The centuries will burn rich loads with which we groaned, whose warmth shall lull their dreaming lids, while songs are crooned; but they will not dream of us poor lads, left in the ground.
this poem is somewhere on a hot road in Flanders, in the endless landscape of that flat bit of the world. Its young men, wounded, headed to a medic station behind the lines when they're hit. I don't know why but ahts always hows its felt to me. Plastic and sweat and death. I sometimes think its no bad thing Owen didn't live to see the end of the war and the depression afterwards, how would he have written of the grandure of dying of starvation on the unemployment line not the front line?
Owen is arguably THE BEST War Poet . certainly the MOST TRAGIC falling as he did only days before the War ended.
but I rather like Strange Meeting penned only days before he fell
Strange Meeting really resonates for me because my great grandfather had a Strange Meeting with a German Soldier in 1916. Strange Meeting suggests there may be an afterlife where everything is explained - everything FORGIVEN - but NOTHING captures the PITY that is WAR quite like DULCE ET DECORUM EST
like yur grandfather my great grandfather fought in the War To End All Wars...and survived...and he passed down stories...stories that were repeated to me when I was a kid ardent for some desperate glory...like the time he met a German soldier about his own age - 18 - in a trench in France and shot him ...just because his finger happened to be on the trigger...if it hadn't been there I wouldn't be here and you wouldn't be reading this
You know, I watch all your videos, but I don't know if I've ever commented. I hate that about myself, not leaving comments. It's not because I think I'm too grand or anything; it's more like wallflowerism.
Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori is a line from the Roman lyrical poet Horace's Odes (iii 2.13). The line can be rendered in English as: "It is sweet and fitting to die for one's country."
Looking forward to new posts. Enjoyed the Melanie Safke/CapnOAwesome video. It's a shame that FakeSagan had to chase him from Youtube but that's what happens when you cross fakey.
fakesagan had nothing to do with the suspension of CapnCrunchBerries :) In fact he wanted Kevin to come back after 2 weeks. Youtube policy and anonymous flaggers cost CapnOAwesome's head.
The centuries will burn rich loads with which we groaned, whose warmth shall lull their dreaming lids, while songs are crooned; but they will not dream of us poor lads, left in the ground.
MetaCraken 1 year ago
this poem is somewhere on a hot road in Flanders, in the endless landscape of that flat bit of the world. Its young men, wounded, headed to a medic station behind the lines when they're hit. I don't know why but ahts always hows its felt to me. Plastic and sweat and death. I sometimes think its no bad thing Owen didn't live to see the end of the war and the depression afterwards, how would he have written of the grandure of dying of starvation on the unemployment line not the front line?
Tothemattresses 2 years ago
Great poem.
Ramiiam 2 years ago
Good vid Friend...im sorry for you losses...
JWoolford27 2 years ago
metabob, i like you, why don't you make more videos?
ultimategoobah 2 years ago
amazing video from metasnob
snapshotofharlech 2 years ago
Owen is arguably THE BEST War Poet . certainly the MOST TRAGIC falling as he did only days before the War ended.
but I rather like Strange Meeting penned only days before he fell
Strange Meeting really resonates for me because my great grandfather had a Strange Meeting with a German Soldier in 1916. Strange Meeting suggests there may be an afterlife where everything is explained - everything FORGIVEN - but NOTHING captures the PITY that is WAR quite like DULCE ET DECORUM EST
Broatch6 2 years ago
like yur grandfather my great grandfather fought in the War To End All Wars...and survived...and he passed down stories...stories that were repeated to me when I was a kid ardent for some desperate glory...like the time he met a German soldier about his own age - 18 - in a trench in France and shot him ...just because his finger happened to be on the trigger...if it hadn't been there I wouldn't be here and you wouldn't be reading this
Broatch6 2 years ago
"an old guy moment" will remember that.
Gimmeabreakman 2 years ago
Beautiful Bob, like someone else pointed out.
those were words that needed to be said
doktormeow1138 2 years ago
Thx for the upload very important message.
lookit87 2 years ago
They shall grow not old, as we that are left grow old:
Age shall not weary them, nor the years contemn.
At the going down of the sun and in the morning
We will remember them.
ScreamingTc 2 years ago
contemn = condemn
ScreamingTc 2 years ago
I can relate to what you have said.
EmCSpiteri 2 years ago
Sometime they'll give a war and nobody will come.
JacksInn 2 years ago
Yeah... "What if they gave a war and nobody came?" I remember that poster from when I was a kid. Forty years of wars ago.
MetaBob 2 years ago
Glad for the re-post... and... I was just thinking about you today. I'm glad you are still out there.
AsertyDances 2 years ago
Thanks. I watch all your videos and five star them. It embarrasses me that I don't comment... I don't know why I don't, or how to...
You breezed right past Santa Monica on you trip! We could have met. Oh well.
MetaBob 2 years ago
I had no idea an entire warship could be degaussed.
IamNotTheMoon 2 years ago
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MetaBob 2 years ago
Amazing! Who knew?
IamNotTheMoon 2 years ago
"...this remarkable increase in killing are desensitization, conditioning, and denial defense mechanisms."
"I am reported to have loved him."
You quietly understand, and are quietly understood. Thanks for the video.
StLennyBruce 2 years ago
Thanks for appreciating it.
You know, I watch all your videos, but I don't know if I've ever commented. I hate that about myself, not leaving comments. It's not because I think I'm too grand or anything; it's more like wallflowerism.
MetaBob 2 years ago
Dulce et decorum est pro patria mori is a line from the Roman lyrical poet Horace's Odes (iii 2.13). The line can be rendered in English as: "It is sweet and fitting to die for one's country."
Thanks for this, including info in the sidebar.
xwidget 2 years ago
Thanks for appreciating it.
MetaBob 2 years ago
I vividly remember this video when it first appeared 2 years ago
"He plunges at me, guttering, choking, drowning.
If in some smothering dreams you too could pace
Behind the wagon that we flung him in,
And watch the white eyes writhing in his face,
His hanging face, like a devil's sick of sin;
If you could hear, at every jolt, the blood
Come gargling from the froth-corrupted lungs,
Obscene as cancer, bitter as the cud"
thespacemonkeyist 2 years ago
It's one of the perfect poems.
Thanks for continuing to watch. I hope to be posting new stuff again soon.
MetaBob 2 years ago
I imagine the great poems are born of experience.
Looking forward to new posts. Enjoyed the Melanie Safke/CapnOAwesome video. It's a shame that FakeSagan had to chase him from Youtube but that's what happens when you cross fakey.
thespacemonkeyist 2 years ago
fakesagan had nothing to do with the suspension of CapnCrunchBerries :) In fact he wanted Kevin to come back after 2 weeks. Youtube policy and anonymous flaggers cost CapnOAwesome's head.
RationalEmotive 2 years ago
Thanks for this.
CousinoMacul 2 years ago
Thanks for continuing to watch and comment.
MetaBob 2 years ago