Yes, so true.
I first read this poem in the New Yorker in 1999. I was in 8th grade at the time and wasn’t much of a fan of poetry. But after i read this poem, I changed my mind.
The other day, I was having a conversation with a coworker, who was telling me about something he’d read … a study done by the University of Notre Dame that suggested that passing through doorways is the cause of memory lapses.
All of a sudden, I smiled. I remembered this poem.
It amazes me that 10+ years later … I still remember every single word.
Memory is truly an amazing thing …
Years ago,
in the bottle-green light
of the cold January sea,
two seals
suddenly appeared together
in a single uplifting wave —
each in exactly the same position —
each, like a large, black comma,
upright and staring;
it was like a painting
done twice
and, twice, tenderly.
The wave hung, then it broke apart;
its lip was lightning;
its floor was the blow of sand
over which the seals rose and twirled and were gone.
Of all the reasons for gladness,
what could be foremost of this one,
that the mind can seize both the instant and the memory!
Now the seals are no more than the salt of the sea.
If they live, they’re more distant than Greenland.
But here’s the kingdom we call remembrance
with its thousand iron doors
through which I pass so easily,
switching on the old lights as I go —
while the dead wind rises and the old rapture rewinds,
the stiff waters once more begin to kick and flow.
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Antoine de Saint-Exupery, “The Little Prince”