wish. Yet he had never been able to attain it. He tells the tourist why. His wife and son, and even his grandson, had seen more of the world than he had seen. But the places they had seen are all included in a very small area, which shows that this poor old man was thinking of a very small world indeed. You should be able to interpret the tale without further help. Try to see the old fellow as he tells his sad story. See the traveler as he listens and as he understands that the old fellow is a type. That is, he is like all others: they never attain their dearest wish, although each could easily do so if he would only bestir himself. In the fifth stanza, the old man feels that he has sinned in wanting something that he fears he should not have. So he asks God to forgive him, and at once turns back to the forbidden wish. Note what happens in the last stanza. The great truth in the poem is told in the last line. What does it mean? Study carefully the meanings of the following words before you read the poem: bliss unalloyed: perfect happi- | Narbonne (når-bon'): a city in ness. five leagues: twelve and a half France, not far from Carcas sonne. Perpignan (pĕr-pen-yän'): a town in France, some little distance from Carcassonne. Limoux (le-moo'): a city in France near Carcassonne. crooned: to wail or tell some thing sorrowfully. pilgrimage: a journey; a trip. vicar: a priest of the peasant's abode: the place where one church. Aignan (en-yän'): a boy's name. lives. 10 15 20 CARCASSONNE "I'm growing old, I've sixty years; Bliss unalloyed there is for none, "You spy the city from the hill, It lies beyond the mountain blue; And yet to reach it one must still Five long and weary leagues pursue, Had but the vintage plenteous grown "They tell me every day is there As grand as those of Babylon, A bishop and two generals! "The vicar's right: he says that we Ambition ruins all mankind; While still the autumn sweetly shone, When I had looked on Carcassonne, "Thy pardon, Father, I beseech, Have traveled even to Narbonne ; So crooned, one day, close by Limoux, 5 We left, next morning, his abode, But (Heaven forgive him!) half way on He never gazed on Carcassonne. Each mortal has his Carcassonne. QUESTIONS AND SUGGESTIONS FOR DISCUSSION 1. What is Carcassonne? How is it pronounced? 2. What peculiar truth of life 6. 3. Who is the chief speaker in 5. In the third stanza, what wishes are as little or as big as we are in spirit. Why do you think the traveler wanted to take the old man to Carcassonne? Why could he not succeed in doing so? How does this apply to most persons who have a "greatest wish"? What is meant by the last line of the poem? Can you think of any “Carof your own? cassonne Is it a foolish wish or is it a noble one? What effect does it have on you? Does it keep you striving? Why do we not attain our Carcassonne "? All joy is in the hope of joy to be, not in possession. ALICE CARY OPPORTUNITY JOHN JAMES INGALLS Many persons who fail in life excuse their failure by saying, "I never had a chance." By the word "chance" they mean opportunity. But it is not true that any person 66 never had a chance," or that an opportunity to succeed never came to him. The three short poems that follow are what three very able men thought about the "coming of Opportunity." Their ideas are different, and they are very interesting to study. You will have delightful discussions in class if you will consider the lives of some noted men who overcame great obstacles, and of other men who failed, and, by applying these poems, find out why some succeeded and why others failed. The first poem on "Opportunity" is by John James Ingalls, who was born in Middleton, Massachusetts, in 1833, and who died July 16, 1900. Mr. Ingalls was United States senator from Kansas for three terms, beginning in 1873. He wrote little in verse, but his short poem called "Opportunity" is famous. Read it over carefully several times, trying to find out its meaning. Then return to this place, and read what follows. "Human destinies " are our "fortunes," not our fortunes in money or property, but the things of good and ill that are to come to us in the future, and of which, naturally, we know nothing beforehand. The poet makes "Opportunity " say to us, "Master of human destinies am I!" |