VOICE ONE:I'm Faith Lapidus.
VOICE TWO:
And
I'm Phoebe Zimmermann with People in America in VOA Special English. Today we
tell about Walt Whitman, one of America's greatest poets.
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| A drawing of Walt Whitman |
In the Nineteenth Century, one of America's greatest
writers, Walt Whitman, helped people learn to value poetry. Whitman created a
new kind of poetry. Walt
Whitman was born in eighteen nineteen in New York City. During his long life,
he watched America grow from a young nation to the strongest industrial power
in the world. Whitman was influenced by events around him. But his poetry
speaks of the inner self. He celebrated great people like President Abraham
Lincoln. He also celebrated common
people.
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As
a young man, Whitman worked as a school teacher, a printer and a newspaper
reporter. He was thirty-six years old
when he published his first book of poetry in eighteen fifty-five. He called it "Leaves of Grass." It
had only twelve poems. The poems are written in free verse. The lines do not follow any set form. Some lines are short. Some are long. The
words at the end of each line do not have a similar sound. They do not rhyme.
Here
are some lines from the famous poem "Song of Myself" from "Leaves of
Grass." Whitman writes about grass as a
sign of everlasting life.
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A child said, What
is the grass? fetching it to me with full hands;
How could I answer the child? I do not know what it is any more than he.
I guess it must be the flag of my disposition, out of
hopeful green stuff woven.
Or I guess it is the handkerchief of the Lord,
A scented gift and remembrancer designedly dropped,
Bearing the owner's name someway in the corners, that
we may see and remark, and say Whose?
…And now it seems to me the beautiful uncut hair of graves,
Tenderly will I use you curling grass,
It may be you transpire from the breasts of young men…
…It may be you are from old people, or from offspring
taken soon out of their mother's laps.
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One of America's greatest thinkers and writers immediately
recognized the importance of "Leaves of Grass." Ralph Waldo Emerson
praised Whitman's work. But most other
poets and writers said nothing or denounced it.
Most readers also rejected Whitman's poems. The new form of his poetry surprised many people.
His praise of the human body and sexual love shocked many people. Whitman was
homosexual. He loved men. Some people disliked Whitman's opinions of
society. He rejected the desire for
money and power.
Even his own brother told Whitman that he should stop
writing poetry. But Whitman had many things to say. And he continued to say them. Readers began
to understand that America had a great new poetic voice.
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The American Civil War began in eighteen sixty-one. The southern states had withdrawn from the
United States. They wanted to protect
their rights against the central government.
They especially wanted to continue owning black slaves.
The northern states fought the South to save
the Union and free the slaves. Walt Whitman hated slavery because he believed
all people are equal. He supported the
northern cause.
During the war, Whitman worked for the government in
Washington, D.C. He also worked without
pay at army hospitals. He helped care for wounded and dying soldiers. He sat beside these men for hours. He brought
them food. He wrote letters for them.
Whitman sometimes saw President Abraham Lincoln riding
his horse in Washington. President Lincoln was murdered soon after the Civil
War ended. Whitman honored him with a
poem called "When Lilacs Last in the Dooryard Bloomed." The poem describes Lincoln as a great spirit
and a fallen star. This is how the poem
begins:
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When lilacs last in the dooryard bloomed,
And the great star early drooped in the western sky in
the night,
I mourned, and yet shall mourn with ever-returning
spring.
Ever-returning spring, trinity sure to me you bring,
Lilac blooming perennial and drooping star in the west,
And thought of him I love.
O powerful western fallen star!
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After the Civil War, Whitman worked for government
agencies. He watched the United States try to heal itself and increase
democracy. To Walt Whitman, democracy was more than a political system or
idea. It was the natural form of
government for free people. Whitman
believed democracy is meant to honor the rights of every person and the
equality of all people.
Whitman denounced people who believed they were better
than others in the eyes of God. He
expressed these ideas in his poem "Song of Myself."
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I think I could turn and live with animals, they are so
placid and self-contained,
I stand and look at them long and long.
They do not sweat and whine about their condition,
They do not lie awake in the dark and weep for their
sins,
They do not make me sick discussing their duty to God,
Not one is dissatisfied, not one is demented with the
mania of owning things,
Not one kneels to another, nor to his kind that lived
thousands of years ago,
Not one is respectable or unhappy over the whole earth.
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Walt Whitman's poems praise the United States and its
democracy. The poet expressed his love
for America and its people in many ways.
This poem is called "I Hear America Singing." It celebrates the many different kinds of
workers doing their jobs to help their country.
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I hear America singing, the varied carols I hear;
Those of mechanics—each one singing his, as it should
be, blithe and strong;
The carpenter singing his, as he measures his plank or
beam,
The mason singing his, as he makes ready for work, or
leaves off work;
The boatman singing what belongs to him in his boat—the
deckhand singing on the steamboat deck;
The shoemaker singing as he sits on his bench—the
hatter singing as he stands;
The wood-cutter's song—the ploughboy's, on his way in
the morning, or at the noon intermission, or at sundown;
The delicious singing of the mother—or of the young
wife at work—or of the girl sewing or washing—
Each singing what belongs to him or her, and to none
else;
The day what belongs to the day—at night, the party of
young fellows, robust, friendly,
Singing, with open mouths, their strong melodious
songs.
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| Walt Whitman |
Experts today praise "Leaves of Grass" as a
major literary work. In his time,
Whitman thought of it as a work in progress. He re-published the book every few
years for the rest of his life. Each
time he added new poems. And he changed
many of the old lines. The last version of the book contained more than four hundred
poems. By then, Whitman's fame had
spread to many nations.In eighteen seventy-three, Walt Whitman suffered a
stroke. He spent the last years of his
life in Camden, New Jersey. He wrote more poems. He also wrote about political and democratic
policies.
Whitman was poor and weak during the last years of his
life. He died in eighteen ninety-two.
But if we can believe his poetry, death held no terrors for him. Listen to these lines from "Song of
Myself":
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And as to you Death, and you bitter hug of mortality,
it is idle to try to alarm me…
And as to you Corpse I think you are good manure, but
that does not offend me…
And as to you Life I reckon you are the leavings of
many deaths.
(No doubt I have died myself ten thousand times
before)…
Do you see O my brothers and sisters?
It is not chaos or death -- it is form, union, plan --
it is eternal life -- it is Happiness…
I depart as air, I shake my white locks at the runaway
sun…
I bequeath myself to the dirt to grow from the grass I
love,
If you want me again look for me under your boot-soles.
You will hardly know who I am or what I mean,
But I shall be good health to you nevertheless…
Failing to fetch me at first keep encouraged,
Missing me one place search another,
I stop somewhere waiting for you.
VOICE TWO:
Some critics say Walt Whitman was a spokesman for
democracy. Others say he was not a
spokesman for anything.
Instead, they simply call him a great poet. We leave
you now with more words from "Song of Myself" by Walt Whitman.
VOICE THREE:
I am the poet of the Body and I am the poet of the
Soul, I am the poet of the woman the same as the man.
I celebrate myself.
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VOICE ONE:
Jerilyn Watson wrote this program. Lawan Davis produced
it. Our studio engineer was Bill Barber. Steve Ember read the poetry. I'm Faith Lapidus.
VOICE TWO:
And I'm Phoebe Zimmermann. Join us again next week for another People in
America program in VOA Special English.