Do Not Go Gentle Into That Good Night
By Dylan Thomas
There is something somewhat eerie and
unsettling about a poem discussing a fear of death written by a man who died
before reaching 40yrs old. This poem
advocates all throughout not to “go gently” into “that good night”, which the
poem reveals to mean death. It’s hard to
figure out exactly what Mr. Thomas means by “go gently”. It seems to me that this poem advocates
against a quiet death of disease or age, to not accept it willingly and to
fight it off, even though it may be inevitable.
This poem presents several different perspectives
from which one may approach the idea of death, but they all end in the same
conclusion, that it is the enemy that must be fought but cannot be defeated.
I’m particularly drawn to the second
stanza;
“Though wise men at
their end know dark is right,
Because their words
had forked no lightning
Do not go gentle into
the night.”
This strikes a particular cord with me
in saying that, though wise men may realize the inevitability of death and know
that it is the natural way of things, they do not welcome it, presumably
because their words and thoughts are ultimately ineffectual to the natural
world and have confirmed and accomplished nothing tangible or lasting.
In the last stanza is particularly
emotional and a bit jarring because he enters a first person perspective
directed towards his father, emotional and urgent, as though his father were dying
and he were there telling, rather, begging him to “rage against the dying of
the light.
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