how usual and how strange
we’re slow to praise
those who share their merit now
but eager for the praise of those after us
whom we’ll never see or know
would that be much the same
and as strange
as if we felt let down
because those before who never knew us
didn’t praise us?
You’ve captured the dilemma perfectly.
I want the buffalo now (Homer Simpson)!
So much effort to find readers, though, for so little return. Even when you do everything you can (obviously not everything you SHOULD).
I often wonder if anyone would have supported a Patreon for Flannery O’Connor – of those who praise her writing now. Or Frida Kahlo. Or Christy Brown. They want to wait for the world to confer success, and THEN jump on the bandwagon. I’ve started one – because it suits ME as a platform – but wonder how I’ll find a few patrons.
It’s human nature to support the best – and laziness not to see the excellence in what is already there.
Yes indeed, Alicia, yes indeed.
Good poem and thoughts
Thank you
Definitely thought-provoking, Brother John, pointing out the desire for
recognition from those unknown people in the future is as absurd as if resenting those who lived in the past for not appreciating us now.
Thank you, Brother David
Love to You and Diane
This one has got me thinking… thank you!😁
Rebecca
Thank you
Superbly put, John. Surely we should devote more time to acknowledging the worth of those around us – and, indeed, doing our best to be the best that we can, rather than expecting posthumous praise.
In two generations there will be nobody around who knew us anyway.
Fine work.
Thank you, Chris
Yes, we should really appreciate people who support us now, rather than hanker after those we may never know. But, I DO! I value my friends more than strangers. It explains why my circle remains small. 😉
Vera
Thank you
You’re welcome, John. Really liked the poem.
Now you have us thinking, John. This is very thought-provoking and well written.
Have a good week! ❤
Thank you, Lauren
and happy you found it interesting
A big hug
john
Superb and wonderful observation, John.
Thank you, Noelle,
for the high praise
Much love
john