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![]() Judith Herzberg (Pays-Bas, 1934) ![]() |
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Biographie |
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Judith Herzberg is a celebrated poet and playwright. She made her debut in the 1960s as a poet and has been writing and translating drama and screenplays since the early 1970s. For the volume Botshol (1981) she received the Jan Campert Prize; for her oeuvre she has been awarded the Joost van den Vondel Prize (1984), the Constantijn Huygens Prize (1994) and the highly prestigious P.C. Hooft Award for her poetry (1997). A recent paperback anthology of her poems Doen en laten, published in 1994, has been on the bestseller list since then. www.letterenfonds.nl/en/book/110/the-poetry-of-judith-herzberg |
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Poème |
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![]() What She Meant to Paint She paints what she cannot swallow cannot claim can’t explain. She paints what she can’t stay put doesn’t follow stay the same. She paints what she cannot plant cannot tame forget about. She paints what she cannot guess or get or figure out. What she can’t embrace or break can’t blame. Let slide run wild. Chop down or tear. Incinerate. Repair. She paints what makes her sleepless what she can’t recall in colour, not at all. What she can’t sing of cannot praise. The itch of blankness blankly stays. (Translated from Dutch by Shirley Kaufman) |
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