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Skyward for October 20-24
David H. Levy
Morello's outline
there is wrongly traced,
His hue mistaken;
what of that? or else,
Rightly traced
and well ordered; what of that?
Speak as they
please, what does the mountain care?
Ah, but a man's
reach should exceed his grasp,
Or what's a
heaven for?
Robert Browning, Andrea del Sarto, 1855.
Decades ago during the fall of a year that I recall might have
been 1972, I attended Yom Kippur services at our family synagogue in Montreal,
Congregation Shaar Hashomayim. The
Congregation had instituted a new feature that year, a Yom Kippur
Teach-in. I decided to give it a
try. The topics were completely open
that year, and the audience applauded every comment. I was a trifle nervous about saying anything,
but I stood up and made a comment about God, and how our concepts of God are as
different as each of us might be. I
ended my comment with these two lines from Robert Browning’s famous Andrea del
Sarto:
Ah, but a man's
reach should exceed his grasp,
Or what's a
heaven for?
My comment did
get a smattering of applause. Afterward
my life went on, and on, until few days ago, when writing a book featuring
poetry about the night sky, I chanced upon Browning’s poem again.
This Browning poem is
surely one of his most famous and insightful.
The poet suggests that Mount Morello, in Italy near Florence, is
“wrongly traced.” Hed then supposes
that the mountain itself, if it has consciousness, wouldn’t care if its outline
was correct or not: “what does the mountain care?” In the final two lines of
this section the poet transcends geographically from Morello to infinity, from
earthly cares to the outermost reaches of space and time”-- “Or what’s a heaven for?”
It is not often that someone can compare the reading of a great and fabulous poem with a sporting event, but here I try :
I like to compare
these lines of “Andrea del Sarto” with watching a baseball game. In my experience a typical baseball game
consists of lengthy stretches of strike-outs, some walks, breaks between
innings, and other trivia. But these
breaks are interspersed with exciting base hits, doubles, triples, and home
runs. These events often happen without
warning, and a large crowd in the stands can be electrified instantaneously,
rising to its feet as the ball heads off the field, into the stands. It does
seem odd to compare a work of English Literature to a baseball game, but in
this case, it works.
Writing about ball
games, I have missed a football game to see a deep partial eclipse of the Moon
On August 26, 1961, there was an eclipse in which 99.2 percent of the Moon was
embedded in the Earth’s umbral shadow.
In this way the stadium offers us yet another way to enjoy the night
sky, and to remember that even during sporting events, we can enjoy the night
sky by looking at it briefly from our stadium chairs. When we do that during the most important
game of all, we are truly winners.
