitudes; and
tender personal poems remembering his father and his son. An additional delight
is the inclusion of several of Gioia’s masterful translations from Italian
poets Mario Luzi and Bartolo Cattafi.
Do read the title poem first. Since Gioia is Catholic, his book’s
title was puzzlingsurely he, like Dostoevsky, believes that “beauty will save
the world.” How could this master spinner of exquisite lines who as chairman of
the NEA spread beauty throughout our land find “the beautiful” pitiable? But
the poem clarifies the quandary; it speaks of beauty divorced from truth and
goodness. As it brilliantly exposes our culture’s worship of youth, celebrity,
glitz, and glamourand even rouses chuckles of superior gleethe poem achieves
the poet’s goal at its end by stirring the reader’s pity, deep compassion, and
Another poem that prompts hilarity even as it quietly convicts is
“The Seven Deadly Sins,” which cautions the reader to:
Notice how Avarice
keeps refilling his glass
whenever he thinks we are not
while Envy eyes your plate.
And Gioia further skewers today’s USA with “Shopping,” which
I enter the temple of my people
but do not pray.
I pass the altars of the gods but
do not kneel
Or offer sacrifices proper to the
Strolling the hushed aisles of the
I see visions shining under glass,
Divinities of leather, gold, and
Shrines of cut crystal, stainless
steel, and silicon.
and the satirical “The Freeways Considered as Earth Gods,” which
includes these lines:
We do not fail to worship them.
Millions creep in slow procession
on our pilgrimages.
We crave the dangerous power of
And they demand blood sacrifice,
so we mount
Our daily holocaust on the
For sheer splendor of language, consider this stanza from
Underneath the murmur of the wasp
we hear the dry grass bending in
and the spider’s silken whisper
from its web.
or the lovely, nuanced poem that inspired the book’s cover
photograph, “The Angel with the Broken Wing,” spoken by a carved wooden Mexican
I am the Angel with the Broken Wing,
The one large statue in this quiet room.
The staff finds me too fierce, and so they shut
Faith’s ardor in this air-conditioned tomb.
The docents praise my elegant design
Above the chatter of the gallery.
Perhaps I am a masterpiece of sorts
The perfect emblem of futility.
Mendoza carved me for a country church.
(His name’s forgotten now except by me.)
I stood beside a gilded altar where
The Hopeless offered God their misery.
I heard their women whispering at my feet
Prayers for the lost, the dying, and the dead.
Their candles stretched my shadow up the wall,
And I became the hunger that they fed.
I broke my left wing in the Revolution
(Even a saint can savor irony)
When troops were sent to vandalize the chapel.
They hit me once almost apologetically.
For even the godless feel something in a church,
A twinge of hope, fear? Who knows what it is?
A trembling unaccounted by their laws,
An ancient memory they can’t dismiss.
There are so many things I must tell God!
The howling of the damned can’t reach so high.
But I stand like a dead thing nailed to a perch,
A crippled saint against a painted sky.
And so Dana Gioia’s poignant poems go. Poems that remember the
past, stare courageously into the face of the present, and look toward the
future with faith and hope. Poems that make us think. Make us ponder. Make us
question (eight of the poems end with a question mark). Make us laughand cry.
Make us understand. Make us humbler and kinder in our judgments. Make us
grateful for this particular collection of poems and for this particular poet
at this particular time.
Pity the Beautiful: Poems
By Dana Gioia
Press, 80 pp., $15.00