The pillars of the Mediterranean

Last Easter Sunday, in a gesture that was both solemn and sly, very much in his provocative and vitalist way of being, one of the most important authors of Catalan literature bridging the 20th and 21st centuries died: Josep Piera. Heir to Ausiàs Marc, but also to Cavafis and Penna and Bufalino, he was one of the poets of the 70s generation who burst onto the scene with the most force: in the mythical Tafal collection –led by Andreu Vidal and Àngel Terron– he published one of his best titles, Drafts of Music. Over the years he also became a great narrator (Tale of the Return) and a referential prose writer with unforgettable essays, such as the one about his Neapolitan stay (A Beautiful Baroque Corpse), and diaries full of atavistic wisdom on par with the volumes of one of his masters, Josep Pla (especially noteworthy is the very brutal Whore of the Post-War).Josep Piera, collaborator of the photographer Toni Catany in the sensational work Visions de Tirant lo Blanc, was a poet not only because he had managed to write some of the most powerful verses in our history, but above all for his open attitude, perpetually vital despite personal and collective difficulties, and it was in this way that he managed that the saying “between being a poet and living there is a beautiful possibility that is living poetically” by his admired Joan Vinyoli – to whom he dedicated the precious book Vinyoliana– ended up being an existential banner. His intuition also helped him to understand, very early on, that the Catalan Countries are fortunate to be in a splendid corner: the heart of the Mediterranean. From this axis, he built a very coherent personal cosmogony steeped in tradition that sings this space of commerce, exchange, dialogue, creation, and passions. Broadening this thread, he dedicated part of his efforts to translating Andalusian poets (Trobadors amb turbant) and to navigating our sea and our landscapes. From this organic fervor, he offered us his latest book published a few months ago, Tot són ones from Editorial Afers, a collection of articles that read as if they were prose poems or fragments of a secret autobiography steeped in personal adventures and novelistic flair. Tot són ones is a choral ode in which Josep Piera sublimates his concept of Mediterranean. From beating squares to intimate landscapes charged with memory and desire, the book unfolds a psychogeographical cartography where each place is both origin and projection. The work thus becomes a conscious celebration of a shared civilization that not only recognizes the cultural and literary ties that have forged the author's voice, but reactivates them as a commitment, a will for belonging and continuity, a vital feast. Tot són ones is, indeed, the golden seal of a canonical trajectory that reaches its end. I already miss you, Pep.