Showing posts with label Pessimism. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pessimism. Show all posts

Thursday, April 26, 2012

"Law Like Love"


I’ve started flipping through my burgeoning collection of poetry books, but nothing's really called out to me except for the first poem in another Mary Oliver book that I borrowed from the library, and since I just wrote something about Oliver, I decided to look back over the samplers instead. Alternately skimming and reading the post-war sampler again, I was struck by how much I liked W. H. Auden’s “Law Like Love” on second reading. The first time, as I recall, only the last stanza out to me. It sounded so incredibly cynical about love that my internal skeptic could barely contain its glee. But I had a whole sampler to finish reading, after all, so I continued on without reading the poem a second time.

Coming back to it now, I think I like it because Auden’s tone throughout the whole poem (at least, in my opinion) seems subtly pessimistic. It seems to me like he’s calling out society; we always act like we know how things are, like we’re right, like we’re good, when in reality we don’t and we’re not. The last line is what really seals it for me. “Like love we seldom keep.” It sounds almost scathing. I suppose you could read it as a reference to loves lost, but my gut instinct is to read it as a reference to how fickle people can be—an accusation rather than a lament. When I first read the poem, without really stopping to think about it, I took it as a quaint observation of how everyone defines things differently, using the example of both love and the law. But I think there’s actually this subtle undercurrent of cynicism going on. The way I interpret it, law isn’t necessarily what we think it is, and neither is love. We build up these grand ideas about these concepts, romanticizing and idealizing them, but in fact they aren’t quite so grand as we imagine. The law isn’t perfect, and neither is love. Both are flawed, unstable, and ultimately unreliable. That’s my take, anyway.

I think the form of this poem also makes it really effective. It’s not so repetitious that it gets boring, but it’s not so formless as to be uncompelling. His language is understandable and clear, and it sounds to me like the way people actually talk. Also, it’s kind of fun to read out loud; it helps you see the differences between the stanzas and the different people in them. Furthermore, I just like the comparison between love and the law. I think it’s very clever.