Haiku in Low Places is delighted to offer the Speculations of
Robert Spiess, the long-time editor of Modern Haiku. In a letter
dated 7 July 1999, Mr. Spiess writes "Yes, you may quote my
Speculations, but I believe it would be beneficial to mention
that they are not to be construed as facts or 'haiku laws' but merely
as one person's considerations about haiku that others can reject or
[accept] as they see fit."
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The realities with which haiku are concerned are not so much to be
comprehended as apprehended.
The relation of the poet to a now-moment of awareness that will be the basis
of a haiku should be like water pouring into water.
Haiku poets seem intuitively to realize that in nature's and the universe's
economy nothing is wasted.
Haiku is expression informed by the universe's aesthetic continuum.
Haiku poets generally are in agreement with Thoreau when he remarked,
"You must live in the present, launch yourself on any wave, find your
eternity in each moment."
Perhaps one reason why nature always has been vital to haiku is that
nature confirms the human self, not that the self confirms nature.
Haiku reanimate our diminishing power of intuition.
Western haiku cannot be something merely super-added to the traditional,
classical Japanese haiku, for then it would be only peripheral in realtion
to the aesthetic attributes, and consequent effectiveness of genuine
haiku. The qualities of classical Japanese haiku are the quintessential
basis of all haiku.
A genuine haiku is the 'testament' of an aspect of the world process
itself, apart from any intervention of human ego.
In a now-moment of awareness (the basis of most haiku) the event-experience
is perceived, felt, comprehended and intuited as a whole, the parts only
subsequently assuming their places within this whole.
A haiku is the 'physical' form that the essence, the spirit, of a
now-moment may take.
Common sense is adequate for ordinary life, but uncommon sense is
necessary for the extraordinary life - and perhaps we may place the
creation and appreciation of haiku as belonging with the extraordinary
life.
Although nothing in haiku should be unrealistic, realism is of a relative
nature in its function of assisting in transmission of the spirit of the
event-experience portrayed by the haiku.
Poets, and perhaps haiku poets especially, should realize and perceive
that there are physical feelings to and in words.
In haiku the act of receiving and expressing is the same - which, of
course, does not mean that the completed haiku must have been written
'on the spot' with no revision of the immediate, first articulation of
the even-experience. It simply signifies that the resultant haiku should
manifest no differences, no caesura, between the now-moment experience
and its creative expression.
A genuine haiku is transcendant immanence.
As human nature tends to be deflected from its original unity and
simplicity by ego and its constrictive and seductive illusions, haiku
are salutary in mitigating this tendency, and to bring our nature back
to its original mode.
Genuine haiku have lustre, not brilliance.
Haiku poets discover the unknown within the familiar.
Haiku poets should be aware of the difference between mere sensation
induced by a stimulus and an aesthetic experience of a now-moment of
awareness.
In genuine haiku each thing, each event, is a surge of experience, that
includes the actual universe in its purview.
A haiku is its own evidence.
Haiku moments of now-awareness are totally free, they are simply given to us
with no questions asked. And from them we create aesthetic truth, and the
creative principle is one of the foremost marvels in the universe.
Haiku poets may wish to consider the view of Philo (b. 20-10 B.C.E.) who,
in effect, said that the now-moment is boundless and inexhaustible eternity.
Millenia, centuries, days, hours, are all intellective concepts of persons
who love to gauge everything by numbers. True eternity is the now-moment.
And it is the now-moment from with haiku are created.
Although haiku are of necessity the crystalization of a split-second of the
eternal flux and movement in the cosmos, they nonetheless are the poetry of
transformation, for they intuit and present now-moments of the interplay
between entities in their continual change.
Juxtaposition in haiku creates an energy field that balances the polarity
of the juxtaposed entities.
Authentic haiku evoke in us manifestations of existence that thinking
cannot determine.
As haiku poets we are capable of the highest, creative, intuition when we
are free from the dichotomy of subject and object.
A haiku's coherence lies in its being aesthetic, not intellective.
The haiku poet does not need ego in order to be self-aware.
Generally the depth that genuine haiku have is not a depth created by
force (as by emotion) but a depth created by suggestion, nuance, intuition,
which are those of feeling.
A haiku is experience; its expression in words is not a declaration but an
aesthetic exclamation.
A haiku is a small fish easily swallowing a large fish.
A true haiku poet does not perceive the world as a subject viewing various
entities, but perceives by being in the world as part of its organic
unity.
A seeming paradox: When haiku poets transcend their individual identity
their haiku are marked by a special individuality.
This ancient saying is applicable to our creation of haiku: "Why look far
away for what is close at hand?"
Haiku inform us, or perhaps more correctly, let us feel that creation is
taking place at every moment.
A genuine haiku cannot be fully explained and needs no explanation.
Haiku is a matter of becoming aware of that which is perceived.
The best haiku are barefoot; next, the sandaled; and least, those with
shoes.
Grasping a now-moment of awareness is like trying to grasp a handful of
rushing water - and yet, this is whast haiku is all about.
Haiku poets should be aware of the tyranny of the ego, for it clings to
its obsession with being special.
"Perfection" in haiku, or as close to it as we flawed haiku poets can get,
is achieved not when there is nothing more to add, but when there is
nothing else to be eliminated.
One's haiku should not result from idiosyncracies but from inner
genuineness.
In haiku the words should be so exact that the reader forgets them and
only the intuition remains.
These words of Blake's aptly apply to haiku: "To generalize is to be an
Idiot. To particularize is the alone distinction of merit."
By forgetting one's ego, the haiku poet's true being is confirmed by
all things.
Simile, metaphor, personification, anthropomorphism, seldom are necessary,
especially in the best haiku, for a genuine haiku poet is aware that every
entity has to be the way it is and could not possibly be any other way.
A true haiku is an experience experiencing itself.
Haiku exemplify the possibilities inherent in limitations.
In haiku it is always the same time: now; and it is always in the same
place: here.
For haiku poets these words of Thoreau's [apply]: "...live in the present
...find your eternity in each moment."
Haiku are to be appreciated not by "knowing" but through understanding,
for knowing (knowledge) comes about by reasoning, by the intellect,
whereas understanding is a function of intuition.
One of the several intriguing qualities or aspects of haiku is paradox.
Paradox in haiku results from the melding of, usually, two different
entities. These different entities paradoxically unite while each
still retains its own individuality.
Haiku is not in the business of trying to discover totally new things
(that is the province of science) but in perceiving things in a totally
new way (which is poetry).