{"id":76,"date":"2006-04-09T10:07:00","date_gmt":"2006-04-09T17:07:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.graywolfproductions.com\/lynnsrants\/songs-and-poems-are-needed-again"},"modified":"2006-04-09T10:07:00","modified_gmt":"2006-04-09T17:07:00","slug":"songs-and-poems-are-needed-again","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.graywolfproductions.com\/lynnsrants\/songs-and-poems-are-needed-again","title":{"rendered":"Songs and Poems are Needed Again"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>We need to bring back some of the poems and songs of previous wars &#8211; lest we forget the awfulness of what has gone on before &#8211; and is going on now.    &#8220;Those who forget the past are doomed to repeat it&#8221; &#8211; like shrubs who do not read history and those who think they can do better than real warriors and military strategists.<\/p>\n<p>I was doing the NYT puzzle and one clue led me to this poem &#8211; the Latin title is from Horace and can be  translated as &#8220;it is sweet and appropriate to die for your country.&#8221;    Let those who agree with Horace trade places with our children in Iraq.<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-size:+2;color:NAVY;\"><a href=\"http:\/\/www.bu.edu\/favoritepoem\/thevideos\/mcwhorter.html\" rel=\"nofollow noopener\" target=\"_blank\">Dulce et Decorum Est<\/a><\/span><br \/>        by Wilfred Owen                             <\/p>\n<p>Bent double, like old beggars under sacks,<br \/>          Knock-kneed, coughing like hags, we cursed through sludge,<br \/>          Till on the haunting flares we turned our backs<br \/>          And towards our distant rest began to trudge.<br \/>          Men marched asleep. Many had lost their boots<br \/>          But limped on, blood-shod. All went lame; all blind;<br \/>          Drunk with fatigue; deaf even to the hoots<br \/>          Of tired, outstripped Five-Nines that dropped behind.<\/p>\n<p>          Gas! Gas! Quick, boys! \u0097An ecstasy of fumbling,<br \/>          Fitting the clumsy helmets just in time;<br \/>          But someone still was yelling out and stumbling<br \/>          And flound&#8217;ring like a man in fire or lime . . .<br \/>          As under a green sea, I saw him drowning.<br \/>          In all my dreams, before my helpless sight,<br \/>          He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.<\/p>\n<p>          If in some smothering dreams you too could pace<br \/>          Behind the wagon that we flung him in,<br \/>          And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,<br \/>          His hanging face, like a devil&#8217;s sick of sin;<br \/>          If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood<br \/>          Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,<br \/>          Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud<br \/>          Of vile, incurable sores on innocent tongues, \u0097<br \/>          My friend, you would not tell with such high zest<br \/>          To children ardent for some desperate glory,<br \/>          The old Lie: Dulce et decorum est<br \/>          Pro patria mori.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>We need to bring back some of the poems and songs of previous wars &#8211; lest we forget the awfulness of what has gone on before &#8211; and is going on now. &#8220;Those who forget the past are doomed to repeat it&#8221; &#8211; like shrubs who do not read history and those who think they&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_kad_post_transparent":"","_kad_post_title":"","_kad_post_layout":"","_kad_post_sidebar_id":"","_kad_post_content_style":"","_kad_post_vertical_padding":"","_kad_post_feature":"","_kad_post_feature_position":"","_kad_post_header":false,"_kad_post_footer":false,"_kad_post_classname":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[1189],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-76","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-politics"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.graywolfproductions.com\/lynnsrants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/76","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.graywolfproductions.com\/lynnsrants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.graywolfproductions.com\/lynnsrants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.graywolfproductions.com\/lynnsrants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.graywolfproductions.com\/lynnsrants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=76"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/www.graywolfproductions.com\/lynnsrants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/76\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.graywolfproductions.com\/lynnsrants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=76"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.graywolfproductions.com\/lynnsrants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=76"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.graywolfproductions.com\/lynnsrants\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=76"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}