R.S. Thomas – a great comic figure?

RS Thomas Obituary

The biography of the austere and forbidding poet R.S. Thomas is a hoot, reveals Nige…

It’s not often a biography has me laughing out loud – let alone in the Introduction. But so it was with Byron Rogers’ The Man Who Went Into the West: The Life of R.S. Thomas, which I began the other day. The Introduction ends with Rogers discovering that all that survived by way of a personal inventory of the lives of the late poet and his artist wife was contained in four supermarket bags. A list of the contents of one bag follows, beginning with

The skull of a hare. An envelope from L.Garvin, Honey Merchants, containing grey mullet scales. A cheese box containing a puffin’s beak, together with a Windsor & Newton leaflet containing advice on the control of moth damage to paint brushes. An envelope containing snow bunting feathers. A list of mills from Merionethshire. An envelope containing bits of silver foil (‘from Aunt Ethel’)…

and so it goes on, through

A book of telephone numbers – containing none. An exercise book containing a hair prescription from a Dr Ferguson of Bromsgrove…


Large photo. Sheep in a slate pen…Various brown envelopes (empty). Envelope containing a single dead prawn.

‘That,’ declares Rogers, ‘was when I decided to write his biography.’

Who wouldn’t?

Even the captions to the photographs are funny. A picture of the poet as a baby depicts ‘His first, and possibly most successful, attempt at a smile.’ Thomas appears behind his young son in another picture, his back turned, bent grimly over a scythe. ‘R.S.’ notes Rogers ‘brooded much on grass and the bluntness of scythes.’ Of course he did.

If it seems strange that such an austere and forbidding figure as Thomas should be the subject of such a laugh-packed biography, bear in mind that a BBC arts correspondent told Rogers that he’d only met three genuinely funny men in his life – Lenny Bruce, Ken Dodd and… R.S. Thomas.

Thomas the man emerges from Rogers’ account as a great comic figure – and it’s not all unintentional. There was a lot of play-acting and of bone-dry, pitch-black comedy in Thomas’s carefully cultivated persona – and a lot of absurdity in his posturing, which Rogers brings out beautifully. The result is a hugely revealing portrait of a man who did his level best to conceal, mystify and mislead – not least in his ‘autobiographical’ writings – and a very very funny book. By the time I was halfway through it had already made me laugh aloud – often on public transport – a dozen times or more. What more could you ask?

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Cravat-Wearer of the Year Nige, who, like Mr Kenneth Horne, prefers to remain anonymous, is a founder blogger of The Dabbler and has been a co-blogger on the Bryan Appleyard Thought Experiments blog. He is the sole blogger on Nigeness, and (for now) a wholly owned subsidiary of NigeCorp. His principal aim is to share various of life's pleasures.

3 thoughts on “R.S. Thomas – a great comic figure?

  1. Worm
    December 3, 2013 at 10:53

    this looks good! (and precisely the sort of thing that you can imagine Frank Key reporting upon…)

  2. johngjobling@googlemail.com'
    December 3, 2013 at 19:06

    The wish list brims yet again, if he is as funny as Ken Dodd, he must be good.

  3. nigeandrew@gmail.com'
    December 4, 2013 at 11:20

    No tickling stick I’m afraid, Malty…

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