The Glebe 1914/04 (Vol. 2, No. 1): CollectsTraubel, Horace
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The Glebe 1914/04 (Vol. 2, No. 1): Collects
Traubel, Horace
American essays -- 20th century; Literature, Modern -- 20th century -- Periodicals
Love explains enough though it dont explain at all.
The cause explains enough though it dont explain at all. And the
abounding light: it too explains enough. The vast interstreaming dazzle
of noontime: it explains nothing but it explains enough. I who question
so much am silent. I who doubt so much accept. I who love so much do not
ask for pay. Keep your face to the sun. A greater sun may shine in your
face.
Keep your face to the sun. No matter what comes between keep your face
to the sun. When your salary comes between. When the contempt of your
enemies and the fear of your friends come between. When ruin comes
between. No matter what may come between. Keep your face to the sun. You
will be driven and warned. You will be despised and tempted. You will be
misunderstood. You will be summoned into courts of public prejudice. You
will be asked the questions of reaction and disease. But you will keep
your face to the sun. Though the sun goes in behind a cloud will keep
your face to the sun. Though the sun fails to get into your picture will
keep your picture to the sun. When you take an office and the office is
between. When you have ambitions that come between. When cowardice comes
between. When praise comes between. When even the love of your dearest
comrade comes between. You will keep your face to the sun. I do not
promise you fruit without the seed of the fruit. You will plant. And
much that you plant may come to nothing in the ground. Though it may
come to much in your heart. You will pour out property. Give the last
cent. Go stripped, utterly shorn, into the contest. But you will keep
your face to the sun. Yes: you will despair. You will say you dont see
why you should keep up the fight. You will want to sell your birthright.
You will grudge men success. You will travel where no eye can chart the
way. You will taste the bitterest defeat. You will be jealous and cruel.
Your brute self will stand between you and the sun. Yet you will always
stand with your face to the sun. I do not suppose anything malign comes
to any man which may not just as well come to you. That no
disappointment can come. That no tragedy can come. That you too may lose
fortunes. May lose more than fortunes. May lose hope. May lose relation
with the cosmos. That you too may be cut adrift from the crowd. May be
crushed by the law. May have your trust violated. May be deceived. May
read the promises of faith backward. May challenge justice. May go in
for the abolition of brotherhood. May fool the prophets. Things do go
wrong in life though life itself never goes wrong. Events do conspire
against the plans of men. But they do not conspire against men. We have
to take all into account. All the momentary repulses. We often ride a
very roundabout course to victory. A course through disappointment. A
course through direct losses. A course over bad roads. Encountering the
devious motives of our companions. Do you keep your face to the sun? No
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