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🗓️ 20 July 2020
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In this episode, we discuss a poem by Li-Young Lee. In the episode, I make a mistake by saying the poem is titled "So, we're dust" when in fact it's titled "To Hold":
So we’re dust. In the meantime, my wife and I
make the bed. Holding opposite edges of the sheet,
we raise it, billowing, then pull it tight,
measuring by eye as it falls into alignment
between us. We tug, fold, tuck. And if I’m lucky,
she’ll remember a recent dream and tell me.
One day we’ll lie down and not get up.
One day, all we guard will be surrendered.
Until then, we’ll go on learning to recognize
what we love, and what it takes
to tend what isn’t for our having.
So often, fear has led me
to abandon what I know I must relinquish
in time. But for the moment,
I’ll listen to her dream,
and she to mine, our mutual hearing calling
more and more detail into the light
of a joint and fragile keeping.
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0:00.0 | Hello and welcome back to practicing human the podcast where every day we're getting a little better at life. |
0:07.0 | I'm your host, Corey Muscara. |
0:10.0 | And in today's episode, I'm going to talk about, |
0:13.2 | if everything is for nothing, why do anything? |
0:18.1 | More to come on that in a moment. |
0:20.0 | First, let's settle in together |
0:21.9 | with the sound of the bells. So I'd like to start this episode off with a poem by Lee Young Lee. |
0:50.4 | The poem is called So Where Dust, and the Dust is pointing to the reductionistic view that perhaps were nothing more than star dust floating around in the universe and so we start |
1:06.5 | with that perspective. The poem goes like this. So we wear dust. |
1:13.3 | In the meantime, my wife and I make the bed, holding opposite edges of the sheet, we raise |
1:19.8 | it billowing, then pull it tight, measuring by eye as it falls into alignment between us. |
1:27.4 | We tug, fold, tuck, and if I'm lucky, she'll remember a recent dream and tell me. |
1:34.0 | One day we'll lie down and knock it up. |
1:38.0 | One day, all we guard will be surrendered. |
1:42.0 | Until then, we'll go on learning to recognize what we love and what it takes to tend to what isn't for our having. |
1:52.0 | So often, fear has led me to abandon what I know I must relinquish in time |
1:58.0 | But for the moment I'll listen to her dream and she to mind our mutual hearing calling more and more detail |
2:07.2 | into the light of a joint and fragile keeping. I really like that last line. |
2:14.0 | Our mutual hearing calling more and more detail into the light of a joint and fragile keeping. |
2:22.0 | Fragile keeping. So, maybe you are dust, maybe we're all just dust, blowing around an endless |
2:32.4 | cosmos without order, reason, or meaning. |
2:38.0 | But you still feel pain if you fall down. |
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