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Hilarious!\

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HARWOOD EXEMPLAR: TOPIC THREE\

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employed in at least\

one poem you have studied.\

Born on June 6, 1920, Gwen Harood was a Gemini; commonly referred to as

"the\

twin" in astrologica1 parlance. A star sign renowned for an equivocal

calibration of\

contrite balance and contrary insouciance, her felicitous duality found

voice and form\

in poetry that promulgated a progressive alacrity in lieu of acquiescent

familial\

dependability. Hardwood's unwavering employment of the Times New Roman

font is indicative of a fusion of classicism and post-modemism; the main

streams of tradition\

and tergiversation invariably associated with the ineffability of her

words and the\

feminine plurality of her themes.\

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A poem such as ''In the Park'' is highly indicative of one born under

Gemini, due the\

connuence of meaning generated at the delta of the alpha and omega

extremes of\

domestic castigation, feminine edification and poetic enumeration, as

can be readily\

appreciated in the poem's opening line;\

''She sits in the park."\

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There is a possessive radiance contained within the image, whereby the

objectified\

feminine other is placed with a constructed environment, in fecund,

neo-gothic tribute\

to Gaia, or the Earth Mother as she is commonly known. The seated

position gives\

rise to perception of a zen-like benevolence, whi1st indicating the kind

of complicit\

subservience one wou1d expect from a woman shackled by the chains of

maternal subjugation. '\

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The line is dramatically enhanced by the employment of the Times New

Roman font, which is perhaps most strong1y felt be the reader when

scanning the line's angular alliterative allusions. The subtle

inflection contained at the top and bottom of the Capital''S'' is

passionate, but lacking the unrestrained and coquettish flair of

Script;\

"*She sits in the park*'', the confident if somewhat deferential air of

Arial Black; "**She\

sits in the park**'', or the melodramatic hubris of Goudy Stout; "**SHE

SITS IN THE PARK**."\

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Harwood' s desire to illuminate the intractably judicious nature of the

gender\

calibration is perhaps best appreciated when font and astrological

influence are considered in conjunction with one another. Her desire to

illuminate the convergence\

of traditional domestic compliance, in conjunction with the timeless and

kinetic harmony emitted from the presence of the divine femine is well

served by a text type\

setting that favours a juxtapostioning of ink and angles that, while

linear, does not\

adhere to a uni-dǐrectional timeline.\

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When taken as noun, the measured attainability of placed - as conveyed

by"park"\

seem to indicate an almost recidivist sense of unalterable routine. When

the noun is\

swung - via a suspension of grammatical accord - from noun to verb, the

notion of\

"parking\" oneself in a place lends the act a sense of artificiality, as

though the female\

persona is being controlled by an external - no doubt male - oppressor,

whereby the\

female is bereft of existential possibility, and in stead bound by

fatalistic\

determinative banality.\

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As a Gemini, Harwood's occupied a furtive and febrile imaginative space,

whereby\

reason, resolve and artful rumination readily completed for recognition.

The line's\

connuence of presence tense and third person omniscience is well served

by the\

Imperially persuasive power of the nobly Romanic overtones of the

selected font,\

which readily complements - albeit with an agreeable tension - the

intransigent\

perception of "newness" that belies the suggestive autonomy implicit in

the Manichean contrast of pen on paper.\

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The ubiquity of the Times New Roman font encourages speculation with

regards to\

the possibility of it being possessed of a gender alignment; and it is

not beyond the\

bounds of reason to perceive with in its authoritative presence (or

"pretence" to its\

detractors) the assertive air of the masculine ego. It is therefore

worth considering the\

possible subconscious alignment of Hardwood's muse to the masculine as

opposed to\

the feminine. It is also possible that the selection of the font is an

act of hybridity,\

whereby the emasculated female is given confidence and status

commensurate with\

the 'Walter Lehman' pseudonym she adopted. It is also possible that this

is simply\

another example of the contrary nature ofthe Gemini.\

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Crucially, aspirations to a non-gender specific chromosomal affinity

between the twin\

proponents of sustained humanity - which has not yet come to be accepted

or even\

defined, by either patriarchal nomenclature or paternalistic narcissism

- is conveyed\

by the font's commonality, and the familiarity of most readers with the

universality of\

parks, and of sitting down. This simply drawn summation of the

articulated state\

provides an earthy familiarity for readers that grounds the potentially

nebulous\

possibilities of such an esoieric reading of the text, which I believe

necessary to\

enable any meaning processed to be approach the kind oftranscendent

epiphany all\

readers would no doubt aspire to experience; the text, font, poet and

perceived point\

conjoin in a radiant cusp of equipoise and sustained equivocation.\

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As one seeks to provide for oneself an ideological framework to fully

appreciate the\

text, one can only marvel at the richness ofthe visual dimension

afforded by close\

calligraphic explication, in close affiliation with astrological

implication. In fact, the\

only negative consequence that arises is that the extraordinary depth

and significance\

of the meaning perceived makes it virtually impossible to read any

further lines in the\

poem without first enjoying a warm cup of milk and good lie down. Such

is the fate of\

the committed reader; a single line can take a life time to appreciate.