'On
the seashore of endless worlds children meet':
'NATURAL PIETY' FURTHER EXPLORED
Our discussion last week dealt mainly with the advantages to the
poetic imagination of a childlike affinity to the natural world. But
there are considerably more benefits to be had from a poet's
preservation of the quality of natural piety.
For example, Blake's childlike view of life enables him, in his Songs
of Innocence, to portray a world into which sin, guilt, fear and
suffering have not yet intruded. "'I have no name: I am but two days
old.' What shall I call thee? 'I happy am, Joy is my name.' Sweet joy
befall thee."(Infant Joy). It helps us to realise what man has lost due
to the experience of spiritual and physical corruption, as shown in the
complementary Songs of Experience: "My mother groan'd! My father wept.
Into the dangerous world I leapt: Helpless, naked, piping loud: Like a
fiend hid in a cloud."(Infant Sorrow) Here, too, childlike simplicity
and directness of utterance enable the projection of uncomfortable
truths with unself-conscious candour: "In every cry of every Man, In
every Infant's cry of fear, In every voice, in every ban, The mind-forg'd
manacles I hear." (London) Eliot's point that Blake's verse has the
"unpleasantness" and "honesty" of great poetry has not a little to do
with this influence of natural piety.
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The innate compassion of the child, too, (soon to be lost through
adult influence,) effectively extends the range of a poet's sympathetic
concern. As much as nature does for Wordsworth, this quality
"oftentimes" enables a poet to hear "the still, sad music of humanity."
After all, the context of Hopkins' 'Spring and Fall (to a young child)'
is his compassionate observation of a girl grieving over the autumnal
loss of the leaves of the forest. "Margaret, are you grieving Over
Goldengrove unleaving?" And it is this very compassion that helps him to
understand that the child's grief is actually over the decay she must
eventually experience herself, like all of mankind. "Now no matter,
child, the name: Sorrow's springs are the same...It is the blight man
was born for, It is Margaret you mourn for." In Margaret we also see
reflected the child's tenderness towards the natural world, which
Hopkins echoes with an intensely relevant message for the world of
today. We have already come across his plea on behalf of "the weeds and
the wilderness, wildness and wet", but here he is again in 'Binsley
Poplars (felled 1879)': "O if we but knew what we do When we delve or
hew - Hack and rack the growing green! Since country is so tender To
touch, her being so slender....Where we, even where we mean To mend her
we end her..."
The child's instinctive sense of kinship with the animal world is
another aspect of this compassion. A poet who reflects this to advantage
is Hardy as, for instance, in 'Afterwards.'
In this poem, the poignancy of the poet's contemplation of his own
death is sharpened by the expression of his loving interest in the
creatures of the countryside: "If I pass during some nocturnal
blackness, mothy and warm, When the hedgehog travels furtively over the
lawn, One may say, 'He strove that such innocent creatures should come
to no harm, But he could do little for them; and now he is gone."
Further advantages of the child becoming father to the poet are to be
seen in Tagore's collection of "child poems" entitled 'The Crescent
Moon.' Happily, these prose poems are translated from the original
Bengali by the poet himself. Here Keatsian "gusto" works along with
natural piety to enable Tagore to view reality through the eyes of the
child as well to regard the child from the standpoint of the parent. The
resultant recreation of a mutually loving relationship affords insights
into the nature of things that would otherwise be unavailable. We see
one evidence of this in 'When and Why': "When I bring you coloured toys,
my child, I understand why there is such a play of colours on clouds, on
water, and why flowers are painted in tints - when I give coloured toys
to you, my child.
When I sing to make you dance, I truly know why there is music in the
leaves, and why waves send their chorus of voices to the heart of the
listening earth - when I sing to make you dance."
Loving empathy with the child is what helps the poet to share the
child's instinctive connection to the natural world.
A more serious note is struck in 'On the Seashore': "On the seashore
of endless worlds children meet.
The infinite sky is motionless overhead and the restless water is
boisterous. On the seashore of endless worlds the children meet with
shouts and dances....
The sea surges up with laughter, and pale gleams the smile of the
sea-beach. Death-dealing waves sing meaningless ballads to the children,
even like a mother while rocking her baby's cradle. The sea plays with
children, and pale gleams the smile of the sea-beach.
On the seashore of endless worlds children meet. Tempest roams in the
pathless sky, ships are wrecked in the trackless water, death is abroad
and children play. On the seashore of endless worlds is the great
meeting of children."
Amid the chaos that inhabits the endless worlds and seas, children
play undisturbed on a common seashore that is reserved for them. Their
experience is only of the harmless fringes of the chaos. It is we, their
protectors, that see the surrounding chaos, note that the sea-beach has
a half indulgent but half-sinister smile, that the playful waves deal
death elsewhere, and tremble.
That Tagore can evoke this sense of adult terror simultaneously with
the childish sense of security is a remarkable achievement of dramatic
irony.
A final example of the childlike in poetry is the ability to write
for the child and the adult alike. Eliot demonstrates this facility in
"Old Possum's Book of Practical Cats", on which the unfortunately
better-known musical 'Cats' was based.
It is evident, at least to the adult reader, that the various
specimens of cats described have their counterparts in the world of
humans. For instance, 'The Old Gumbie Cat' who "All day...sits upon the
stair or on the steps or on the mat; she sits and sits and sits and
sits-and that's what makes a Gumbie Cat!
But when the day's hustle and bustle is done, Then the Gumbie Cat's
work is but hardly begun. And when all the family's in bed and asleep,
She tucks up her skirts to the basement to creep. She is deeply
concerned with the ways of the mice - Their behaviour's not good and
their manners not nice; So when she has got them lined up on the
matting, She teaches them music, crocheting and tatting" The poem goes
on to describe her other invaluable services performed unbeknown to the
household, and ends, "So for Old Gumbie Cats let us now give three
cheers - On whom well-ordered households depend, it appears." The fine
irony of this last couplet would not have been possible without the
appeal to, and the perspective of, the child's consciousness.
Much of Walter de la Mare's poetry is specifically aimed at
recapturing the child's mentality. His weakness, in spite of his
considerable technical skill, is the tendency to escape into a dream
world centred on childish memories, thereby limiting his value for the
mature reader. But we have still not come to our Sri Lankan example of
natural piety, the general subject having proved vaster than was
anticipated. |