THOLOS OF ATHENA

Thursday, May 27, 2004

BELATED BIRTHDAY

A friend, who wishes to remain anonymous, offers our readers this Berthold Brecht poem as a birthday present for Tholos.



The Fishing Tackle



In my room, on the whitewashed wall
Hangs a short bamboo stick bound with cord
With an iron hook designed
To snag fishing nets from the water. The stick
Came from a second-hand store downtown. My son
Gave it to me for my birthday. It is worn.
In salt water the hook's rust has eaten through the binding.
These traces of use and of work
Lend great dignity to the stick. I
Like to think that this fishing-tackle
Was left behind by those Japanese fishermen
Whom they have now driven from the West Coast into camps
As suspect aliens; that it came into my hands
To keep me in mind of so many
Unsolved but not insoluble
Questions of humanity.




Berthold Brecht

(transl. Lee Baxendall)

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