WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:01.860 align:middle line:90% 00:00:01.860 --> 00:00:04.990 align:middle line:84% I have a new book coming out in the fall, 00:00:04.990 --> 00:00:07.050 align:middle line:84% and I think this following poem is 00:00:07.050 --> 00:00:12.690 align:middle line:84% going to be the opening one although the publishers make up 00:00:12.690 --> 00:00:15.700 align:middle line:84% where it gets to go into the book. 00:00:15.700 --> 00:00:17.325 align:middle line:84% It's called "The Young and the Old." 00:00:17.325 --> 00:00:20.190 align:middle line:90% 00:00:20.190 --> 00:00:24.258 align:middle line:90% Will we make it to 2000? 00:00:24.258 --> 00:00:27.660 align:middle line:90% 1984 slides along ominously. 00:00:27.660 --> 00:00:31.830 align:middle line:84% Now murder and assassination assail free Canada. 00:00:31.830 --> 00:00:35.280 align:middle line:84% The center is not holding, Willie. 00:00:35.280 --> 00:00:39.150 align:middle line:84% I sat beside you when the course was young. 00:00:39.150 --> 00:00:43.500 align:middle line:84% I knew, old man, you would tell the truth. 00:00:43.500 --> 00:00:48.000 align:middle line:84% How the young laugh at your singing Byzantium bird, 00:00:48.000 --> 00:00:52.140 align:middle line:84% ventriloquists all no golden bow for them. 00:00:52.140 --> 00:00:54.120 align:middle line:90% Who would want the intellect? 00:00:54.120 --> 00:00:59.610 align:middle line:84% That great stride only to reach a tinsel bow. 00:00:59.610 --> 00:01:03.030 align:middle line:84% The drab in the ditch is better, you thought of that. 00:01:03.030 --> 00:01:07.890 align:middle line:84% The purgatory knife, the sharpest you ever honed. 00:01:07.890 --> 00:01:11.880 align:middle line:84% We are easy riders to the fields of grace, 00:01:11.880 --> 00:01:15.060 align:middle line:90% a bombshell in the gut. 00:01:15.060 --> 00:01:19.560 align:middle line:90% No reality but in the spirit. 00:01:19.560 --> 00:01:22.350 align:middle line:84% I might give you a footnote on the last line of that poem. 00:01:22.350 --> 00:01:24.750 align:middle line:84% You remember that, William Carlos Williams was always 00:01:24.750 --> 00:01:28.020 align:middle line:84% harping on the sentence that he kept repeating, 00:01:28.020 --> 00:01:31.260 align:middle line:90% no reality but in things. 00:01:31.260 --> 00:01:36.410 align:middle line:84% So I pay my respects to him in that answer.