{"id":296606,"date":"2025-05-03T10:14:04","date_gmt":"2025-05-03T10:14:04","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/news.talkwithrattan.com\/index.php\/2025\/05\/03\/memory-palace\/"},"modified":"2025-05-03T10:14:05","modified_gmt":"2025-05-03T10:14:05","slug":"memory-palace","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/news.talkwithrattan.com\/index.php\/2025\/05\/03\/memory-palace\/","title":{"rendered":"Memory Palace"},"content":{"rendered":"
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The first poem I memorized was \u201cPinkle Purr\u201d<\/a> by A.A. Milne. I was around seven years old when I encountered it and was immediately enchanted. It\u2019s a children\u2019s poem, four stanzas, all with the same hypnotic AA\/BB\/AA rhyme scheme. It\u2019s a poem about a kitten, Pinkle Purr, and his mother, Tattoo, and their changing relationship as Pinkle Purr grows up, a sort of \u201cCat\u2019s in the Cradle\u201d for kids, but less sad.<\/p>\n

I don\u2019t remember making any effort to memorize it; I just read the poem so many times that it worked its way into me, such that I knew it as well as I knew the theme songs to my favorite TV shows. I\u2019d walk around muttering to myself, trying out different voices and syllable stresses: \u201cTattoo was the mother of Pinkle Purr\/A little black nothing of feet and fur;\/And by-and-by, when his eyes came through,\/He saw his mother, the big Tattoo.\u201d It was meditative, comforting, an internal metronome that I naturally returned to when I returned to myself.<\/p>\n

Perhaps because I started memorizing poems early, before I was forced to do so in school, I never perceived the process as onerous, but rather as a fun challenge, a way to take something I loved and make it a part of me. As a graduate student, I memorized Galway Kinnell\u2019s \u201cLittle Sleep\u2019s-Head Sprouting Hair in the Moonlight,\u201d<\/a> lines from which still regularly surface in my brain unbidden \u2014 \u201cKiss the mouth \/ that tells you, here, \/ here is the world\u201d \u2014 even though I can\u2019t recall the whole thing anymore. I love that, amid the practical information and persistent worries and memories good and bad, my mind\u2019s archive contains these bits of beauty, lyrics that float up into consciousness, lovely echoes.<\/p>\n

This past week, The Times Book Review ran a weeklong challenge to help readers memorize Edna St. Vincent Millay\u2019s \u201cRecuerdo,\u201d<\/a> replete with games and videos. (Ethan Hawke\u2019s recitation of \u201cWe were very tired, we were very merry, \/ We had gone back and forth all night on the ferry\u201d is delightful and dramatic; I\u2019d like to hear him do \u201cPinkle Purr.\u201d) I\u2019m obviously the exact audience for this type of thing, but even if you\u2019re the sort who thinks of memorizing verse as homework, I think this challenge will make you reconsider. The poem is dazzling, and the challenge\u2019s structure makes it almost effortless to absorb it. I love what A.O. Scott and Aliza Aufrichtig write in their introduction: \u201cAt a time when we are flooded with texts, rants and A.I. slop, a poem occupies a quieter, less commodified corner of your consciousness. It\u2019s a flower in the windowbox of your mind.\u201d<\/p>\n<\/div>\n


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