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The Sordid Boon

The Sordid Boon
Relentless doom-scroll gently civilizes
Our minds, once prone to thought and other crimes.
Authentic selves come in standard sizes –
Pre-vetted truths, convenient for our times.

Lived experience shall guide us like the Star,
On this, good citizens, there’s no debate.
We now identify: my pronouns are – 
And silence stamps the form: Approved. The State.

Fluid, of course, though flowing one clear way;
All doubt soon hardens into rigid truth.
The body waits, a draft, all parts in play – 
Now mold it to the mind-shape of our youth.

The crowd bestows this sordid boon with grace:
Belong, be safe – yet always learn your place

Written in response to The Skeptics Kaddish W3 Prompt #190

“Relentless doom-scroll gently civilizes                                                                                       Our minds, once prone to thought and other crimes. ”                                                         Edwaert Collier (Dutch, 1640-1707)
Vanitas: Still Life with Books and Manuscripts and a Skull, 1663
“Authentic selves come in standard sizes,                                                                                        Pre-vetted truths, convenient for our times.”                                                                             René Magritte, The Lovers,1928
“Lived experience shall guide us like the Star,                                                                        Lenin’s Genius Illuminates our Path!
Alexander Nikolaevich Dobrov, 1962
On this, good citizens, there’s no debate.”                                                                          Aleksandr Deineka, The Defense of Petrograd, 1928
“Fluid, of course, though flowing just one way”                                         M.C. Escher, Waterfall, 1961
“All doubt soon hardens into rigid truth”                                                                                      The Sea of Ice, Caspar David Friedrich 1823 – 1824;
“And silence stamps the form: Approved. The State.“‘                                                    Government Bureau, George Tooker 1956
“The body waits, a draft, all parts in play”                                                                            Fernand Léger. Three Women 1921-22
“‘Belong, be safe – but always know your place.’” The Pillars of Society, George Grosz, 1926
Doctor Humbugallo, an itinerant medicine vendor, selling his wares from a stage with an assistant dressed as a court fool. Thomas Rowlandson c. 1800-1810
Twittering Machine (Die Zwitscher-Maschine) Paul Klee, 1922
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14 thoughts on “The Sordid Boon

  1. Josie, that line “silence stamps the form: Approved. The State” really got under my skin — it feels uncomfortably close to home. I’m also really glad you joined us at W3; your voice already feels like it belongs here <3 <3 <3

    Much love,
    David

    1. Hi David – It is rather chilling. But not at all farfetched. Far too close to home.
      Kafka crossed with Orwell to use the usual cliched references.

      Thank you for your comment. For getting it all going. And for the welcome.

  2. Wow! This poem packs a punch. And then to scroll through and see that you used lines from so many sources. Double-wow! I think my favorite — or the one that spoke to me loudest — was the last line: “Belong, be safe – yet always learn your place” So very powerful.

    1. Thanks Shaun. There was reason for the establishment of the Thought Police. Very dangerous and dodgy thing, thinking. We’re better off leaving all that to the designated ones.

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