Friends, the ancient word is dead; the ancient books are…
““Friends, the ancient word is dead; the ancient books are dead; our speech with holes like worn-out shoes is dead; our poems have gone sour; women's hair and nights have gone sour; my grieved nation, in a flash, you turned me from a poet writing for love and tenderness to a poet writing with a knife; our shouting is louder than our actions; our swords are taller than us; friends, smash the doors; wash your brains; grow words, pomegranates and grapes; sail to countries of fog and snow; nobody knows you exit in your caves; friends, we run wildly through streets; dragging people with ropes; smashing windows and locks; we praise like frogs; turn midgets into heroes; in mosques, we crouch idly; write poems and proverbs; and pray God for victory.””
About This Quote
This interpretation was drafted with AI assistance. It is one reading of the quote, not the author's own explanation.
A lament about cultural decay, urging radical change and creative rebellion against stagnation and oppression.
In simple terms: Culture is dying; we must act boldly.
Embrace radical creativity to revive society.
Themes
Mood
Type
When to use this quote
- protest art
- political activism
- community organizing
- literary workshops
Key Concepts
Questions to Reflect On
- How can creative rebellion be constructive?
- What role does art play in social change?
Rebellion can lead to chaos if not guided.