Among School Children
Among School
Children
By William Butler
Yeats.
A kind old nun in a white hood replies;
The children learn to cipher and to
sing,
To study reading-books and history,
To cut and sew, be neat in everything
In the best modern way—the children's
eyes
In momentary wonder stare upon
A sixty-year-old smiling public man.
Above a sinking fire, a tale that she
Told of a harsh reproof, or trivial
event
That changed some childish day to
tragedy—
Told, and it seemed that our two natures
blent
Into a sphere from youthful sympathy,
Or else, to alter Plato's parable,
Into the yolk and white of the one
shell.
I look upon one child or t'other there
And wonder if she stood so at that age—
For even daughters of the swan can share
Something of every paddler's heritage—
And had that colour upon cheek or hair,
And thereupon my heart is driven wild:
She stands before me as a living child.
Did Quattrocento finger fashion it
Hollow of cheek as though it drank the
wind
And took a mess of shadows for its meat?
And I though never of Ledaean kind
Had pretty plumage once—enough of that,
Better to smile on all that smile, and
show
There is a comfortable kind of old
scarecrow.
Honey of generation had betrayed,
And that must sleep, shriek, struggle to
escape
As recollection or the drug decide,
Would think her son, did she but see
that shape
With sixty or more winters on its head,
A compensation for the pang of his
birth,
Or the uncertainty of his setting forth?
Upon a ghostly paradigm of things;
Solider Aristotle played the taws
Upon the bottom of a king of kings;
World-famous golden-thighed Pythagoras
Fingered upon a fiddle-stick or strings
What a star sang and careless Muses
heard:
Old clothes upon old sticks to scare a
bird.
But those the candles light are not as
those
That animate a mother's reveries,
But keep a marble or a bronze repose.
And yet they too break hearts—O
Presences
That passion, piety or affection knows,
And that all heavenly glory symbolise—
O self-born mockers of man's enterprise;
The body is not bruised to pleasure
soul,
Nor beauty born out of its own despair,
Nor blear-eyed wisdom out of midnight
oil.
O chestnut tree, great rooted blossomer,
Are you the leaf, the blossom or the
bole?
O body swayed to music, O brightening
glance,
How can we know the dancer from the
dance?
operation. Later part of his
life was full of vigor.
The speaker in this
poem visits to a school and recollects his youth and reflects on his old age
and changes of life. Soon he realises
even though the old age changes everyone form his beauty and freshness of
youth, life is a whole part of everyone and every moment has its own meanings,
enjoyment and prizes.
Detail analysis of
the poem
I
A kind old nun in a white hood replies;
The children learn to cipher and to
sing,
To study reading-books and history,
To cut and sew, be neat in everything
In the best modern way—the children's
eyes
In momentary wonder stare upon
A sixty-year-old smiling public man.”
Above a sinking fire, a tale that she
Told of a harsh reproof, or trivial
event
That changed some childish day to
tragedy—
Told, and it seemed that our two natures
blent
Into a sphere from youthful sympathy,
Or else, to alter Plato's parable,
Into the yolk and white of the one
shell.”
I look upon one child or t'other there
And wonder if she stood so at that age—
For even daughters of the swan can share
Something of every paddler's heritage—
And had that colour upon cheek or hair,
And thereupon my heart is driven wild:
She stands before me as a living child.”
Did Quattrocento finger fashion it
Hollow of cheek as though it drank the
wind
And took a mess of shadows for its meat?
And I though never of Ledaean kind
Had pretty plumage once—enough of that,
Better to smile on all that smile, and
show
There is a comfortable kind of old
scarecrow.”
Honey of generation had betrayed,
And that must sleep, shriek, struggle to
escape
As recollection or the drug decide,
Would think her son, did she but see
that shape
With sixty or more winters on its head,
A compensation for the pang of his
birth,
Or the uncertainty of his setting forth?”
Upon a ghostly paradigm of things;
Solider Aristotle played the taws
Upon the bottom of a king of kings;
World-famous golden-thighed Pythagoras
Fingered upon a fiddle-stick or strings
What a star sang and careless Muses
heard:
Old clothes upon old sticks to scare a
bird.”
VII
But those the candles light are not as
those
That animate a mother's reveries,
But keep a marble or a bronze repose.
And yet they too break hearts—O
Presences
That passion, piety or affection knows,
And that all heavenly glory symbolise—
O self-born mockers of man's enterprise;”
“Labour is blossoming or dancing where
The body is not bruised to pleasure
soul,
Nor beauty born out of its own despair,
Nor blear-eyed wisdom out of midnight
oil.
O chestnut tree, great rooted blossomer,
Are you the leaf, the blossom or the
bole?
O body swayed to music, O brightening
glance,
How can we know the dancer from the
dance?”
A kind old nun in a white hood replies;
The children learn to cipher and to sing,
To study reading-books and history"
Allusion is meant to call
something to mind indirectly.
“Ledean body” a mythological character. “Daughters and swan”, “Quattrocento” –mythological character, “Plato, “Solider Aristotle”, “golden thighed Pythagoras”, “careless Muses”, “sticks to scare a bird”.
The poet has used
number of metaphors in this poem to bring out his deeper thoughts.
For example “it seemed that our two natures blent – he shows that both become single in nature.
“Into the yolk and white of the one shell.” Their combination looks like yolk and white.
“And I though never of Ledaean kind had pretty plumage once”- the beauty of his lover
is compared to the beauty of Leda
. “And show, there is a comfortable kind of old scarecrow” – comparing to an old scarecrow as he doesn’t look like Leadean kind. But he is kind in nature to share and love his fellowmen.
Are you the leaf, the blossom
or the bole?
O body swayed to music,
O brightening glance
How can we know the dancer
from the dance?” – Beauty and perfection exist not separately, they are present due
to the harmony in the nature. Dancing
movement cannot be separated from the dancer just as the human life could not
be completed without the consciousness of sadness and joy, but they exist
around the life cycle so as to complete the purpose of harmony.
The worship of nuns with the candles to the saints and their
holy statues are to attain peace and harmony, but for the mothers the memories
of her children would bring peace and perfection.
For example “Did Quattrocento finger fashion it?” The speaker wonders and questions himself whether she was the art of Quattrocento the Italian artist.
Hollow of cheek as though it drank the wind- still he considers her as the prettiest woman even though her appearance changed with hollow of cheek.
Honey of generation had
betrayed,
And that must sleep, shriek,
struggle to escape” – the hardships of the mother is explained with a questions. Their pregnancy and birth to a child is a
rebirth to the mother. But the speaker questions are their struggle and shriek
and pain worth? Mothers forget their pain once they see the child in their
hands and then their life goes around their children.
Are you the leaf, the blossom
or the bole?
O body swayed to music,
O brightening glance
How can we know the dancer
from the dance?”
Solider Aristotle played the
taws
Fingered upon a fiddle stick
or strings” these
lines give various ideas of the great Plato and Aristotle make the readers to
view the poem in a different way. But
the poem is a recollection of his and her memories.
(A line
should have five feet that with an unstressed syllable followed by a stressed
syllable, we know that it's a verse written in iambic pentameter. When
the whole poem is written with the same rhythm, we can say that the poem
has iambic pentameter)
Setting
A school
where the children are taught by the nuns and priests. The atmosphere changes the mood of the poet
to recollect his lover and he is excited to think about her.
Innocence and experience
The poem starts with the visiting of the speaker to a school. His experience in life gives him a status and as a senator he visits the school, there he could see the smiling children who make him to contemplates life and the movement of the life and the continual process of life with its changes and challenges. The innocent faces of the children make him to recollect and realise the continuous process of life which never stop its life cycle. Dancing movements can’t be separated from the dancer as the life can’t be separated from anyone for it is the beauty of existence.
The speaker is old when he visits the school, he tells how important the shifting of life from age to age. One of the good things of old age is the wisdom. Age and experiences give wisdom. When he stands among the innocent children he thinks about the life and various philosophical views related to life. A complete contrast in the situation. He is experienced among the innocent children. He is a learned man with status with the innocent kids who learn to read and write.
Reality of age and life
One of the important theme of the poem is aging and decay are part of life and cannot be separated. Accepting the reality of life makes a person to life fully. The images of chestnut tree and its parts present the stages of life. The life undergoes various process with time. One must have the courage to accept the reality of life to enjoy and embrace the changes and challenges of life.
Conclusion
“Among School Children” is an allusive master piece which involves various mythological characters such as Leda, Swan and paddlers to bring out the message of the poet. It reflects the careful and scholarly construction of the poet. The poem is sprinkled with images such as the mothers and the nuns to reflect the realities of life. The poet’s recollection of past brings out the present state of wisdom to accept the reality of real beauty of life.
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