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Fri 1 Apr, 2005 07:49 pm
I need help interpreting this poem. Any thoughts?
Thanks.
Against This Death
I have seen respectable
death
served up like bread and wine
in stores and offices,
in club and hostel,
and from the streetcorner
church
that faces
two-ways;
I have seen death
served up
like ice.
Against this death,
slow, certain:
the body,
this burly sun,
the exhalations
of your breath,
your cheeks
rose and lovely,
and the secret
life
of the imagination
scheming freedom
from labour
and stone.
It is lovely also.
I would like to hear your thoughts, first.
(I think) The poet is talking about peoples lives rather than their deaths -
especially the final parts of their lives. He sees people live everyday sort of lives, repetitive, prediticable, safe and that their death is served up in the same way. They die, predictable, people come and go.
The second paragraph seems to be talking about an individual life. People's lives on the outside seems pretty much the same overall, but when you look deeply into an individual life, it is completely unique and wonderful. They are trying to make the most of their time, even though they know that inevitably they are going to die - but at least they are going to fight the inevitability of death and make the most of life.
What do you think dlowan?
@stiamo bene insieme,
Irving layton touches on this theme in "snivelization"-what he means is people behave as if they're not really alive, but "civilized"-and that they're wasting their lives.