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Sunday, May 16, 2021

Dancing on the Unlucky Mountain

 —Artwork (“Glory be to God”) Courtesy of Public Domain
 


ADVICE TO A YOUNG PROPHET
—Thomas Merton (1915-1968)

Keep away, son, these lakes are salt. These flowers  
Eat insects. Here private lunatics  
Yell and skip in a very dry country.

Or where some haywire monument  
Some badfaced daddy of fear  
Commands an unintelligent rite.

To dance on the unlucky mountain,  
To dance they go, and shake the sin  
Out of their feet and hands,

Frenzied until the sudden night  
Falls very quiet, and magic sin  
Creeps, secret, back again.

Badlands echo with omens of ruin:
Seven are very satisfied, regaining possession:  
(Bring a little mescaline, you’ll get along!)

There’s something in your bones,
There’s someone dirty in your critical skin,
There’s a tradition in your cruel misdirected finger  
Which you must obey, and scribble in the hot sand:

“Let everybody come and attend  
Where lights and airs are fixed
To teach and entertain. O watch the sandy people  
Hopping in the naked bull’s-eye,

Shake the wildness out of their limbs,
Try to make peace like John in skins
Elijah in the timid air  
or Anthony in tombs:

Pluck the imaginary trigger, brothers.  
Shoot the devil: he’ll be back again!”

America needs these fatal friends
Of God and country, to grovel in mystical ashes,  
Pretty big prophets whose words don’t burn,  
Fighting the strenuous imago all day long.

Only these lunatics, (O happy chance)
Only these are sent. Only this anaemic thunder  
Grumbles on the salt flats, in rainless night:

O go home, brother, go home!  
The devil’s back again,
And magic Hell is swallowing flies.

_________________________

—Medusa

Today (Sun. May 16), 3pm, Lincoln Poets will present Sharon Mahaney online at Zoom: us02web.zoom.us/j/85962483608, followed by an open mic. Meeting ID: 859 6248 3608; Passcode: 142237. Host: David Anderson.