Sunday, June 29, 2008

Lessons of War - Pt. 3

This is the final part of Henry Reed's fabulous Lessons of War trilogy, which I've been posting serially over the past few weeks (Parts 1 and 2 here and here). This is perhaps my favourite of the three. When I was in the army reserve at university, the NCO instructors were still talking about "trees which have bushy tops to"; I found it difficult not to crack up. And I particularly love that closing line: "I will only venture a guess that perhaps between me and the apparent lovers.... is roughly a distance of about one year and a half."




III. Judging Distances

Not only how far away, but the way that you say it
Is very important. Perhaps you may never get
The knack of judging a distance, but at least you know
How to report on a landscape: the central sector,
The right of the arc and that, which we had last Tuesday,
And at least you know,

That maps are of time, not place, so far as the army
Happens to be concerned - the reason being,
Is one which need not delay us. Again, you know
There are three kinds of tree, three only, the fir and the poplar,
And those which have bushy tops to; and lastly,
That things only seem to be things.

A barn is not called a barn, to put it more plainly,
Or a field in the distance, where sheep may be safely grazing.
You must never be over-sure. You must say, when reporting:
At five o'clock in the central sector is a dozen
Of what appear to be animals; whatever you do,
Don't call the bleeders sheep.

I am sure that's quite clear; and suppose, for the sake of example,
The one at the end, asleep, endeavours to tell us
What he sees over there to the west, and how far away,
After first having come to attention. There to the west,
In the fields of the summer sun the shadows bestow
Vestments of purple and gold.

The white dwellings are like a mirage in the heat,
And under the swaying elms a man and a woman
Lie gently together. Which is, perhaps, only to say
That there is a row of houses to the left of the arc,
And that under some poplars a pair of what appear to be humans
Appear to be loving.

Well that, for an answer, is what we rightly call
Moderately satisfactory only, the reason being,
Is that two things have been omitted, and those are very important.
The human beings, now: in what direction are they,
And how far away, would you say? And do not forget
There may be dead ground in between.

There may be dead ground in between; and I may not have got
The knack of judging a distance; I will only venture
A guess that perhaps between me and the apparent lovers
(Who, incidentally, appear by now to have finished),
At seven o'clock from the houses, is roughly a distance
Of about one year and a half.

Henry Reed (1914-1986)

3 comments:

moonrat said...

have you watched my video yet? it will make you feel better.

Froog said...

The lion cub or the Rachael Yamagata song??

The lion was definitely cute, although, like Charles, I was slightly anxious that they would in fact get mauled.

I imagine Ms Yamagata has some dangerous claws too, if riled.

moonrat said...

as do i. i hope to see her in concert someday!