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If the role of philosophers is to take away the mystery of the world around us, then the role of poets is to give the mystery back. The former bring clarity, the second wonderyet in wonder there is a form of understanding. In this poem, Whitman turns to one of most ordinary sights of all, a rain shower, and receives a vision of the cosmos. And who art thou? he begins, as if he has already asked the sun, the moon, the blades of grass interrogating every aspect of existence in wide-eyed astonishment, and discovering everything afresh. Strange to tell, as if in a fairy tale, the rain replies and Whitman translates. As paganprophet, he mediates between nature and liza voronin/the epoch times humanity. The voice of the rain is the voice of Earththe soil beneath our feet and the planet that is our home. And the voice tells the most banal and the most incredible of stories: the journey of a drop of moisture, from the land or sea, evaporating into the air, rising up into the sky, to condense into clouds and then to fall as a shower. And in an endless cycle, it will evaporate once more. Challenging our sense of logic, the rain is altogether changed and yet the same. This points to a deeper truth that science conrms: that energy is never destroyed, only transferred into another form. So in change, there is eternity.
Whitman emphasizes the strangeness of what we see. Words such as impalpable, bottomless and vaguely suggest that, while our eyes record each icker of reality, its true scope remains tantalizingly beyond our rational comprehension. When the rain returns to Earth from heaven, it returns to lave the dust. The word lave has a magisterial quality that grants the rain a gravitas, a dignied beauty. The rain nourishes the drouths (droughts) and the atomies, the tiniest particles, and releases life from every seed. Nothing escapes its patient, loving administrations. Making the world pure and beautifying it, the rain is like the Holy Spirit or a HIndu avatar, bringing enlightenment and salvation to a world dirtied by death and ignorance. Yet Whitman sees the world in an everlasting cyclical process of giving birth to itself. Giving back life to its own origin, it implicitly has no need for a creator-god. He anticipates the idea of Gaiathe Earth as a single organism. Stylistically, Whitman balances order and chaos: breaking with the conventions of meter and rhyme, yet arranging his words into a pattern as absolute as a leafs or a snowakes. Each phrase is the length of a breath; yet we become almost breathless as they build into one long owing sentence in which everything connects. In his nal image, the Poem of Earth becomes a song. This song is like a wandering child, issuing from its birthplace and exploring the world but always returning, bonded to its mother. The voice of the rain and the voice of the poet meet in the voice of love itself, perpetually creating, whether recked or unrecked (noticed or not), soaring to heaven yet never losing faith with the glory of the Earth below. Walt Whitman (18191892) was an American poet, essayist, journalist, and humanist. Christopher Nield is a poet living in London.
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The open rebuke Yuwneshiji received is a good example of that. It is not dicult to single out a person of low character from the rest. A person who speaks
the truth, daring to voice what is on his mind, is an upright person. Those who try to ingratiate themselves and atter are sly and conniving.