"The Statues" by William Butler Yeats

In this poem, Yeats makes references to ancient Greek mythology and history(Pythagoras, Salamis, Phidias), Hamlet and Shakespeare and Irish mythology(Cuchulain). The poem, which was one of Yeats' last works, was published in March 1939.

Pythagoras planned it. Why did the people stare?
His numbers, though they moved or seemed to move
In marble or in bronze, lacked character.
But boys and girls, pale from the imagined love
Of solitary beds, knew what they were,
That passion could bring character enough,
And pressed at midnight in some public place
Live lips upon a plummet-measured face.

No! Greater than Pythagoras, for the men
That with a mallet or a chisel" modelled these
Calculations that look but casual flesh, put down
All Asiatic vague immensities,
And not the banks of oars that swam upon
The many-headed foam at Salamis.
Europe put off that foam when Phidias
Gave women dreams and dreams their looking-glass.


One image crossed the many-headed, sat
Under the tropic shade, grew round and slow,
No Hamlet thin from eating flies, a fat
Dreamer of the Middle Ages. Empty eyeballs knew
That knowledge increases unreality, that
Mirror on mirror mirrored is all the show.
When gong and conch declare the hour to bless
Grimalkin crawls to Buddha's emptiness.

When Pearse summoned Cuchulain to his side.
What stalked through the post Office? What intellect,
What calculation, number, measurement, replied?
We Irish, born into that ancient sect
But thrown upon this filthy modern tide
And by its formless spawning fury wrecked,
Climb to our proper dark, that we may trace
The lineaments of a plummet-measured face.

Before we look at the mathematical references, let us begin with the last verse, which refers to the Easter Uprising, Easter Monday, April 1916, when Padraig Pearse, The O’Rahilly and James Connelly and hundreds of Irish Volunteers seized the GPO (General Post Office) in O'Connell Street (then Sackville Street), Dublin and held it until the following Friday. 

The British Army surrounded the Post Office and had it shelled from the Gunboat Helga, which had been brought up the River Liffey. The intense shelling set the GPO alight. The insurrectionists then deployed around Henry street and Moore Street where The O'Rahilly was shot dead. The surrender was given on Saturday afternoon.

In total, 142 British soldiers and DMP (Dublin Metropolitan Police) were killed while 64 insurgents were killed. A total of 254 civilians were killed during the week, many of them caught in crossfire. An estimated 2,000 people were injured during the fighting. In addition to the loss of life, large sections of the centre of Dublin had been destroyed especially in and around O Connell Street. The rebel leadership were tried and convicted and sentenced to death. Following the court martial, Pearse, McDonagh, Clarke and other were executed by firing squad in Kilmainham Gaol on the morning of May 3rd. On the morning of May 12th., the wounded James Connolly, was brought to the Gaol and shot in the yard, whilst strapped to a chair because he was too weak to stand up. Sean MacDermott was shot alongside him.

After the surrender, the surviving Irish Volunteers were corralled together and lead, like animals, up to the Rotunda Hospital, at the top of O'Connell Street. Their captors were lead by a British Army Officer with a long drooping moustache. The local children used to call him "Pig-tails" because of this strange moustache. As he was in charge of rounding up the Volunteers of the Irish Republican Army and treated them so badly, he became a marked man. Some years later, whilst serving in Gorey, Co. Wexford, he was recognised and assassinated.

Therein lies a twist. He was survived by his Irish wife, who then decided to study medicine in Dublin. The widow befriended some Jesuit Priests who had an order house on Leeson Street, adjacent to UCD in Earlsfort Terrace. She never remarried and left her estate, including some paintings to the Jesuit Order. Some years ago, it was discovered that one of the paintings was a Caravaggio - The Taking of Christ. She had purchased it for small money from a junk shop in Glasgow in the twenties.

Incidentally, the Jesuits could have sold the painting for many millions, but being the decent people that they are - have entrusted it to the people of Ireland on a long term loan. Good on you, fathers.

Cuchulain was a mythological Irish warrior-hero from pre-Christian Ireland.  Yeats often refers to him in his poetry. Pearse summoned the spirit of Cuchulain to help him with this crisis. There is a bronze statue of Cuchulain in the GPO, that depicts him bound to a rock on his last day of battle. He was so bound so that his enemies would not know that he had died. However, a raven descended and started to pick his eyes out. 

Yeats detested the modernisation of Ireland. He championed the development of an independent Irish culture whose roots sprung from Ireland's pre-Christian history and which were nurtured by ties to the land and the sea that urbanization threatened to extinguish. He remained loyal to the ideals of men like Pearse and O'Rahilly, who struggled to free Ireland from a centuries old and brutal oppressor. Remember, this was not too long after the Great Famines of the forties and the largely ignored famines of the century's end.

The reference to "Pythagoras", "His numbers" brings in his great interest in mathematics leading to his huge involvement in Numerology.

You may have seen on another page on this site, that The Fir Bolg originally sailed from Greece in their leather boats and Yeats weaves that fact into this poem.

This poem could take many hours, to analyze. Yeats was, as you will find, Ireland's greatest poet.

 

Wish to Make a Comment on the Above?

Stuart
12 Aug 2009, 05:13
Great insight into 1916 rising. Is that true about the Jesuits and the Caravaggio?
Freddie Byrne
13 Aug 2009, 06:44
Conccise view of the GPO. On another web site the writer gets Michael Collins mixed up with James Connolly. Now those two heros were poles apart in everything.
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