{"id":1913,"date":"2019-02-25T08:00:01","date_gmt":"2019-02-25T15:00:01","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/?p=1913"},"modified":"2019-02-23T13:53:09","modified_gmt":"2019-02-23T20:53:09","slug":"the-chasm","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/?p=1913","title":{"rendered":"The Chasm"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"639\" height=\"480\" src=\"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/02\/639px-Slave-ship.jpg\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-1914\" srcset=\"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/02\/639px-Slave-ship.jpg 639w, http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2019\/02\/639px-Slave-ship-300x225.jpg 300w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 639px) 100vw, 639px\" \/><figcaption>The Slave Ship by JMW Turner, 1840<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<h4 class=\"wp-block-heading\">W.C. Roberts<\/h4>\n\n\n\n<pre class=\"wp-block-verse\">his chin thrust out like a ledge over the chasm\u00c2\u00a0<br>between them, their child\u00c2\u00a0<br>a tiny figure cut out of stone and blackened in a fire<br>that burned their house boat<br>to the water line\u00c2\u00a0<br>he glares at her, eyes like flint and steel\u00c2\u00a0<br>but the sparks do not so much and singe her hair\u00c2\u00a0<br>the woman takes up their child\u00c2\u00a0<br>and cradles him in arms\u00c2\u00a0<br>not yet turned to stone, but thunder in a confining space<br>shakes the soot from his brow\u00c2\u00a0<br>-- the child stirs<br><br>there was a time when the men on the banks of the river<br>would have died for them, and their stories told\u00c2\u00a0<br>to frighten children who hadn\u00e2\u20ac\u2122t the good sense to turn to stone\u00c2\u00a0<br>when the fire comes and their thatched huts burn down<br>to the ground<br><br>from these ashes we are enjoined, and one of the ravens<br>he watches over us\u00c2\u00a0<br>and we, who\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d live for ages, and cannot live under the water<br>that comes to bury us alive<br>we, who\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d live for ages, and cannot live\u00c2\u00a0<br>in the crook of his elbow like a firearm<br>we look away, and he looks for us, as the storm\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s fury\u00c2\u00a0<br>shards of a white porcelain heaven breaking\u00c2\u00a0<br>and they come down on the water, without hardly a splash\u00c2\u00a0<br>knowing the bottom well, and the chasm between them<br>who\u00e2\u20ac\u2122d take a drink from this well? and know<br><br>\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0\u00c2\u00a0what\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s left of the sky<br><br>father, father, says the child, in the child\u00e2\u20ac\u2122s lisping way \u00c2\u00a0<br>why have they turned against us? are we not good\u00c2\u00a0<br>for them?<br><br><br><br>he swallows, as if thinking of his answer;<br>he steps into the chasm<br>and is gone<\/pre>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>W.C. Roberts his chin thrust out like a ledge over the chasm\u00c2\u00a0between them, their child\u00c2\u00a0a tiny figure cut out of stone and blackened in a firethat burned their house boatto the water line\u00c2\u00a0he glares at her, eyes like flint and steel\u00c2\u00a0but the sparks do not so much and singe her hair\u00c2\u00a0the woman takes up their [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-1913","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1913","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=1913"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1913\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1915,"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1913\/revisions\/1915"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=1913"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=1913"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/www.polutexni.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=1913"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}