Jane Kenyon

Reading Aloud to My Father I chose the book haphazardfrom the shelf, but with Nabokov’s firstsentence I knew it wasn’t the thingto read to a dying man:The cradle rocks above an abyss, it began,and common sense tells us that our existenceis but a brief crack of lightbetween two eternities of darkness.The words disturbed both of us immediately,and I stopped. With music it was the same –Chopin’s Piano Concerto — he asked meto turn it off. He ceased eating, and dranklittle, while the tumors briskly appropriatedwhat was left of him.But to return to the cradle rocking. I thinkNabokov had it wrong. This is the abyss.That’s why babies howl at birth,and why the dying so often reachfor something only they can apprehend.At the end they don’t want their handsto be under the covers, and if you should putyour hand on theirs in a tentative gestureof solidarity, they’ll pull the hand free;and you must honor that desire,and let them pull it free.


Reading Aloud to My Father I chose the book haphazardfrom the shelf, but with Nabokov’s firstsentence I knew it wasn’t the thingto read to a dying man:The cradle rocks above an abyss, it began,and common sense tells us that our existenceis but a brief crack of lightbetween two eternities of darkness.The words disturbed both of us immediately,and I stopped. With music it was the same –Chopin’s Piano Concerto — he asked meto turn it off. He ceased eating, and dranklittle, while the tumors briskly appropriatedwhat was left of him.But to return to the cradle rocking. I thinkNabokov had it wrong. This is the abyss.That’s why babies howl at birth,and why the dying so often reachfor something only they can apprehend.At the end they don’t want their handsto be under the covers, and if you should putyour hand on theirs in a tentative gestureof solidarity, they’ll pull the hand free;and you must honor that desire,and let them pull it free.

– Jane Kenyon –

Otherwise: New and Selected Poems

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