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I was commenting on a post over at [livejournal.com profile] sga_squee, when the words "rage rage" popped into my head. I couldn't remember the rest of the poem, so I looked it up. It's Dylan Thomas' Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night. The full poem:


Do not go gentle into that good night,
Old age should burn and rave at close of day;
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Though wise men at their end know dark is right,
Because their words had forked no lightning they
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright
Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight,
And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way,
Do not go gentle into that good night.

Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight
Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay,
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

And you, my father, there on the sad height,
Curse, bless, me now with your fierce tears, I pray.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.



And I realized that the feel of the poem fit the Tauri so amazingly well.

I'm reminded of a section from Unaccepted by [livejournal.com profile] xparrot:
Sometime it's frightening, how easily these people from Earth face down nightmares and conquer them. It's frightening, how they don't know how to be afraid, how they will rather fight than run, how they would rather betray all dignity and sacredness, and risk tearing their hearts and souls asunder, than give in and accept a painful inevitable.

There's also Elizabeth's words to Halling in 38 Minutes:
WEIR: Alright. You perceive death a certain way. I accept that. In fact, I respect that. But we do not prepare for death. We do everything we can to stave it off. That is who we are. (Transcripts from Gateworld)

I bet if Ronon or Teyla came across Dylan Thomas' poem, they'd be struck by the last two lines too.
Do not go gentle into that good night.
Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Of course, what I know about poetry couldn't fill half a page of notebook paper, so I very well could be interpreting the poem wrong. But to me it's basically saying don't give in to death, do not go "gentle into the good night". Fight with everything you've got to survive.

ETA: Ah, I'm not the first with this thought. [livejournal.com profile] sfnutter wrote a "The Shrine" tag that uses two lines from the poem.

Date: 2012-06-30 12:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aadarshinah.livejournal.com
I think you've interpreeted this entirely correctly. And have a wonderful and stunning point. After all, the Tau'ri have had the wonderful luck to be strong enough to fight their enemies when and where they found them - whereas most of the peoples of Pegasus and the Milky Way, to quote Cat on a Hot Tin Roof:

Of course you always had that detached quality as if you were playing a game without much concern over whether you won or lost, and now that you've lost the game, not lost but just quit playing, you have that rare sort of charm that usually only happens in very old or hopelessly sick people, the charm of the defeated.


After all, you've got to have a certain sense of Zen to live in a world where your violent death is assured - or, if not yours, than that of those you love.

But the Tau'ri are different, because they've been lucky.

Though I've got to say I rather think Ronon would agree with the whole "rage, rage" idea.

Date: 2012-06-30 01:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aadarshinah.livejournal.com
hmmm.... that would be a very interesting dark!fic, I agree.

Poetry's not really my thing either, but this one was, oh, sophomore English and I've something of an edidic memory, so....

But I'm glad you pointed it out. I never would've thought of it. (Though I've got to say that the words "we loved with a love that was more than love, I and my Anabelle Lee" pop in to my head more often than I'd like when reading McShep, and *that* is a complete misinterpretation of *that* poem. *facepalm*)

Date: 2012-06-30 01:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aadarshinah.livejournal.com
IDK if I'd read it either. It depends. I don't mind dark!fic, but it's more the kinks they throw into those sorts of things I dislike. I barely made it through Xanthe's stuff, and only then because people kept telling me how good it was.

(Warning, Dante's Divine Comedy is on my list. I love the imagery and I think I spent a good portion of my fic "Someone To Run To" alluding to it in one manner or another. Actually, I really only liked Inferno but... I'll do that one tomorrow, so I won't get into it here."

But *definately* not the overall poem, no. That happens to me all the time, odd quotes coming out of context to annoy me. Special, but I collect quotes, so... maybe not so much.

Date: 2012-06-30 02:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aadarshinah.livejournal.com
Yeah. It's weird the thoughts that go through your head sometimes - the last time I hiked the AT with dad, I'd the chorus of "Some Nights" by fun running through my head, a hanful of lines from Hamelet and a vague "last train out of Saigon" thing going on. It was weird.

(I'd go on about my opinions about Dante, but I'll save it for tomorrow. It should be an... interesting theme.)

I don't mind kink. Just not all of them. Or things written specifically to further them... But oh well. The cultrually bisexual thing is pretty neat though. (Though, for some reason, my lasting impression of her fics is "What would Henry VIII have been like in this 'verse?" Do *not* ask me why.)

Date: 2012-06-30 12:51 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] aadarshinah.livejournal.com
Go inspriational!

Yeah, occasionally i have to google the terms for various kinks, and that's far more difficutlt than you'd imagine sometimes. Thus my firm belief in clear and distinctive warnings.

(I actually have a theory on the whole Henry VIII thing, which just shows how much it bothered me. It involves the fact that a dom in that universe could have multiple subs, which could avoid the whole Catherine of Aragon/Anne Bolyen issue, which in turn would've meant Protestantism - or their version of it - never getting as firm a hold in Western Europe as in our 'verse, which would've led to France and Spain having a larger population base in the New World... It's all very special.)

nihilvanum's words:

my dear
the problem is that
you love him so much
you would allow him
to drag you all the way to hell
if it meant you could
hold his hand
on the way down

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