Artwork by Herman Hesse‘Tipton County, Tennessee, 1917’ and Other Poetry and Translations by William Ruleman The Society June 7, 2017 Beauty, Culture, Poetry, Translation 7 Comments Tipton County, Tennessee, 1917 My great-grandfather cut down huge black oaks Whose stumps his two young sons helped him uproot, Each some Yggdrasil yielding to the strokes Of manic axes in their mad pursuit Of Paradise providing ample fruit, A man with two boys made to work as men, Their faces too soon mute and resolute, But that was life when they were eight and ten, The only life those two boys knew back then. Scenes from Early Childhood Certain things that are no more: A sing-a-long around the upright Piano on a winter’s night; Fresh milk delivered to one’s door; The corner grocery where a boy Would bring our bread out to the car (A nickel tip would still go far And make his face light up with joy); The way we called Time on the phone And he would set us back on course With words of firm yet gentle force That never left us feeling alone; House calls when we had fever, and Our family dog allowed to roam For miles and hours away from home— Almost another life and land. Calw Despite the Bischofstrasse’s strident buzz, Your timber houses stand so silent, trim, Your little square perhaps much as it was When Hesse lived here: Protestant and prim. And though the church bells’ peal is gray and grim, The pearl-green Neckar still purls, flashes past, And everyone who hears it hears a hymn: The current stirring Hermann’s Geist will last Long after they fade, those motors so absurdly fast. [column size=one_half position=first ] Lake and Waterfall By Nikolaus Lenau; translated by William Ruleman The steep, wild crags, the lake, The woods and night all round— These still and mute forms make For musings most profound. And there, with echoing thunder And dashing derring-do, The waterfall lets its wonder Rush down the rocks for you. Like that lake, you should Seal your mind in thought Then down in one bold flood Shoot like that juggernaut. [/column] See und Wasserfall Nikolaus Lenau Die Felsen schroff und wild, Der See, die Waldumnachtung Sind dir ein stilles Bild Tiefsinniger Betrachtung. Und dort, mit Donnerhall Hineilend zwischen Steinen, Läßt dir der Wasserfall Die kühne Tat erscheinen. Du sollst, gleich jenem Teich, Betrachtend dich verschließen; Dann kühn, dem Bache gleich, Zur Tat hinunterschießen. William Ruleman’s latest book is Early Poems of Hermann Hesse is available via Amazon. NOTE: The Society considers this page, where your poetry resides, to be your residence as well, where you may invite family, friends, and others to visit. Feel free to treat this page as your home and remove anyone here who disrespects you. Simply send an email to email@example.com. Put “Remove Comment” in the subject line and list which comments you would like removed. The Society does not endorse any views expressed in individual poems or comments and reserves the right to remove any comments to maintain the decorum of this website and the integrity of the Society. Please see our Comments Policy here. Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to email this to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) 7 Responses Sally Cook June 7, 2017 Wonderful poems! Thank you for sharing them. Reply Sultana Raza June 7, 2017 Your poems create an atmosphere, and take us to another time – more relaxed, when people lived fuller or more contented lives. That’s my impression, at least. Reply James Sale June 7, 2017 Love that ‘Almost another life and land’ ending – extremely evocative. Reply David Watt June 8, 2017 These lovely poems transported me to another time and place. My favorite is ‘Scenes from Early Childhood’ due to images created by lines including: (A nickel tip would still go far And make his face light up with joy) Reply Christine Tabaka June 8, 2017 Delightful. Thank you. Reply David Hollywood June 8, 2017 Lovely rustic imagery and feel. Reply William Ruleman June 9, 2017 Thank you all for your kind comments. Having savored offerings on the site by every one of you in the past several weeks, it is gratifying to know that you like my work, as well. The wealth of fine poetry and engaging prose emerging via the Society of Classical Poets is overwhelming–humbling but exhilarating, too. I want to say more–much more–in the course of time; but for now, my cup runneth over with amazement and gratitude. With the best of wishes, William Ruleman Reply Leave a Reply Cancel ReplyYour email address will not be published.CommentName* Email* Website Notify me of follow-up comments by email. Notify me of new posts by email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.