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The poet's appropriation of the Sisyphus myth serves to examine the duality in the life of an artist: the simultaneous absurdity and joy of relentless labor. However, this attempt to romanticize the tale is unconvincing even to herself; she admits, "as I speak / I am secretly pushing a rock myself." The speaker's admission of her own struggle portrays the tale not as a mere story from antiquity but as a living metaphor that artists like her continually enact. Interestingly, she confesses to lying: "Why do I lie / to these children?" The question hints at the ethical quandary of encouraging others to follow a path of unending struggle. Her students aren't deceived; they remain disengaged, "their fingers / tapping at the wooden desks." Their inattention forces the speaker to retract her rosy interpretation of the myth, revealing that it "occurs / in hell." The mention of hell injects the narrative with a sense of urgency and doom, radically transforming its earlier somewhat inspirational tone. However, the poem doesn't end on a note of despair. It concludes with an affirmation of the artist's journey as not just one of endless labor but also one of transformation: "the rock has added / height to the mountain." This signifies that the futile labor is not entirely in vain. Each attempt, each push adds something-even if infinitesimally-to the grand edifice of human endeavor. The phrase "Both my hands are free" at the end stands in contrast to the image of Sisyphus eternally burdened by his rock. This line suggests that the act of creation, in its complexities and hardships, also offers a form of liberation. The teacher finds herself at the mountain's summit with every breath she takes, a paradoxical freedom earned through relentless effort. "Mountain" serves as a meditation on the complexities of artistic life, on the tension between the despair and liberation that comes from ceaseless striving. In doing so, the poem illuminates not just the trials of creative labor but also its quiet triumphs. It resonates not as a cautionary tale but as a nuanced exploration of what it means to live a life dedicated to art: a life that is both burden and release, despair and elevation, grounded on earth yet continually aspiring toward the heavens. Copyright (c) 2024 PoetryExplorer | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...ALL FOOLS' CALENDER by DONALD (GRADY) DAVIDSON READY TO KILL by CARL SANDBURG A LITTLE WHILE by HORATIO (HORATIUS) BONAR THE OLD VICARAGE, GRANTCHESTER by RUPERT BROOKE THE FOUNTAIN OF YOUTH: A DREAM OF PONCE DE LEON by HEZEKIAH BUTTERWORTH GREEN SYMPHONY by JOHN GOULD FLETCHER |
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