THE DOOM OF ADAM'S CURSE
Yeats – a poet known for his obsession with
irish and greek mythology, maud gonne and his faith in occult dark natural
power of fate. Although his poetry ranges from irish revolution with all spices
of politics to those innermost songs of solitary desires trying to express his
unfulfilled love for maud gonne, yeats through his unique symbolism and special
place in the changing history carved out a unique place for himself – a
mystical observer and chronicler of change and its relation with the roots of
history and mythology.
Adam’s curse is a poem that links up his
view about love, poetry and nature. Imagine a calm evening with three friends
sitting together – yeats , his beloved -
Maud Gonne and her sister Mrs. Katheline
Pitcher. A mild conversation with yeats encouraging Maud Gonne to be
soft spoken and be more feminine like Katheline results in an intellectual
debate where Maud Gonne puts forward her own views that to be beautiful
requires a lot of effort for a woman and this is not even taught in any school.
Yeats turns philosophical and links up
beauty with truth and hence with poetry. He remarks that to create anything
beautiful is a hard work ,just like creating a piece of poetry which is more
difficult than building a building or any other official work of a banker or
merchant and yet poets and artists are looked down upon. Alas! The fate of
beauty. ‘Beauty has the curse of looking simple’.
This links up his love for poetry to his love
for Maud Gonne and he laments the time when love had chivalric notions and
required a lot of courtship and long arduous painstaking efforts. He commented
upon the changing society that love had become a child’s play just like poetry
meant for trade. People in the changing society were writing to be sold and
loving to fall out of love again. For him, that was no beauty, that was no
truth. As without hard work involved no beauty could have aroused just like
without efforts no woman could appear to be lady like and beautiful – in Maud’s
terms.
With the mention of love suddenly one draws
out of their conversation along with them and steps into the external scenic
visual going with their mood. A distant fading moon reflecting their hearts and
psyches – yell out the doings of time and the sad gloom shadowing their
interior selves.
Adam’s curse was to make an effort to
create anything as close to paradise. So was his fate. In order to attain love,
beauty, or anything worth truth or beautiful
one has to make an effort. Hence ends yeat’s poem in a fine blend of
romantic background, maneting emotions and philosophical endeavours – open to
anyone reading it – compelling one to give it repeatative reflections and fall
back upon time and again – at each effort- each endeavour – to create anything
beautiful.
by - mystical wanderer
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