Spend the years of learning squandering
Courage for the years of wandering
Through a world politely turning
From the loutishness of learning
Courage for the years of wandering
Through a world politely turning
From the loutishness of learning
Once I read this piece, I couldn't get it out of my head.
I write copy for LivingSocial.com, that site that does Groupon-like deals. One of the deals I wrote recently was for a brewery in Sylva called Heinzelmännchen, named for a race of German gnomes that come out at night to complete humans' work, allowing said humans to laze about and enjoy a sort of carefree, whimsical existence. So, when I read this poem, which essentially calls for a kind of carefree existence, the title made complete sense.
As with anything Beckett related, I wouldn't say that the poem calls for whimsy, but rather, a call to embrace nothingness. To separate, to wander, to abandon society and its constant need to teach, one learns a great deal. To embrace this nothingness, to not have a plan or distinct path, is the freedom one needs to have the openness of mind learning truly requires. This poem really reminds me of the phrase, "The more I know, the more I know I don't know."
