ERROR OF CREATION
Raven is dancing on the keyboard.
Writing something, are we?
"Translating a poem--or maybe it's part of a poem, as I found it in the introduction to a Rabindranath Tagore novel and it doesn't have a title."
You're translating from which language--Sanskrit?
"It's in Spanish translation and I am hacking it into English."
Let's hear it.
Now they are there--
new times in which the weak
will dare, impassibly,
to confront armies.
That day's victory
will not belong to the one who kills,
but to the one who accepts death.
The one who causes suffering will disappear.
The one who knows how to suffer
will gain the final victory.
The force of the spirit will collide
one day with the brute force,
and only then will man be able to say
that he is not an error of Creation."
When was that written, Rave?
It doesn't say. He died in 1941 at 80--after receiving the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1913.
It could have been written tomorrow.