The Man with the Hoe
Noelia Garza, Davíd Garza
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The following poem is one that I have loved since I was in about the third or fourth grade Which was around 1949 or 50 Somewhere around there And it was very special to me at the time I have read it and reread it And every time I read it It seems to be more pertinent It seems to be that the longer we live The less concern we have for our fellow man The Man with thе Hoe by Edwin Markham Bowed by the wеight of centuries he leans Upon his hoe as he gazes on the ground The emptiness of ages in his face And on his back the burden of the world Who made him dead to rapture and despair A thing that grieves not and that never hopes Stolid and stunned, a brother to the ox? Who loosened and let down his brutal jaw? Whose was the hand that Slanted back his brow? Whose breath blew out the Light within his brain? This the Thing the Lord God made and gave To have dominion over sea and land To trace the stars and search The heavens for power To feel the passion of Eternity? Is this the Dream He dreamed Who shaped the sun And marked their ways upon the ancient deep? Down all the stretch of Hell To it's last gulf There is no shape more terrible than this More tongued with censure of The world's blind greed More filled with signs and Portents for the soul More fraught with danger to the universe What gulfs between him and the seraphim! Slave of the wheel of labor, what to him Are Plato and the swings of Pleiades? What the long reaches of the peaks of song The rifts of dawn, the reddening of the rose? Through this dread shape the Suffering ages look Time's tragedy is in that aching stoop Through this dread shape humanity betrayed Plundered, profaned and disinherited Cries protest to the Judges of the World A protest that is also prophecy O masters, lords and rulers in all lands Is this the handiwork you give to God This monstrous thing distorted And soul-quenched? How will you ever straighten up his shape Touch it again with immortality Give back the outward looking and the light Rebuild in it the music and the dream Make right the immemorial infamies Perfidious wrongs, immedicable woes? O masters, lords and rulers in all lands How will the Future reckon with this Man? How answer his brute question in that hour When whirlwinds of rebellion shake the world? How will it be with kingdoms and with kings With those that shaped him to The things he is When this dumb Terror shall reply to God After the silence of centuries?
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