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Points for a Compass Rose
Masterful poems that meditate on the follies, cruelties and frailties of humankind. Unlike any other poetry I've read, these poems -- which weave a tapestry of explicit scope, utilizing as it seems all knowledge as their provenance -- form a prose narrative of modern life, wrapped taut around Connel's disillusionment with modern society and the war in Vietnam that stole his son's life. Some selections that do no justice to the beauty and scope of his work. . .
Clement Attlee was the Prime Minister of England who concurred with President Truman’s decision to annihilate Hiroshima. However, 16 years later Attlee wrote: "We knew nothing about the genetic effects of an atomic explosion. I knew nothing about fall-out and all the rest…" Yet H.J. Muller had won the Nobel Prize in 1927 for investigating the genetic effects of radiation. Are we not ruled by cliques of men as uninformed as Palestinian shepherds?
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Deaths attributed to leukemia occur more often at Hiroshima than at Nagasaki. Guess why. The United States experimented with uranium on the first city, with plutonium on the next. Pray for us, if you like. Not that it matters.
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I suppose it could be said another way: into the pattern of human events God weaves misfortune so that each generation shall find a song to sing.
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Of what value is life if it’s not woven on history’s loom into other lives?
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One thing I don’t question is that space curves and returns finally upon itself. Because of this we look towards ourselves in every direction.
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Oh, never mind! Let’s sing and quarrel and invent the past.
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Summing it up: Suus cuique mos. Everybody justifies his own point of view.
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Generations pass, stories change.
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Now I want to tell you something important. Forget everything else, if you like, but don’t forget this. As the historian Simon Dubnow was marked for death by the Nazis he exhorted his companions to open their eyes and ears. He urged them to memorize each detail, each name, every sigh and the color of clouds as well as the executioner’s gesture. Circumscribed as I might be, I’ve accepted this obligation.
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I’m reluctant to forgive anyone, I refuse adamantly to overlook what I think is evil, and in my opinion silence implies consent.
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The more we study, the more elaborate the puzzle.
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State that every particle of matter in the universe has some attraction for every other particle.
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