Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Golden Flower
I
am choosing to write about the poem, "Sunflower Sutra," by Allen
Ginsberg because I agree with his view of the flower. The sunflower has unusual
power that is shown through its awkward beauty and strength that is strange to
the usual daintyness that is common for flowers. Ginsberg compares an old dead
flower that he found in San Francisco with American people. He does use this
comparison as a means to describe the population in the United States as weak
or gone but as a way to see that as a nation although we are stained we have
power like the sunflower. Ginsberg states, "We're not our skin of grime,
we're not dread bleak dusty imageless/ locomotives, we're golden sunflowers
inside..." which refers to our hard dirty exterior as humans but that we
must look within in order to see our true selves (24-25). This poem was written
in a time of great American struggle that seemed to touch every facet of life,
I believe that it is Ginsberg's calling to the population to remember the
beauty that lives within them.
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