...we shall board our imagined ship and wildly sail among sacred islands of the mad till death shatters the fabulous stars and makes us real.
Sylvia PlathRead
I thought it sounded just like the sort of drug a man would invent. Here was a woman in terrible pain, obviously feeling every bit of it or she wouldn't groan like that, and she would go straight home and start another baby, because the drug would make her forget how bad the pain had been, when all the time, in some secret part of her, that long, blind, doorless and windowless corridor or pain was waiting to open up and shut her in again.
Interpretation
The quote reflects on the complexity of pain and the temporary relief that distractions can provide.
In this quote, Sylvia Plath comments on the nature of pain experienced by women, particularly in the context of childbirth. She suggests that while certain remedies or distractions may offer temporary relief, they ultimately do not erase the underlying suffering, which can resurface at any moment, highlighting the cyclical nature of pain and memory in the lives of individuals, especially women facing societal expectations.
In practice
In a discussion about the challenges women face in childbirth at a community health seminar.
...we shall board our imagined ship and wildly sail among sacred islands of the mad till death shatters the fabulous stars and makes us real.
The hardest thing, I think, is to live richly in the present, without letting it be tainted & spoiled out of fear for the future or regret for a badly-managed past.
It is as if my life were magically run by two electric currents: joyous positive and despairing negative--which ever is running at the moment dominates my life, floods it.
You walked in, laughing, tears welling confused, mingling in your throat. How can you be so many women to so many people, oh you strange girl?
I keep wanting to crawl back into the womb.
It's the living, the eating, the sleeping that everyone needs. Ideas don't matter so much after all. My three best friends are Catholic. I can't see their beliefs, but I can see the things they love to do on earth. When you come right down to it, I do believe in the freedom of the individual.
What will I be doing in twenty years' time? I'll be dead, darling! Are you crazy?
I was eleven, then I was sixteen. Though no honors came my way, those were the lovely years.
I hoped our lives would continue this way forever, but inevitably the past came knocking. Not the good kind that was collectible but the bad kind that had arthritis.
But I have promises to keep, and miles to go before I sleep, and miles to go before I sleep.
We're always experiencing joy or sadness. But there are lots of people who've closed down. And there are times in one's life when one has to close down just to regroup.
There is just one life for each of us: our own.
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