Take
up the White Man's burden---
Send forth the best ye breed---
Go bind your sons to exile
To serve your captives' need;
To wait in heavy harness,
On fluttered folk and wild--
Your new-caught, sullen peoples,
Half-devil and half-child.
Take up the White Man's burden--
In patience to abide,
To veil the threat of terror
And check the show of pride;
By open speech and simple,
An hundred times made plain
To seek another's profit,
And work another's gain.
Take up the White Man's burden--
The savage wars of peace--
Fill full the mouth of Famine
And bid the sickness cease;
And when your goal is nearest
The end for others sought,
Watch sloth and heathen Folly
Bring all your hopes to nought.
Take up the White Man's burden--
No tawdry rule of kings,
But toil of serf and sweeper--
The tale of common things.
The ports ye shall not enter,
The roads ye shall not tread,
Go make them with your living,
And mark them with your dead.
Take up the White Man's burden--
And reap his old reward:
The blame of those ye better,
The hate of those ye guard--
The cry of hosts ye humour
(Ah, slowly!) toward the light:--
"Why brought ye us from bondage,
Our loved Egyptian night?"
Take up the White Man's burden--
Ye dare not stoop to less--
Nor call too loud on Freedom
To cloak your weariness;
By all ye cry or whisper,
By all ye leave or do,
The silent, sullen peoples
Shall weigh your Gods and you.
Take up the White Man's burden--
Have done with childish days--
The lightly proffered laurel,
The easy, ungrudged praise.
Comes now, to search your manhood
Through all the thankless years
Cold, edged with dear-bought wisdom,
The judgment of your peers!
Send forth the best ye breed---
Go bind your sons to exile
To serve your captives' need;
To wait in heavy harness,
On fluttered folk and wild--
Your new-caught, sullen peoples,
Half-devil and half-child.
Take up the White Man's burden--
In patience to abide,
To veil the threat of terror
And check the show of pride;
By open speech and simple,
An hundred times made plain
To seek another's profit,
And work another's gain.
Take up the White Man's burden--
The savage wars of peace--
Fill full the mouth of Famine
And bid the sickness cease;
And when your goal is nearest
The end for others sought,
Watch sloth and heathen Folly
Bring all your hopes to nought.
Take up the White Man's burden--
No tawdry rule of kings,
But toil of serf and sweeper--
The tale of common things.
The ports ye shall not enter,
The roads ye shall not tread,
Go make them with your living,
And mark them with your dead.
Take up the White Man's burden--
And reap his old reward:
The blame of those ye better,
The hate of those ye guard--
The cry of hosts ye humour
(Ah, slowly!) toward the light:--
"Why brought ye us from bondage,
Our loved Egyptian night?"
Take up the White Man's burden--
Ye dare not stoop to less--
Nor call too loud on Freedom
To cloak your weariness;
By all ye cry or whisper,
By all ye leave or do,
The silent, sullen peoples
Shall weigh your Gods and you.
Take up the White Man's burden--
Have done with childish days--
The lightly proffered laurel,
The easy, ungrudged praise.
Comes now, to search your manhood
Through all the thankless years
Cold, edged with dear-bought wisdom,
The judgment of your peers!
What
a poem that can be interpreted (or misinterpreted) in so many ways. One, on the
surface, can understand this poem as a promotion of imperialize or
colonization. I, in my interpretation, disagree. I see this poem not as a
promotion, but instructions once did (perhaps it would have been better to call
it ‘The More Fortunate’s Burden’ to avoid certain stigmas an confusion, but it does
not have the same ring, nor were there the stigmas stigmas back then.) Nowhere
in the poem does it say that one should go out and capture people and lands. The
closest it comes to promoting this is "Your new-caught, sullen peoples, Half-devil
and half-child." and "The ports ye shall not enter, The roads ye
shall not tread, Go make them with your living." However, the people
are newly caught, not to be caught, and the new land does not have the
roads and ports for they are not created yet. This is post-acquisition,
not pre.
So what is one to do with a newly
obtained land? That is what the poem is driving at, what one is obligated to
do, not to abuse, subjugate, or misuse, but to lift up, empower, and free.
Kipling even warns that it will not be easy, that the natives will probably
hate anyone involved with their freeing, but his allusion to the Hebrews in “‘Why brought
ye us from bondage, Our loved Egyptian night?’” assures that it’s for the best,
to give them voice in the first place. To thanklessly fight the maladies of the
‘un-developed’ world will be reward in itself. In a way, he is almost daring a
power to see if they can take up new land, do the right thing, and not get lost
in persecution and slavery.
Interesting take on this one. You make some good points. What did you think of "The Black Man's Burden" that we read in class?
ReplyDeleteI thought it was good. I understood what he was driving at, that history often repeats itself. And I agree that even with the best ideals, things can go horribly wrong. That was what Jefferson first intended when he relocated the Indians, to "civilize" them.
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