Today is Good Friday - praise Jesus!
And a Good Friday Was Had by AllThis is poem is by Bruce Dawe (Australian) in 1964 and is certainly not the immediate kind of verse that you would associate with Easter, but somehow it is real and I like it. It's written from the perspective of one of the soldiers. Here it is.
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You man there keep those women back
and God Almighty he laid down
on the crossed timber and old Silenus
my offsider looked at me as if to say
nice work for soldiers, your mind's not your own
once you sign that dotted line Ave Caesar
and all that malarkey Imperator Rex
well this Nazarene
didn't make it any easier
really - not like the ones
who kick up a fuss so you can
do your block and take it out on them
Silenus
held the spike steady and I let fly
with the sledge-hammer, not looking
on the downswing trying hard not to hear
over the women's wailing the bones give way
the iron shocking the dumb wood.
Orders is orders, I said after it was over
nothing personal you understand - we had a
drill-sergeant once thought he was God but he wasn't
a patch on you
then we hauled on the ropes
and he rose in the hot air
like a diver just leaving the springboard, arms spread
so it seemed
over the whole damned creation
over the big men who must have had it in for him
and the curious ones who'll anything if it's free
with only the usual women caring anywhere
and a blind man in tears.
posted by bec @ 4:20 pm
1 Comments:
thank you so much for posting this. I studied this poem in High School and Bruce Dawe has been one of my favourite poets since. Over the years I had forgotten his name and the lines of this piece. Thanks again!!
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