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Wislawa Szymborska: Cosmic Solitude

I admit that I find the question of life beyond Earth quite interesting, but still I’d prefer not to have it settled too quickly and definitively. For example, I’m cheered, not disappointed, by the virtually certain fact that there is no life on any other planet in our solar system. I like being a freak of nature on our one and only, extraordinary Earth. Furthermore I’m not waiting for any UFOs, and I’ll believe in them only when one comes up and pokes me in the ribs. Besides, I don’t even know what I’m supposed to expect from them. They may just be planning an inspection of bristletails, caddis flies, and trematodes. The conviction that if they were so inclined they would lend a hand with everything strikes me as hopelessly banal. At the turn of the century, fashion called for rotating tables at which you could summon up the spirit of Copernicus to tell you who’d stolen your garnet ring or the spirit of three-year-old Sabina, who’d authoritatively predict when and where to expect the next European war. It was taken for granted that every spirit must know everything and be good at everything[….]

[But] the belief in UFOs has its serious side: fear in the face of cosmic solitude. I don’t mean to make light of this, I’ll just try to ask a few questions. Would this solitude really be so awful? So unbearable? … Would we really be driven to darkest despair by the news that life doesn’t exist beyond Earth? Oh, I know, I know, no scientist will make such an announcement either today or tomorrow, since we have no data at this point and no way of obtaining data in the imaginable future. But let’s stop and think about such a revelation. Would that really be the worst of all possible news? Perhaps just the opposite — it would sober us, brace us, teach us mutual respect, point us toward a slightly more human way of life? Perhaps we wouldn’t talk so much nonsense, tell so many lies, if we knew that they were echoing throughout the cosmos? Maybe a single, other life would finally gain the value it deserves, the value of a phenomenon, a revelation, a specimen unique to the entire universe? Every stage manager knows that the tiny figure of an actor against the backdrop of dark curtains on a vast and empty stage becomes monumental in every word and gesture… And after all, would the solitude we fear so much really be so solitary? Along with all the other people, plants, and animals?

From Nonrequired Reading: Prose Pieces by Wislawa Szymborska, translated by Claire Cavanagh and published in 1983 by Houghton Mifflin Harcourt.


In 1996, Polish poet Wislawa Szymborska won the Nobel Prize in Literature. She died in 2012 at the age of eighty-eight.


4 comments on “Wislawa Szymborska: Cosmic Solitude

  1. ruth clark
    July 27, 2016

    If the earth were seen as exceptional, it would close the options. There would be no fantasy that we could degrade and ultimately destroy it and that even one human being could escape the consequence of folly. Would we not then turn on each other?

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  2. Carole Brooks Platt
    July 16, 2016

    I love her wit and wisdom and especially her reference to the 19th century spirit phenomenon, which I write about in my book, In Their Right Minds: The Lives and Practices of Poetic Geniuses. Victor Hugo called them “les tables tournantes,” accessing not only his deceased daughter, but also the greatest poets and prophets of all time. James Merrill spent 20 years talking to spirits through an overturned tea cup with his partner, David Jackson in the 20th century. It’s a talent getting the tables to talk and it takes a special kind of mind to make it happen. There’s no limit to what a literate mind with a great imagination can conjure up.

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  3. mlord102014
    July 16, 2016

    Thank you for this. Humans hate solitude, especially since the technological revolution. Mobile phones have removed for ever and always the need for solitude- they are in effect solitude removers.They should be renamed’ solitude removers. Like stain removers mobiles remove solitude from the life of the human.
    Spiritual leaders and masters have always relished solitude.The The Buddha sat alone under the ‘ Bonsi’ Tree.Christ went into the desert for 40 days and forty nights.
    We must ask therefore whether ‘ mobile phones have destroyed the spiritual in Man.

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  4. elishagabriel
    July 16, 2016

    Reblogged this on Elisha Gabriel and commented:
    What, if like Tigger, we are the only ones.

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