Poetry sometimes speaks to us concerning
certain aspects of our human condition that other words cannot touch. Today
happens to be the birthday of the great American poet Emily Dickinson. She was born on this day in 1830 in Amherst,
Massachusetts. We could say the Emily
Dickinson lived a life in exile, but it would be difficult to say how much this
was self-imposed or due to her health or the circumstance of her life. It was probably a combination of all the
above. She was unrecognized as a writer
and poet in her lifetime. Her family was not even aware of the poetry that she
wrote. She lived a reclusive life in her
family’s homestead. She filled notebooks
with dozens of short poems and wrote hundreds of letters. She is now considered one of the great
figures of American literature and one of the greatest poets the world has ever
seen, so striking and bold in its creativity. Her poetry is considered original
and unique in form and in syntax. Her
poetry help set the stage for the creative and innovative American poetry that
was to come.
Although Emily Dickinson spent a great
deal of time caring for her invalid mother, scholars speculate as to whether
her exile or reclusiveness was due to agoraphobia or anxiety or
depression. As we struggle through our
own demons in life, may the journey of Emily Dickinson and her beautiful words
of poetry give us encouragement and hope on our journey, just as this holy time
of Advent is to give us encouragement and hope.
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