A.R. Ammons and arts patronage
plus his hatred of travel
INTERVIEWER
How do you feel about government support of the arts?
AMMONS
I detest it. I detest it on many grounds, but three first. And the first is that the government gouges money from people who may need it for other purposes. Second, the money forced from needy average citizens is then filtered through the sieve of a bureaucracy, which absorbs much of the money into itself and distributes the rest incompetently -- since how could you expect the level of knowledge and judgment among such a cluster to be much in advance of the times? At the same time the government attaches strings to the money, not theirs in the first place, to those who gave it in the first place. And third, I detest the averaging down of expectation and dedication that occurs when thousands of poets are given money in what is really waste and welfare, not art at all. Artists should be left alone to paint or not to paint, write or not to write. As it is, the world is full of trash. The genuine is lost, and the whole field wallops with political and social distortions.
INTERVIEWER
Do you feel the same way about private support of the arts?
AMMONS
Not at all. Everybody who loves the arts should have the liberty to sustain the particular arts he loves, whenever, wherever. If the love and money go to the popular arts, that’s the way it should be. If there is an outcry for symphonic performances of the great Bs, then that is what should be addressed. High arts that hang on almost vestigial in a culture should be addressed in their own scope, and I think they would not perish but that genius and energy would burst out whenever it’s not already stifled by some blank, some holding grant, some template that just keeps blocking itself out.
From A.R. Ammons “art of poetry” interview in The Paris Review in 1996. The whole interview is great fun, especially this exchange.
INTERVIEWER
You said you wanted to eliminate Western culture from your poetry. Why?
AMMONS
Well, I sort of disagree with it.
INTERVIEWER
With the Cartesian mind, or with what? The philosophical tradition of the West? The Roman sense of justice?
AMMONS
If I get back to the pre-Socratics, I feel that I’m in the kind of world that I would enjoy being in, but nothing since then. Especially in the last two thousand years, dominated by Christianity and the Catholic church and other religious organizations. I feel more nearly myself aligned with Oriental culture.
INTERVIEWER
I’ve always been curious about why you’ve traveled so little. I think you spent a year in Italy.
AMMONS
Three months. We had the traveling fellowship of the American Academy of Arts and Letters, which was for a year, but we came back after three months. I lost twenty pounds and I couldn’t wait to get home.
INTERVIEWER
You didn’t care for the experience of being an expatriate?
AMMONS
I hated it. I’m not interested in all that cultural crap. It was just a waste of time for me.
INTERVIEWER
Maybe this is part of what you were talking about before when you spoke of your rejection of Western culture, by which I take it you mean more specifically a rejection of Europe or of European cultural domination.
AMMONS
Yes.
INTERVIEWER
But it occurred to me that one reason you have traveled very little is ...
AMMONS
There’s no place to go?
INTERVIEWER
There’s no place to go?
AMMONS
Yeah, that’s a good reason not to travel. Well, I’m interested in the Orient, but I’m really not interested in going there. I’m not interested in Europe. I have no interest whatsoever in going there. Every now and then I go to Owego and sometimes I go to Syracuse, sometimes to Geneva, Binghamton -- all over the place.
INTERVIEWER
Geneva, New York, rather than Geneva, Switzerland.
AMMONS
Geneva, New York, right.


Archie Ammons was not your typical poet. He spent years as a chemical-glass salesman before he got a teaching job. He was a down to earth Southerner.
I was at a literary festival many years ago where he was the other poet. I did my best to avoid him because I felt we had litttle in common. But one morning I went into a tiny dive for breakfast. There he was sitting in a booth alone. He waved to me so I joined him.
We had a great conversation. He was warm and friendly—not the impression I had from his often austere and impersonal poetry. We talked about the stock market for an hour.
If folks are interested in arts patronage and its troubles, I wrote a piece a few months ago discussing the modern-day selection process through which writers and other artists are selected for grants and prizes through selection committees—groups of people who must together make a selection and hence must speak (or email or write, but always communicate through words) to each other. In the piece, I ask what we lose when aesthetic judgment must be explained, when artists are selected by way of conversation. Would love to hear peoples' thoughts on this! https://lifeasfound.substack.com/p/before-words