Sunday, August 26, 2012

Racial Geography in "Exodus"

My march through the corpus has slowed considerably now that I've begun "Exodus." But that's not a bad thing. Like "Genesis A," "Exodus" has a gnarly, almost hermeneutical style as well as lots of textual cruxes to challenge the reader. What tremendous verse, though, and what supple compounds.

What strikes me most in this passage is the way in which the pillar of cloud is turned into a geographical fantasy: it protects the children of Israel from the scorching rays of the sun in this intemperate zone (somewhere near Ethiopia: see l. 69). Buried beneath all this is a racial/racist account of skin color that never quite bubbles to the surface. At end of the passage, though trekking through a desert with the Israelites, very strangely, but suggestively, turns to sea imagery: the pillar of cloud becomes a sail, stretched over the heavens to block the brutal rays of the sun (see ll. 79 ff.), and the refugees become sailors.

Exodus

            Listen! Far and near we have heard tell
            over middle earth of Moses’s judgments,
            marvelous word-laws, from the descendants of men
            —a reward of life after the evil-journey
5          for each of the blessed in the high heavens
            (and) long-lasting wisdom for each of the living—
            from heroes. Whoever wants to, let him hear!
                  The Lord of hosts honored him (Moses) in the wasteland,
            the truth-firm King, by his own might,
10       and gave him many miracles,
            eternal All-Wielder, into his possession.
            He was dear to God, guider of peoples,
            alert and heart-clever, leader of the troop,
            folk-captain to the nobles, contained with rod-torment[1]
15       the tribe of Pharaoh, God’s adversary,
            when the Wielder of victories entrusted to him,
            that bold clan-leader, his kinsmen’s lives,
            a place in a homeland for Abraham’s sons.
            Regal was that reward, and the loyal Lord gave
20       him the power of weapons against the enemies’ terror;
            (he) overcame many clan-tribes in combat,
            the folk-rule/authority of foes. This was the first time
            that the God of hosts addressed him with words,
            when he said to him many truth-miracles,
25       how the wise Lord had made the world,
            the circuit of the earth and up-heaven,
            established the victory-kingdom and His own name,
            which the children of men did not know before,
            the ancient race of fathers, although they knew much.
30             He had strengthened with his true powers
            and honored the prince of troops,
            Pharaoh’s enemy, on his way forward (lit. forth-paths).
            Then it was not long (before) the greatest of troop-hosts
            was afflicted by death (in the form of) ancient torments/plagues,
35       the fall of their hoard-guardians (i.e., first born)--grief was renewed—
            hall-joys (i.e., their sons) slept in death, deprived of treasure.
            (God) felled severely in the middle of the night
            the crime-scathers, many of the first-born,
            the shattered fort-guardians.  The slayer ranged widely
40       loathsome people-persecutor??, choked the land
            with the corpses of the dead—that troop went away (i.e., died).
            Far and wide there was weeping, few world-joys,
            the hands of the laugh-makers (i.e., musicians) were locked up,
            a hateful journey was allowed to take hold of the people,
45       the traveling troop—the enemy was plundered.
            Heaven came there: shrines fell into hell,
            those devil-idols. (That) day was famous
            over middle earth when the multitude departed.
            So for that the Egyptian people endured famine
50       those old accursed (ones)??, for many half years,
            because they thought forever to refuse
            Moses’ kinsman, if the Measurer would have let them,
            in (their) long-lasting desire for a hoped-for journey.
                  The army was ready; valiant, the one who led (them),
55       bold, the tribe-leader of their lineage (lit., kin-city).
            He passed with his folk by a number of forts,
            the land and tribe-space/ territory of the hateful men,
            (on) narrow, lonely trails, unknown paths,
            until they bore (their) battle-gear among fierce frontier-tribes[2]
60       whose lands were concealed by a cloud-covering.[3]
            That moor contained borderlands—Moses led
            (his) army over them, (over) many frontiers.
            Then about two nights after they had run away from
            (their) enemies, the glory-firm hero commanded (them)
65       amidst the tumult of the troops,
            to camp around Etham’s city with (their) entire army,
            with the most powerful band in the borderlands.
            Necessity forced them onto the north-paths;
            (they) knew that the land of the Sun-people (i.e., Ethiopians) lay south of them,
70       mountain-slopes, brown people, 
            scorched by hot heaven-coals. There holy God
            shielded (his) people against instant incineration,[4]
            blocked the burning heavens with a roof-beam (lit., balk)
            and the scorching sky with a holy screen (lit., net).
75       A storm-cloud, in its wide clasp,
            had fully separated earth and up-sky:
            (it) led the people-throng, drowned out the flame-fire,
            that heaven-bright heat.  The heroes looked on in amazement
            the most delighted of troops. The protection of the day-shield
80       coiled over the clouds; wise God had
            tented the sun’s course over with a sail,
            in such a way that men could not detect the mast-ropes (halyards)
            nor could earth-dwellers
            with all (their) might see the sail-rods (yardarms),
85       how the mast was fastened to the tenting (lit., field-houses),??
            after He honored with glory
            those prince-loyal (ones). That was then the third camp
            as a comfort for the people. (The) army saw
            how holy sails towered there,
90       a bright sky-miracle; the people perceived,
            the troop of the Israelites that the Lord had come there
            the Lord of hosts, to mark out out a camp-place.
            Before Him fire and cloud travelled
            in the bright-sky, two columns (lit., beams/trees),
95       either of which shared evenly
            the journey of the dear-minded ones day and night
            by the high-service of the Holy Spirit.
                Then I heard that in the morning (those) brave of heart
            lifted (their) battle-bugles with loud blasts,
100     glory’s battle-cry.  The entire host rose up,
            the force of brave (ones), as Moses commanded them,
            that renowned warrior-king (ordered) the Measurer’s people,
            the ready army-troop. Up ahead (they) saw
            life’s Leader marking out a life-road;
105     (He) guided the sail far and wide: the sea-men followed
            along the watery way (lit., flood-road). The people were joyful—
            (there was) a loud shout from the army. A heaven-sign ascended
            every evening, another miracle,
            that wondrous (thing) kept to the sun’s setting-path (i.e., course)
110     shining its flame over the tribe-men,
            (its) burning beam/column.  Shining lights
            hovered brightly over the warriors (lit., shooters),
            the shield-coverings shone; shadows receded,
            the dusky night-shades nearby could not
115     hide away the darkness. The heaven-candle burned;
            a new night-guard by necessity had
            to hover over the hosts, for fear that a desert-horror,
            a hoary heath-fright might with ocean storms
            cut off (their) lives in its terror-grasp.
120     The forward scout (i.e., the pillar of fire) threatened
            fiery locks, flashing beams, fire-terror
            for that battle-troop, hot flame,
            that it in the desert would incinerate the troops
            unless they, mind-bold, listened to Moses--
125     (that) bright-clad (pillar) shone—shields gleamed.
                  The shield-warriors, eager on the path forward,
            saw a straight road, the sign over the host,
            until the stronghold of the sea (lit., sea-fort) blocked the tribe-troop
            at land’s end. An army-camp arose;
130     the weary (ones) refreshed themselves; brave food-thanes (i.e., stewards)
            approached with rations, restored their strength.                       
            (They) spread out along the hills, after the bugle sang,
            the sailors to their field-houses (i.e., tents). That was then the fourth camp,
            shield-warriors’ rest, by the Red Sea.
135     There calamity-news arrived in their camp:
            (there was) pursuit from inland. Terror settled (on them),
            the slaughter-fright of hosts.  (Each) exile awaited
            the hostile track-guardian (i.e., pursuer), he who long before
            had imposed oppression on the homeless (ones),
140     sufferings fixed by torments. (They) did not care for the covenant,
            even though the king of men formerly gave…
                  Then [Anlezark: Joseph] became the treasurer (lit., inheritance-guardian) of the native people,
            of the men’s wealth, so that he prospered very much.
            They forgot all that, the tribe of the Egyptians,
145     after they became unfriendly over (the Israelites’) resistance (Anlezark: lingering):
            they had committed a crime against their kin-friends (i.e., close kin),
            perpetrated a wrong, devoured/ chewed up the treaty.
            Battle-burnings (i.e., hostile feelings) weighed on the hearts,
            the might-mind (i.e., passions) of those men. They (i.e., the Egyptians) wanted
150     a life-price to be paid by the true men for that treachery,
            so that they might pay for that day-work in blood,
            the people of Moses, if mighty God
            would give them (i.e., the Egyptians) success on that annihilation-journey.[5]
                  Then the mind of the earls became distrustful,
155     after they perceived Pharaoh’s army
            advancing forward from the south-roads,
            bearing boar-shafts (i.e., spears), the troops glittering--
            (they) brandished spears: battle rolled on,
            shield-ornaments flashed, bugles sang—
160     (saw) standards rearing, troops marching over the border,
            in slaughter…[6]
            Battle-birds screamed, ravenous for war,
            dewy-feathered—over the battle-dead,
            the dark slaughter-picker. Wolves sang
165     a terrifying evening-song in the expectation of food....

           
           



[1] OE gyrd-wite: Clark Hall translates “affliction caused by (Moses’) rod.”
[2] “But he led them about by the way of the desert, which is by the Red Sea: and the children of Israel went up armed out of the land of Egypt” (Exodus 13:18).
[3] These lines might refer to Exodus 13:21: “And the Lord went before them to shew the way, by day in a pillar of a cloud, and by night in a pillar of fire; that he might be the guide of their journey at both times.”
[4] The compound fær-bryne is difficult to translate: it consists of fær “sudden disaster” + bryne “flame, heat.”
[5] This passage (starting with l. 146) is challenging, in part because of its ambiguous pronoun reference. It seems to refer to the Egyptian’s anger at the Israelites’ slaying of their kin. Lucas thinks that the compound feorh-lean “life-price” refers to “the recompense due to the Israelites for Joseph’s saving of the Egyptians from the seven years of famine…. With admirable concision the line both makes a statement about what the Egyptians intended to do and compares that action with what they ought to have done, give a proper reward” (99). He explains dæg-weorc “day-work” in l. 151 this way: “Joseph’s action in saving the Egyptians from the seven years’ famine” (99-100).
[6] The text is faulty here. The translation as given here follows the text given by the most recent editor, Anlezark. Lucas on the other hand reconstructs the lines, interpreting onhwæl as a verb: his text would read “marching over the border,/ Then the horn-beaked (raven) screeched in the heavens (battle-birds screamed…)” (101).

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Alms-giving, Pharaoh, Lords Prayer I

(More smaller poems from the Exeter Book)

Almsgiving



            It will turn out well for the earl, cruel minded man,
            who inside him has a roomy heart;
            Before the world, that will be for him the greatest of honors (lit., honor-memorials)
            and before our Lord the greatest of glories/judgments.
5          Even as he might extinguish a welling flame
            with water, so that it can no longer ravage,
            bright (and) burning, the boroughs/cities,
            so he with alms-giving completely pushes aside
            the wound of sins, and cures souls (his soul?).

 Pharaoh 

            “Tell me what there would be of all the hosts
            in Pharaoh’s army, when they began to persecute
            God’s folk through (their) hatred?”
                 “I don’t know at all, but I guess thus:
5          that there were, declared by number,
            six hundred fine chariots of the weapon-wielders;
            that the sudden-swipe of waves destroyed (them) all
            by ferocious fate in the world-kingdom.

Lord’s Prayer I

            … [hol]y Father, you who live in the heavens,
            honored by the joy of glory. Let your name be hallowed
            by the children of men for your works; you are the Savior of men.
            May your kingdom come far and wide, and your counsel-firm will
5          be raised under the sky’s roof, (and) also on the spacious earth.
            Give us today, glory-firm Splendor,
            our loaf, Helper of men,
            perpetual (bread), truth-firm Measurer.
            Do not let temptations strike us too powerfully,
            but give us freedom, Wielder of peoples,
            from every evil, for ever and ever.

Descending into Hell

Descent into Hell

(Exeter Book)



            Noble-born women prepared themselves in the predawn
            for a journey; an assembly of men knew
            the atheling’s body (was; lit., to be) buried in its earth-grave.
            Weary women wished to bemoan with weeping
5          the atheling’s death for a time,
            the sad (ones wished) to mourn. (His) bed/grave had grown cold
            his departure had been hard; the heroes/angels? were bold,
            those they found happy at the mound.
            Mourning Mary came at day-red:
10       she asked another (to go) with the earl’s daughter.
            That sorrowful pair sought the victory-child of God
            alone in the earth-grave where they knew
            that the men of Judea had hidden him before.
            (They) thought that he would remain in that mound,
15       alone on Easter-night. Oh, the women discovered
            something (altogether) different when they turned onto the path.
                 A force of angels had come there before dawn:
            the joy of these throngs surrounded the Savior’s sepulchre (lit., hill)
            The earth-grave was open, the atheling’s body
20       received the spirit of life: the earth shuddered,
            hell-dwellers laughed. The young warrior awoke,
            gallant from the ground,  that Glory-might arose
            victory-firm and wise. John spoke,
            the hero to the hell-dwellers, laughing said,
25       the brave one to the many, concerning his kinsman’s journey:
            “Our Savior had assured me,
            when he wanted to send me on this journey,
            that he would seek me out within six months
            that Prince of all people. Now that period has passed.
30       I expect very strongly and reckon assuredly
            that today our Lord will seek
            us out  himself, the victory-child of God.”
                  He impelled himself on the journey, Lord of mankind,
            the Protector of the heavens wanted  to shatter
35       and bring down the walls of hell, (wanted) to start,
            fiercest of all Kings, plundering the glory of that fortress.
He did not care for helmet-bearers/soldiers in that battle,
nor did he want to bring mailed-warriors
to the city-gates, but (nevertheless) the locks fell,
40       bars from the fort; the King, in his attack,
            the Prince of all people rushed forth,
            the glory-giver of hosts. The exiles swarmed
            (to find out) which of them could see that Victory-Child—
            Adam and Abraham, Issac and Jacob,
45       many a proud earl, Moses and Dqvid,
            Isaiah and Zacharias,
            many high-fathers, likewise a crowd of men as well,
            a host of prophets, a throng of women,
            many females, an innumerable/vast folk.
50       Then John saw the Victory-Child of God
            coming to hell among this regal-throng,
            sad-minded, (he) perceived then God’s own journey. ??
            He saw hell’s doors shining brightly
            those which long before had been locked,
55       covered in darkness; the thane was joyful.
                Then the first of the city-dwellers addressed boldy,
            brave before the multitude, and spoke to his kinsman
            and greeted the welcome guest with words.
            “Thanks be to you for this, our Prince,
60       that you wanted seek us out, (us) sorrowing (ones),
            now (that) we in these fetters have had to wait,
            since [the devil] bound many a brotherless
            outcast—he is everywhere an enemy.
            Not at all is [every sinner here] so narrowly
65       or so bitterly bound below in a torture-cell, in harm-manacles,
            that he cannot the more easily gain courage
            when he trusts in his Lord’s grace,
            that (He) wants to free him from (his) fetters.[1]
            Thus we all trust to you alone,
70       my Lord so dear. I have suffered much
            since you ventured finally in to me,
            when you gave me sword and mail-coat,
            helmet and battle-sharp (i.e. sword)—I have held it always, even now—
            and you made known to me, Joy of royal-glories??,
75       that you were my protector.
                  Oh Gabriel, how wise you are and sharp,
            mild and mindful and humane (lit., man-gentle)
            wise in your wits and sagacious in your words!
            You made that known to us when you brought that boy
80       to us in Bethlehem. We had waited a long time for that,
            sunken in sorrows, longing for peace,
            happiness, and hope, when we might hear
            the word of God pronounced from his own mouth.
                  Oh, Mary, how you gave birth to a brave king
85       for us, when you brought that boy to us
            in Bethlehem! In bonds we had
            to wait for that, trembling violently
            under the doors of hell. The devil (lit., slayer) delighted in (our) agony.
            Our ancient-enemies were all elated
90       when they heard how we, grieving,
            moaned, mourning our kin-city (i.e., lineage),
            until you sought us out, Victory-Lord God,
            mixed [among us], bravest of all kings.
            […]                              now you have been given generously
95       to us from our young. We in our greedy hearts
            deceived ourselves: therefore we had delivered
            into the hands of the slayer the sins from our hearts;
            (we) also had to beg for piece from our enemies.
                 Oh Jerusalem in Judea,
100     how quietly you have remained in that place.
            No earth dwellers were allowed to pass through you,
            no living ones at all, those who sing (your) praises.
                  Oh, Jordan in Judea
            how quietly you have remained in that place.
105     Not at all do you flow over (all) earth-dwellers,
            (yet) they were allowed to enjoy your waters happily.
                   Now I call on you, our Savior
            deep in difficulties—you are the Lord Christ!—
            that you have mercy on us, Creator of men.
110     You yourself sought out your mother’s womb
            for the love of men, Victory-Lord God,
            not at all for (any) need of yours, Wielder of nations,
            but for the mercies which you have shown
            mankind so often, when it (most) needed grace.
115     You can embrace the habitations of all peoples,
            likewise you can clear away, powerful Lord
            (all) the sand-grains of the sea, best of all kings!
            So, I call on you, our Savior,
            by your childhood, best of kings,
120     and by your wound, Lord of hosts,
            and by your resurrection, joy of nobles,
            and by your mother Mary’s name,
            whom all hell-dwellers praise and exalt;
            and by those angels that stand around you,
125     those whom you allow to sit at (your) right hand,
            since you wished to seek us out, Lord of hosts,
            on this exile-journey by your self’s own might.;
            and by Jerusalem in Judea—
            that city must now await nevertheless,
130     beloved Prince, your return;
            and by the Jordan in Judea—
            we two both bathed together in that brook/river
                 Pour over with those waters, Lord of hosts,
            all the hell-dwellers (lit., city-dwellers), (now) happy in heart,
135     --just as you two inspired John in the Jordan
            beautifully by baptism—
            (and) all this middle earth. Thanks be always to the Measurer.”



The Harrowing of Hell from the Tiberius Psalter

[1] This passage, starting with l. 62, is apparently corrupt. Muir thinks that there “are too many problems with these three verses to warrant reconstruction” (638), and goes on to endorse Bradley’s translation of the text that we have: “Although the traitorous devil—he is an enemy abroad—ensnares many a brotherless exile, that man is not bound so closely beneath oppressive locks nor so cruelly beneath painful fetters”  (Bradley, 393).

You're fired. Resignation, second part 2

Though I haven't been posting for the last few days (the new semester has bitten down on my ankle like  a Rottweiler), I have been a-translating fairly steadily. So let me catch up a bit with the rest of "Resignation" or "Contrition A and B" (if you prefer).

Resignation / Contrition A

                                           Allow the angels to take me away
50       afterwards into your presence, Savior Prince,
            Measurer, in your mercy.  Even though I committed
            many crimes in (my) days, nevertheless do not ever let the devil
            take your right arm (lit., limb; offspring?) on a hateful journey,
            for fear that they may rejoice in the thought
55       by which they seemed to themselves better
            --those over-reaching (lit., proud) angels--than eternal Christ.
            They lied to themselves in this belief; therefore they long must
            suffer torment, those cursed creatures.
            Stand by me and steer my spirit, when any storm
60       may come against it; help then,
            mighty Lord, my soul;
            Defend her and keep her, Father of mankind,
            safe--my soul--anxiously determined,
            Measurer powerful in might. My heart is
65       now stained with sins and for my soul
            I am sometimes terrified, even though you have granted me many
            favors on this earth. Thanks be to You for everything,
            for the gifts and graces that you have given me.
            Not at all were any merits
70       in (me?)…


Contrition B?


            …nevertheless I want to have courage in myself for everything
            and to laugh and to trust in myself,
            to decorate/equip myself for (my) departure and
            to test myself on that journey which I must undertake,
75       to prepare my spirit, and to suffer everything for God,
            happy in heart, now (that) I am fettered
            fast in my spirit.  Indeed, Lord, guard me
            from certain sins which I myself cannot
            remember (lit., perceive) clearly. I have enraged
80       God, Prince of mankind; therefore, I was so bitterly
            blamed for this world, since my faults were
            great before men, so that I suffered
            a profound martyrdom. I am not a just judge,
            wise before the throng; therefore I speak these words
85       eager in spirit, because in the beginning troubles
            came to me over the earth, so that I was always experiencing,
            every year—thanks God for everything!—
            more than others (did), mind-sufferings,
            frights among the folk. Therefore I, miserable,
90       am ready (to go) from my homeland. Thus the alone-thinker/recluse cannot,
            deprived of folk-joys live for long.
            The friendless outcast—the Measurer is angry with him—
            mourns among the young warriors,
            and each time men help him,
95       they increase his miseries. And all that he puts up with,
            the sorrow-talk of men, and in his heart is always sad,
            the mind morning-sick. I tell this sorrow-tale
            about myself most intensely/for my own sake entirely and speak about my departure,
            eager with longing, and think about the ocean,
100     my *****/mind?? does not *****/know??
            how I could buy a boat on the sea,
            ship on the shore; I don’t have much gold (myself),
            nor indeed any friend’s (riches) which might assist me
            on that journey, now that I my self cannot
105     accomplish my desires because of my poverty. 
            Forests can grow to themselves, await their fate,
            sprout with sprigs—I, for shame, cannot
            love any of mankind in (my) heart/mind,
            any nobleman in his homeland.  Oh, my Lord,
110     mighty Protector, how sick I am at heart,
            bitterly burning in anger. After life, any atonement/remedy
            depends (solely) on you. I cannot live in the light
            in any way, without sufferings
            on the earth, a destitute man;
115     If I had friendship from strangers,
            comforting kinship, I would always have fear
            for my loves as a reward/in return, just as I have now admitted.
            It is still best, when a man cannot turn away
            from his fate, that he then/at least suffer it well.

Friday, August 17, 2012

Further thoughts about poetic compounds

Poetic compounds in OE are almost always woven into the metrical fabric.

The quick version: each line of OE poetry consists of two half lines, separated by a caesura or (in print) extra spaces. The first stressed syllable of the SECOND half line sets the alliteration for the entire line, and ONE stressed syllable in the first half line normally must alliterate with it, though two stressed syllables (double alliteration) can. (Remember that any stressed syllable beginning with a vowel can "alliterate"--assonate?--with any other such syllable). Since OE is a Germanic language, stressed syllables are usually the first ones, though prefixes can complicate this rule a bit. 

A few examples, with stressed syllables in all caps:

          HALges HEOFon-cyninges       HYLdo getilge (Resignation 36)

          WYRda WALdend        in þinne WULdor-dream (Resignation 44)

           SAR-cwida SECga,      ond him bið a SEFa geomor (Resignation 95)

The best sign that a compound isn´t a poetic one but just an everyday word is probably that it doesn´t fit into the scheme of alliteration. See for example the compound "mankind," which does not contribute to the f-alliteration of the following line:

          
           geFREOÞa hyra ond geFEORma hy        FÆDer mon-cynnes (l. 62)

The upshot?  The first element in most poetic compounds almost aways carries the alliteration of the line. I've been trying as hard as I can to make it fit into my rough approximation of the alliterative line. 

A CAVEAT: so far in these translations, I haven´t been following the formal metrical scheme outlined above but have been trying to suggest the alliteration where possible. Some lines do come close to  classic OE meter:

            he drove, dreary-hearted,       those two from the dwellings (Genesis A, l. 2805)
              
Quite frankly, though, I´ve been cheating. That is, I´ll sometimes include alliteration that´s not in the first syllable but buried somewhere further in the words: see the following italicized sounds/letters:

            the tribe in the fortress with a death-attack (Genesis, l. 2509)

and I also sometimes continue the alliterative scheme over the line barrier. Other lines have no alliteration at all to give a clearer sense of the literal text.

One side effect is that all this alliteration is infiltrating my conversation and writing. Yikes.