The Journey by James Wright
This poem illustrates a lesson about the state of mind that might lead to the writing of a poem. This is a travel poem but the moment of insight, of memorial, of magic, comes when the poet leaves the beaten path, the tour bus route, the crowd’s expectations, the advertiser’s presentation. What is found then, in that foreign place, is something that is universally familiar and could be found anywhere at all. When one is away, the mind and the spirit might be looking for a new song to sing. As Eurocentric travelers we tend to listen to the advice that we should tramp around the ruins there. Then, with the mind at rest and searching for meaning in all the dust and sad history, comes the spark of recognition. A little truth to take home–far more valuable than a gift shop souvenir–in the creation of a light and delicate web…
The Journey