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Porsidan.)
God's GrandeurBy G.M. HopkinsThe world is charged with the grandeur of God.
It will flame out, like shining from shook foil;
It gathers to a greatness, like the ooze of oil
Crushed. Why do men then now not reck his rod?
Generations have trod, have trod, have trod;
And all is seared with trade; bleared, smeared with toil;
And wears man’s smudge and shares man’s smell: the soil
Is bare now, nor can foot feel, being shod.
And for all this, nature is never spent;
There lives the dearest freshness deep down things;
And though the last lights off the black West went
Oh, morning at the brown brink eastward springs –
Because the Holy Ghost over the bent
World broods with warm breast and with ah! bright wings.
Hopkins was a monk writing in the late 19th century. A few phrases/words need explanation: “reck” meant obey, “foil” meant sword, "trade" meant commerce, and “the ooze of oil crushed” seems to refer to the appearance of oil after being pressed from grapes or olives, I forget which.
I love how thick with sound the poem is. The music of language, with no need for accompaniment by bells, whistles, or percussion instruments, is largely missing from poetry today.
Hopkins died in his forties - early forties, as I recall. His dying request to his best friend was to destroy his writings. Hopkins felt that he had sinned by celebrating nature too much - that his focus on creation must have displeased the Creator.
Duct Tape on My NoseBy P.M. Martin
I wonder about God as Other. If existence can be divided into Creator and creation - or, for that matter, any divine entity or energy on the one hand and less sacred stuff (like duct tape) on the other - don't both still share in that all-important matter of BEING? Aren't they part of the same process?
It seems to me that the relationship between a Creator that IS and the creation that the Creator caused TO BE would be pretty tight...
I know the two are often distinguished as supernatural vs. natural, but when I anyone says "supernatural" I just hear "What does that mean?" Do we already know all the laws and bylaws of nature? The full text? With footnotes? If something happens how do we know it's not natural?
Because it's amazing? I don't know... to me a snail is amazing.
Because it happens very rarely? So then, when that asteroid that wiped out the dinosaurs hit the earth, that was supernatural? Or how 'bout this: "If there were less duct tape on my nose I could smile more."
I bet nobody's typed out that sentence before. So then... have you just witnessed a supernatural miracle? (Clarification: there is no duct tape on my nose although my house is pretty much held together by duct tape...)
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