WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:03.600 align:middle line:90% 00:00:03.600 --> 00:00:08.480 align:middle line:84% A student mentioned this poem in Claire McLane's class 00:00:08.480 --> 00:00:10.300 align:middle line:84% this morning, so I thought I would read it. 00:00:10.300 --> 00:00:14.880 align:middle line:90% 00:00:14.880 --> 00:00:17.740 align:middle line:84% It's nice to think about it, so thank you for that. 00:00:17.740 --> 00:00:20.600 align:middle line:90% 00:00:20.600 --> 00:00:23.560 align:middle line:90% "Yesterday's myth. 00:00:23.560 --> 00:00:26.480 align:middle line:84% When Icarus fell out of the sky, I 00:00:26.480 --> 00:00:29.680 align:middle line:84% was driving my sons to the river. 00:00:29.680 --> 00:00:31.960 align:middle line:90% Mama, what's that? 00:00:31.960 --> 00:00:36.760 align:middle line:84% Bird, I said, because I couldn't say tragedy. 00:00:36.760 --> 00:00:41.680 align:middle line:84% Too young to understand the terror of trusting a parent, 00:00:41.680 --> 00:00:45.080 align:middle line:84% my sons noted wings like feet kicking 00:00:45.080 --> 00:00:47.720 align:middle line:90% at the earth from the clouds. 00:00:47.720 --> 00:00:50.640 align:middle line:84% We were nearing the Anacostia, racing 00:00:50.640 --> 00:00:56.160 align:middle line:84% along a ribbon of highway, creature, falling child. 00:00:56.160 --> 00:01:00.440 align:middle line:84% Is ingenuity the mistake, or are you? 00:01:00.440 --> 00:01:04.560 align:middle line:84% I think of my father and the experiment of his life. 00:01:04.560 --> 00:01:07.320 align:middle line:84% He had a faith in fate that bloomed 00:01:07.320 --> 00:01:11.430 align:middle line:84% with age, his godlike folly, and sang 00:01:11.430 --> 00:01:14.230 align:middle line:90% the ceaseless blaze of the sun. 00:01:14.230 --> 00:01:19.990 align:middle line:84% Even now I swell with love for him and with terrible shame. 00:01:19.990 --> 00:01:21.930 align:middle line:90% It is too easy to not see. 00:01:21.930 --> 00:01:25.330 align:middle line:84% Icarus hit the water, fathoms deep, 00:01:25.330 --> 00:01:29.470 align:middle line:84% culled into the river's unrelenting rhythms, 00:01:29.470 --> 00:01:36.830 align:middle line:84% dead at best, while every father somehow keeps flying, even mine. 00:01:36.830 --> 00:01:42.430 align:middle line:84% It is too easy to hide in elegy, pretending I know what to mourn, 00:01:42.430 --> 00:01:46.590 align:middle line:84% as if art were no accident, as if my sons weren't screaming 00:01:46.590 --> 00:01:52.150 align:middle line:84% for snacks in the back seat, each a radius of chaos that love 00:01:52.150 --> 00:01:56.150 align:middle line:90% renames exquisite and nature. 00:01:56.150 --> 00:02:01.010 align:middle line:84% The bird forgotten, the father and his reluctant acolyte, 00:02:01.010 --> 00:02:07.190 align:middle line:84% both worn out by glory, are once and for all apart. 00:02:07.190 --> 00:02:09.229 align:middle line:90% Who am I protecting? 00:02:09.229 --> 00:02:13.580 align:middle line:84% When I fell from the sky, I was finally free." 00:02:13.580 --> 00:02:17.000 align:middle line:90%