Her sleeping
head with its great gelid mass
of serpents
torpidly astir
burned into
the mirroring shield--
a scathing
image dire
as hated
truth the mind accepts at last
and festers
on.
I struck.
The shield flashed bare.
Yet even as
I lifted up the head
and started
from that place
of gazing
silences and terrored stone,
I thirsted
to destroy.
None could
have passed me then--
no
garland-bearing girl, no priest
or staring
boy--and lived.
Commentary:Perseus
is a really forward straight poem that talks about the death of Medusa. Medusa
was a wicked female monster, a Gorgon, generally described as having the face
of a hideous human female with living venomous snakes in place of hair. Gazing
directly at her would turn onlookers to stone. Perseus, the legendary founder
of Mycenae and of the Perseid dynasty of Danaans, was the first of the heroes
of Greek mythology whose exploits in defeating various archaic monsters
provided the founding myths of the Twelve Olympians. Medusa was beheaded by the
hero Perseus, who thereafter used her head as a weapon until he gave it to the
goddess Athena to place on her shield, that’s why he input in "Her
sleeping head with its great gelid mass" because it refers to the bloody,
dead head of Medusa This whole poem is the aftermath of a big fight scene to
the death between Medusa and Perseus; it gives you a sense of anger and hatred
towards a particular character in this selection. Also you can feel the relief
that the long had fought battle is done which gives a feeling of calmness. By
reading this poem you I noticed that Robert Hayden wasn't a one track poet that
only focused on black history, he expanded his poetry to go as far as the
lengths of a whole other culture and religion.
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