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Poem of the Month, November:  The Art of Building Bonds

The Question

W H Auden

To ask the hard question is simple:

Asking at meeting

With the simple glance of acquaintance

To what these go

And how these do;

To ask the hard question is simple,

The simple act of the confused will.

 

But the answer

Is hard and hard to remember:

On steps or on shore

The ears listening

To words at meeting,

The eyes looking

At the hands helping,

Are never sure

Of what they learn

From how these things are done,

And forgetting to listen or see

Makes forgetting easy,

Only remembering the method of remembering,

Remembering only in another way,

Only the strangely exciting lie,

Afraid

To remember what the fish ignored,

How the bird escaped, or if the sheep obeyed.

 

[...]

 

Shall memory restore

The steps and the shore,

The face and the meeting place;

Shall the bird live,

Shall the fish dive,

And sheep obey

In a sheep's way;

Can love remember

The question and the answer,

For love recover

What has been dark and rich and warm all over?

 

Who was W H Auden?                                                                                                               

 

This week’s poem is on the theme of ‘bonding’, and it was written by W. H. Auden (1907 – 1973). Auden was brought up in England and studied at Christ Church Oxford. After this he travelled widely, from Germany to China and eventually to the US, where he became a citizen in 1946.                                                                        He was also part of something of a literary gang, known as the Auden group, which included the poet Stephen Spender and the writer Christopher Isherwood, with whom he co-wrote three plays: clearly, for Auden, a firm sense of bonding with his friends and fellow writers was a crucial part of his life.

To Ask the Hard Question is Simple

 

We can see this, too, in the poem above, which explores how those simple questions – ‘how have you been?’ – are often the most difficult to answer. They are those questions that                                                                         friends and associates often ask (with great ease and simplicity) without really listening for the response. Here Auden thinks about what it would be like if we answered honestly.

 

He explores this in several ways. Structurally, the poem is antiphonal – which is just a fancy way of saying ‘call and response’, or, in this case, ‘question and answer’. Notice how the first stanza discusses the question, and the second then turns to the answer. It is like two people having a conversation, but one that goes beyond the formalities into which all so often slip, and, instead, the poem talks honestly of how difficult it can be to form a proper response:

 

But the answer

Is hard and hard to remember:

On steps or on shore

The ears listening

To words at meeting,

The eyes looking

At the hands helping,

Are never sure

Of what they learn

 

The lines are short and sharp and build a confused image of many eyes and ears: an overwhelming scene, and not one that cultivates an atmosphere in which bonding can take place.

 

For Auden, the true answer to this confusion is understanding and love, which comes through asking questions that are truly meant, and listening patiently and carefully for answers: ‘Can love remember / The question and the answer, /For love recover / What has been dark and rich and warm all over?’ This is not a simple question but notice how the poem ends by opening itself up to the reader, as though waiting for our answer. By doing this, Auden creates a meaningful connection between himself and the reader, whoever she or he may be.

 

Notice, too, how the final line takes the form of a riddle: ‘What has been dark and rich and warm all over?’ The answer might be: the bond between us.

 

Jack Barron

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