Monday, September 19, 2016

The longed for tidal wave of justice (Seamus Heaney)

   Human beings suffer, 
they torture one another 
they get hurt and get hard. 
No poem or play or song 
can fully right the wrong 
inflicted and endured. 
              
The innocent in gaols  
beat on their bars together. 
A hunger-striker’s father 
stands in the graveyard dumb. 
The police widow in veils 
faints at the funeral home. 
              
History says, Don’t hope 
on this side of the grave. 
But then, once in a lifetime 
the longed for tidal wave 
of justice can rise up, 
and hope and history rhyme. 
              
So hope for a great sea-change 
on the far side of revenge. 
Believe that a further shore 
is reachable from here. 
Believe in miracles 
and cures and healing wells. 
              
Call the miracle self-healing: 
The utter self-revealing 
double-take of feeling, 
if there’s fire on the mountain 
or lightning and a storm 
and a god speaks from the sky. 
              
That means someone is hearing 
the outcry and the birth-cry 
of new life at its term. 
            It means once in a lifetime 
            That justice can rise up 
            And hope and history rhyme. 

                                         --Seamus Heaney, 
                                         Doubletake in The Cure at Troy,
his translation of Sophocles' Philoctetes         

To hear 1995 Nobel Laureate Seamus Heaney 
reading this piece, click here.
                          

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