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______________________Karl Constantine
"Rusty-James," Steve said. I didn't look up.
House sounded like he felt sorry for me and
I didn't want to see him feeling sorry for me, because if I did I would hit him,
no matter what.
"You're just like a ball in a pinball machine.
Getting slammed back and forth;
and you never think about anything,
about where you're going or how you're going to get there..."
I didn't understand what he was talking about.
I did think about where I was going.
I wanted to be like the Motorcycle Boy.
I wanted to be tough like him,
stay calm and laughing when things got dangerous.
I wanted to be the toughest street-fighter
and most respected hood on our side of the river.
I had tried everything...Even though nothing had worked so far,
that didn't mean nothing ever would....
To reign is worth ambition though in Hell:
Better to Reign in Hell than Serve in Heaven.
—John Milton: Paradise Lost, i. 263 (1665).
from Brave New World(1932) : "Quite so.
I'll read you one of the things he did dream of in a moment.
Meanwhile, listen to what this old Arch-Community-Songster said. "
He opened the book at the place
marked by a slip of paper and began to read.
"'We are not our own any more than what we possess is our own.
We did not make ourselves,
we cannot be supreme over ourselves. We are not our own masters.
We are God's property.
Is it not our happiness
thus to view the matter? Is it any happiness or any comfort, to consider that
we are our own?
It may be thought so by the young and prosperous.
These may think
it a great thing to have everything,
as they suppose,
their own way–to depend on no one–to have to think
of nothing out of sight,
to be without the irksomeness
of continual acknowledgment,
continual prayer,
continual reference of what they do to the will of another.
But as time goes on, they, as all men,
will find that independence
was not made for man–that
it is an unnatural state–will do for a while,
but will not carry us on safely to the end …
'" Mustapha Mond paused,
put down the first book and, picking up the other,
turned over the pages.
"Take this, for example," he said, and in his deep voice
once more began to read:
"'A man grows old; he feels in himself that radical sense
of weakness, of listlessness, of discomfort,
which accompanies the advance of age;
and, feeling thus, imagines himself merely sick,
lulling his fears with the notion that this distressing condition is
due to some particular cause,
from which, as from an illness, he hopes to recover.
Vain imaginings!
That sickness is old age; and a horrible disease it is.
They say that it is the fear of death and of what comes
after death that makes men turn to religion as they advance in years.
But my own experience has given me the conviction that,
quite apart from any such terrors or imaginings,
the religious sentiment tends to develop as we grow older;
to develop because, as the passions grow calm,
as the fancy and sensibilities are less excited and less excitable,
our reason becomes less troubled in its working,
less obscured by the images, desires and distractions,
in which it used to be absorbed;
whereupon God emerges as from behind a cloud;
our soul feels, sees, turns towards the source of all light;
turns naturally and inevitably;
for now that all that gave to the world of sensations
its life and charms has begun to leak
away from us,
now that phenomenal existence is
no more bolstered up by impressions from within
or from without,
we feel the need to lean on something that abides,
something that will never play us false–a reality,
an absolute and everlasting truth.
Yes, we inevitably turn to God;
for this religious sentiment is of its nature so pure,
so delightful to the soul that experiences it,
that it makes up to us for all our other losses.'"
Mustapha Mond shut the book and leaned back in his chair.
"One of the numerous things
in heaven and earth that
these philosophers didn't dream about was this"
(he waved his hand),
"us, the modern world. 'You can only be independent of God
while you've got youth and prosperity;
independence won't take you safely to the end.
' Well, we've now got youth and prosperity right up to the end.
What follows?
Evidently, that we can be independent of God.
'The religious sentiment will compensate us for all our losses.
' But there aren't any losses for us to compensate;
religious sentiment is superfluous. And why should we go hunting
for a substitute for youthful desires,
when youthful desires never fail?
A substitute for distractions, when we go on enjoying
all the old fooleries to the very last?
What need have we of repose when our minds
and bodies continue to delight in activity?
of consolation, when we have soma?
of something immovable, when there is
the social order?"
From the Republic of conscience by Seamus Heaney
When I landed in the republic of conscience
it was so noiseless when the engines stopped
I could hear a curlew high above the runway.
At immigration, the clerk was an old man
who produced a wallet from his homespun coat
and showed me a photograph of my grandfather.
The woman in customs asked me to declare
the words of our traditional cures and charms
to heal dumbness and avert the evil eye.
No porters. No interpreter. No taxi.
You carried your own burden and very soon
your symptoms of creeping privilege disappeared.
Fog is a dreaded omen there but lightning
spells universal good and parents hang
swaddled infants in trees during thunderstorms.
Salt is their precious mineral. And seashells
are held to the ear during births and funerals.
The base of all inks and pigments is seawater.
Their sacred symbol is a stylized boat.
The sail is an ear, the mast a sloping pen,
the hull a mouth-shape, the keel an open eye.
At their inauguration, public leaders
must swear to uphold unwritten law and weep
to atone for their presumption to hold office –
and to affirm their faith that all life sprang
from salt in tears which the sky-god wept
after he dreamt his solitude was endless.
I came back from that frugal republic
with my two arms the one length, the customs
woman having insisted my allowance was myself.
The old man rose and gazed into my face
and said that was official recognition
that I was now a dual citizen.
He therefore desired me when I got home
to consider myself a representative
and to speak on their behalf in my own tongue.
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