Erewhile A Holocaust Poem by gershon hepner

The phoenix that erewhile has from a holocaust
arisen is reborn anew, molecularly
distinguished from its predecessors, having lost
all contact with its past, now living secularly
estranged from rules and customs and from texts that formed
its previous identity. It has a land
that it can call its own, but it does not conform
with aspirations ancestors could understand.

The ovens and the ashes from which it emerged
extinguished the traditions that once helped it fly,
but quite miraculously new ones have emerged
providing ashes with curricula vitae,
but like Samson it can blindly now bring down
the temples of its enemies, new Philistines
who do not want to let it fly, as Gaza town
confronts its new-old settlements in shrapnelled shrines.
Inspired by an article on Milton by Frank Kermode in the February 26,2009 edition of NYR (Heroic Milton: Happy Birthday”) in which Kermode review three new books on Milton, John Milton: Life, Work, and Thought, by Gordon Campbell and Thomas N. Corns, Milton: Poet, Pamphleteer, and Patriot by Anna Beer and Is Milton Better Than Shakespeare? by Nigel Smith:
The last of Milton's poems, Paradise Regained and Samson Agonistes, are both profoundly concerned with heroic virtue (Job, Jesus, Samson) , with variations on a pattern he also applied to his own life. Christian heroic virtue shuns glory, shuns sensual satisfaction, shuns even pagan learning and poetry. It includes all other virtues. Milton seeks to achieve it in his own life and to represent it in his last poems. Commentators have often wondered at the change in character of the blank verse in Paradise Regained, but it is a bold move from the prosody of grandeur in Paradise Lost to one of calm assurance, a deliberate rejection of glory, like its hero's. The verse of Samson Agonistes is even more extraordinary, not Greek, not Hebrew, a celebration of the operation of unexampled heroic virtue under the direction of Providence, and so once again a reflection of the triumph of the blind master:
But he though blind of sight,
Despised and thought extinguished quite,
With inward eyes illuminated,
His fiery virtue roused
From under ashes into sudden flame,
And as an evening dragon came,
Assailant on the perchèd roosts,
And nests in order ranged
Of tame villatic fowl; but as an eagle
His cloudless thunder bolted on their heads.
So virtue giv'n for lost,
Depressed, and overthrown, as seemed,
Like that self-begotten bird
In the Arabian woods embossed,
That no second knows nor third,
And lay erewhile a holocaust,
From out her ashy womb now teemed,
Revives, reflourishes, then vigorous most
When most unactive deemed,
And though her body die, her fame survives,
A secular bird ages of lives.


2/15/09