Joseph
Grijalva Section: 5
When I Was
One and Twenty Final CM
For some reason
people seem to believe that teenagers think they know everything. However, I would content that the matter is
not that of confidence in our knowledge, rather we are just coming to a point
in life where we feel free to defend what we believe. However, we should not stop listening to our
elders. Like the young man in A.E. Housman’s poem, we often do not realize the validity of the
advice we receive until it is too late to heed it.
The
poem appeals to me because it offers its advice about listening to our elders
within the context of another set of advice.
Though many people might not be so keen on always listening to the
advice of their elder’s in all situations, most people are fairly happy for
advice in matters of love. Here we
encounter the true creativeness of the poem.
Though the main message seems to try to convince young people not to be
hasty in matters of love, this message might only serve to capture the attention
of the reader. When the reader notices
that the wise man was right in warning the young man in the poem, the reader
will also know that it is right to trust in the advice of one’s elders.
This
poem is valuable because it attempts to allow young people such as myself to
circumvent the standard trial and error way of learning. Unfortunately, it can be hard for someone to
admit we they wrong and someone else is right until the person has been proven
to be correct. This lesson is part of
the irony of life. Many times in life we
do not see the correct path to take until it is too late for us to do so. As my mom often says, “Hindsight is always
twenty-twenty.”
XIII. "When I was one-and-twenty..."
by A. E. Housman (1859-1936)
When I was one-and-twenty
I heard a wise man say,
'Give crowns and pounds and guineas
But not your heart away;
Give pearls away and rubies
But keep your fancy free.'
But I was one-and-twenty,
No use to talk to me.
When I was one-and-twenty
I heard him say again,
'The heart out of the bosom
Was never given in vain;
'Tis paid with sighs a plenty
And sold for endless rue.'
And I am two-and-twenty,
And oh, 'tis true, 'tis true.