Marian Dane Bauer: A White American’s Lament. (From: 911 The Book of Help, 2002)

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We crossed the ocean seeking opportunity,

Seeking freedom,

seeking peace.

Surely it wasn’t our fault

that we found our opportunity occupied

by those we named Indians,

though they has never seen India,

redskins,

though their skins were not red,

savages,

though it was we who taught them

the subtle art of scalping

What could we do but fill

their empty bellies with promises?

And when men and women,

Children, too,

innocent

were we not innocent?

fell before their swift retribution,

we were afraid.

So we put a bounty on savage red Indian scalps –

the Christian ones were the easiest to obtain;

they had learned to trust us –

and then spent the next centuries slaughtering

and confining

and oppressing

and civilizing.

How many more centuries must we spend

trying to understand

trying to atone?

We were afraid,

and remember

we crossed the ocean seeking peace.

We do not believe in hate

But when those black hands tending our crops

and our babies

were set free, at last,

we were afraid.

Might they not

attack our daughters, our sisters, our mothers

in their chaste beds?

And so we hooded our faces

behind more white

and left our mark

KKK

on their bodies,

on their souls.

Remember though,

We were afraid.

And we do not believe in hate.

We welcome all to our shores.

This melting pot.

This new, better way.

But when they dropped the bombs on Pearl Harbor

we were afraid.

And so we gathered all who looked like them

who spoke like them

behind barbed wire,

because we knew they would bomb us next.

We must protect our children.

We will deal with the regrets later,

and perhaps even one day

we will, once more

when we are not afraid

welcome all to our shores.

A plane crashes into a tower.

Two planes.

Two towers.

Another into the heart

of our ability to make war.

We are afraid.

We are afraid.

What will they do next?

What will we do?

A plane crashes into a tower.

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Vocab:

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Lament: sørgesang

Occupied: besat

Subtle: fin

Swift: rask

Retribution: gengældelse

Bounty: præmie

Savage: vild

Slaughter: slagte

Confine: holde fangen

Oppress: undertrykke

Atone: udsone

Tend: passé

Chaste: kysk

Hood: trække en hætte over

Meling pot: smeltedigel

Barbed wire: pigtråd

Regret: anger

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Questions for A White American’s Lament.

·  What is the poem about?

·  Do you know the historic facts, which the poem refers to? How much do you know about these events? Try to find out more about them.

·  The first line: We crossed the ocean seeking opportunity, seeking freedom, seeking peace: what does it refer too? And why do you think is it repeated?

·  What does the expression “melting pot” mean?

·  What place does the expression our ability to make war refer too?

·  Why is the sentence we are afraid repeated to many times?

·  Comment on the title A White American’s Lament.

·  How do you think the speaker of the poem feels? (Who speaks?).

·  Do you understand that Americans can be afraid?

·  Are we also a nation of fear?

·  Are you afraid of what will happen next? (Look at the last lines of the poem).

Question: What are you afraid of? In groups of three: each person has to answer the question and gets 2 minutes to do this. The rest of the group just listens. Afterwards you can discuss it.

Write your own poem about fear.

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