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| | Joseph Brodsky (Site not responding. Last check: 2007-09-17) |
 | | I was never introduced to Joseph Brodsky, and my one memory of the Nobel Prize winner, who died last week of heart failure, at the age of 55, is a little offbeat. |
 | | It was a few years ago, in Sanders Theatre, at a Poets Theatre evening celebrating the great Russian poet Anna Akhmatova: Brodsky with his eyes barely open, not reading, not even reciting, but invoking, as if in a vatic trance, her spirit. |
 | | Brodsky was writing on the run: A Part of Speech leaves Russia, glances back nostalgically at Imperial Rome and the Greece of Homer, touches down at Ann Arbor, goes on to Venice, Mexico, Chelsea (in London), Cape Cod, Munich, Florence, England, Venice again. |
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