Hello,
I'm reading Blake at the moment, and while I got on OK with the shorter poems and prophetic books, I'm struggling a lot with the longer prophetic books, i.e. the Four Zoas, Milton and Jerusalem. I have a decent annotated edition. One problem is the vastly different way in which the characters are presented in different places, and not being able to find much common ground between them. Also I'm finding passages or great beauty which seem, out of context at least, to be fairly coherent and easy to grasp, linked by much longer passages which I really can't make any sense of at all, or which seem to contradict or undermine the bits which do make sense to me.
An example of the sort of things I am finding bemusing: In some places Los is characterised as 'time', and Enitharmon as 'space'. In other places Los is 'poetry', or the eternal prophet, and Enitharmon is 'pity'. I can't find much common ground between these two different views! Then this Tharmas chap comes along, and apparently he is pity. Or according to Foster Damon, he is 'the body'. I'm guessing part of my difficulty is that I am probably being too literal, and am looking for a narrative coherence which may not be there, and may not even be intended to be there. I've also noticed that when critics write about Blake there is an unusually strong tendency for Blake to end up looking suspiciously like the person who is writing about him, which is not always helpful....
So I'm wondering if anyone can give me some hints about how to approach reading this material? I'm not looking for anyone to offer an interpretation, but just a more general idea about what lies behind the opaqueness, and the apparent confusion, and what sort of mindset might be helpful to bring to reading these poems. At the moment I feel like I'm banging my head against the wall. Would it be fair, for example, to say that these works are written from a 'dream' perspective, and should be taken as a sort of 'flow' experience, rather than trying to find a logically coherent reading of the whole? My tendency at the moment is to try to find allegorical interpretations of everything. Perhaps this is not Blake's intention? Any clues?
Thanks!

