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New York Times
5 days ago
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- New York Times
Fanny Howe, Poet of Unsettled Dreams, Is Dead at 84
Fanny Howe, a poet whose words mined her own complicated personal history, expressing pathos and beauty in a life of upheavals, died on Tuesday in Lincoln, Mass. She was 84. Her death, in a hospice, was confirmed by her daughter, the writer Danzy Senna, who said the cause was complications of a previous surgery. Ms. Howe's heritage and her life story — one of contradiction and struggle as a scion of Boston Brahmins, a civil rights activist and the mother of biracial children — shaped a discursive verse style that veiled sharp edges and melancholy resolutions. She won numerous prizes, from the Poetry Foundation among other organizations, for a prolific output that included more than two dozen books of poetry and more than 20 works of fiction, as well as memoirs, essays and children's books. In 2014, she was a National Book Award finalist for the poetry collection 'Second Childhood.' Her words were often rooted in concrete experience; 'the basis of Howe's poetry is watchfulness, as from a train window,' the poet Dan Chiasson wrote in a 2019 appraisal of her work in The New Yorker. But the pang of life's mixed blessing is never far from what might be an alluring surface. In her long poem 'The Definitions,' she wrote: 'There is a wonderful kidnapped hunted raped and betrayed girl/ In fairy tales. She has a name, but the vowels and subjects/ Around can't be switched to fit.' Want all of The Times? Subscribe.
Boston Globe
10-07-2025
- General
- Boston Globe
Fanny Howe, acclaimed writer of poetry and novels, dies at 84
And she did in 'At the beginning, I would write a novel and then some poetry,' she said in Advertisement Ms. Howe, who both drew and departed from a family literary heritage that reached deep into Boston Brahmin and Irish traditions, died Tuesday in hospice care. Health issues had emerged and escalated quickly over the past couple of weeks upon her return home from a visit to Ireland, where she attended the opening of one of her late mother's plays. Get Starting Point A guide through the most important stories of the morning, delivered Monday through Friday. Enter Email Sign Up She was 84 and had lived in Cambridge for many years, after decades filled with a series of moves that could be as peripatetic as her writing. 'I think in the widest sense, she's really kind of a poet's poet,' said the Advertisement Danzy Senna, a daughter of Ms. Howe who is In 2009, the Poetry Foundation honored Ms. Howe's lifetime achievement with its prestigious Five of her novels were collected into a single volume titled 'Radical Love.' Some book critics suggested those novels were at least adjacent to autobiography. Ms. Howe sidestepped that description, writing instead in an author's note: 'I hope this collection will contribute to a literary tradition that resists distinctions between poetry and fiction as one way to save history from the doom of duality.' Taking on subjects that ranged from the complexities of families to politics and race relations in Boston and anywhere else, Ms. Howe 'spent her life interested in the lowly, those who were left out. She never looked away,' said 'She was truly one of the great poets of Boston and Cambridge,' he said. 'Her work is of the highest order.' In poems and prose Ms. Howe 'had a terrific ear — the sound of her work is great. If you read it aloud, it's wonderful,' said Advertisement Ms. Howe, she added, 'had both an interesting awareness of human failing, including her own, and a kind of endless interest in the world.' Sometimes called an experimental writer — 'She was funny, and she was fun, and kind of mischievous,' Armantrout said. 'I remember her laugh,' she said, adding that at gatherings of friends, Ms. Howe would 'sit at one end of the table and laugh raucously.' Fanny Quincy Howe was born in Buffalo on Oct. 15, 1940, and moved with her mother and older sister to Cambridge soon after, while her father served in the Army during World War II. Her mother, Mary Manning, was an Irish playwright, novelist, and actress. A founder of The Poets' Theatre in Cambridge, she counted among her close friends the Nobel Prize-winning writer Samuel Beckett. Ms. Howe's father, Her older sister, Susan Howe of Guilford, Conn., Advertisement Already keenly observant as a young girl, Ms. Howe was attentive to the differences between her life and what others endured. 'As I began to see injustice close up, I was filled with a desire to understand what made people who had suffered for nothing want to go on living,' She added that she became 'uncomfortable with what was given to me as a birthright and what later came to be understood (by me and my culture) as meaning: White. White meant adult, condescending, cold, pale, driven, individualist, judging, and theoretical. White meant distant, detached, ironic, skeptical, ambitious, Protestant.' A rebellious young student who courted suspensions, Ms. Howe found her way to Stanford University, which she attended for three years without taking a degree. Ms. Howe's stellar writing led to teaching stints at Tufts University, Emerson College, and the Massachusetts Institute of Technology; Columbia, Yale, and Georgetown universities; Kenyon College and UC San Diego, where she retired as a professor emerita. After Ms. Howe's time at Stanford, her brief marriage to Frederick Delafield ended in divorce. Encouraged by her father to return to Boston, she was editing a literary magazine with Though Ms. Howe was born into Brahmin privilege, 'there was no trust fund,' she once wrote. Her years as a single mother included multiple jobs and residences, some shared with other single mothers and their children. Danzy Senna described that time as 'very bohemian, hardscrabble.' Advertisement 'She was a completely free person,' Senna said. 'I think she was handing the inheritance of freedom to us.' During those years, 'my most vivid memory of her is at her typewriter, just banging away at her poetry and novels and trying to block out the noise,' Senna said. While some critics make much of the fragmented, experimental nature of some of Ms. Howe's writing, 'the form was in some ways created by necessity,' her daughter said. 'I think it got more experimental because she was trying to be a writer with three children and no money — that's the experiment.' In addition to her daughter and two sisters, Ms. Howe leaves another daughter, A celebration of Ms. Howe's life and work will be announced. She converted to Catholicism as an adult and explored her relationship to faith in her writing. 'I was raised Protestant, or atheist, and I'd always felt sort of bereft in the world — like, 'Why be here?' Catholicism was a wonderful thing to come across when I was in such desperate straits,' she told The Paris Review. Ms. Howe's 'very savage generosity was really coming from a very spiritual loving place that was very political in a profound way,' the poet Eileen Myles said. Among the works in Ms. Howe's 'Selected Poems' is one titled 'In the Spirit There Are No Accidents,' which begins: 'God is already ahead and waiting: the future is full.' Advertisement She ends by writing: 'The land is an incarnation/like a hand on a hand on an arm asking do you know me ?' Bryan Marquard can be reached at
