Notes About The Poem

Published: 21st June 2021

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This poem was placed 1st in the "All Yours (June '22)" contest sponsored by Brian Strand (Judged 20th July 2021)

In 1921 both T S Eliot and his wife went to Margate (UK) to convalesce from illness.

During this period of mental and physical fragility for the couple - and with their marriage strained - Eliot worked on parts of 'The Waste Land' while sitting at the Nayland Rock Shelter on the promenade.

In the poem I have imagined what might have happened had my wife and I met him by chance back in 1921.


Wasted

the first time that we saw him
we were worried for his health
he was sat upon a seat nearby
and talking to himself

his fingernails were broken
like his unconnected speech
and he spoke of really nothing
as he stared towards the beach

the next time that we saw him
he was stroking a stray cat
whose paws were hid beneath its fur
right where the stressed man sat

my wife first smiled then spoke to him
and asked him how things were
he was worried that his wife was ill
and sad he didn't care

the last time that we saw him
his whole head was in his hands
we were sitting on those seats again
across from Margate sands

beside him was a notepad
dated 1921
he stood up from his seat and then
half smiled and then was gone

we read what he had written
on that pad he left behind:
these words of hope then hoplessness
reflect my state of mind. 

~ ~ ~
"On Margate Sands. I can connect Nothing with nothing." (T.S. Eliot / "The Waste Land")
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Kendrick Avatar
March 4, 2024 at 8:01 AM
I have read your winning work and found it to be very interesting. Congratulations!! Way to go. Sara K
Radice Avatar
March 4, 2024 at 9:07 AM
Thanks Sara. I recently tried reading TS Eliot's "The Waste Land" again but found it too clever for its own good. I got bored and didn't finish it. What do I know about classics? :) Thanks for your comments. Appreciated. Cheers - Gary
Gaul Avatar
March 18, 2023 at 6:42 AM
Congrats on the placement for this crafty verse. Interesting syntax and word choices make this quite unique. A woeful message for sure.
Radice Avatar
March 18, 2023 at 2:26 PM
Thanks Greg. T S Eliot and The Waste Land has always intrigued me. Cheers - Gary
M  Avatar
February 21, 2022 at 8:05 AM
Gary you are so gifted in telling a beautiful heart touching story through your poetry. I don’t follow people so I have to say you are one of my favourite poets on PS….your poems take me away as they are so moving! Debx
Radice Avatar
February 21, 2022 at 8:32 AM
Thanks for that Deb. Yes I know what you mean. :) I actually like that idea that poems 'take people away' and appreciate your lovely comments. Cheers - Gary
M  Avatar
February 21, 2022 at 8:08 AM
That sounds funny….takes me away so moving Ha! but you know what I mean!
Shaw Avatar
July 15, 2021 at 8:15 AM
Beautiful written Gary, a reflection of our times in 2021, can we ever have hope again after all that has happened, I fear not, as with more things to come is hopelessness now all we have got left I wonder . . . : /
Radice Avatar
July 15, 2021 at 11:59 AM
100 years on from TS Eliot at Margate and mental illness / stress certainly still remains with us. I like to think better times are ahead. I view Covid as a speed bump, and not a stop sign. Indiana, thank you for your valued comments. It's appreciated. Cheers - Gary
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June 29, 2021 at 8:13 AM
Remarkably poignant and touching poetic picture, that has sent me back to a reading of ‘The Wasteland’. Thank you, Gary.
Radice Avatar
June 29, 2021 at 11:55 AM
Thank you Geoffrey. It's been 40 years since I last read it at school so it might be time for me to take another look too. PS: I slipped in one of his cats: Macavity The Mystery Cat (aka "The Hidden Paw") from his anthology of cat poems which is another of his works I need to revisit. (The recent film version was awful.) Cheers - Gary
Smith Avatar
June 25, 2021 at 9:32 PM
Not everybody crossing wasteland gets to other side unfortunately. Many westerns kept us in suspense as to who would make it through. Do we create a wasteland for ourselves, I wonder? Fitting time to revisit Eliot. You did it extremely well - just the right emotional context. Best regards from David in NZ
Radice Avatar
June 25, 2021 at 11:59 PM
David, thank you for your visit, perspective and profound comments that have left me thinking. It's all very much appreciated. Cheers - Gary
Flood Avatar
June 24, 2021 at 5:10 PM
Marvellous, Gary. What I know about TS Elliot would fit on the back of a perforation on a postage stamp. I think your poem stands on its own two feet even if TS Eliot were just some bloke on a bench. You inspire me to find out more about him. Thank you. Terry
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June 25, 2021 at 12:22 AM
Thanks Terry. It's 100 years since Eliot wrote The Waste Land and I studied it at A Level so I thought it was a good time to revisit it..or rather the guy who wrote it as the text itself doesn't float my poetic boat. I think The Waste Land was too clever for its own good but that's just my own thoughts. :) Cheers - Gary
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June 23, 2021 at 12:46 PM
Gary - brilliantly written, you feel the sadness in this man with each line - so well done. Congratulations on your win David
Radice Avatar
June 23, 2021 at 1:09 PM
Thank you David. I read somewhere that TS Eliot was under pressure to finish The Waste Land from the publishing powers that be. I don't know how true that was but it could have only added to his worries. I do wonder sometimes if some of the lines he wrote at Margate actually refer to him not being able to find his muse: "On Margate Sands. I can connect Nothing with nothing." Cheers - Gary
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June 23, 2021 at 11:50 AM
Agony and angst so beautifully encapsulated in your flowing story, Gary. How often we forget even the greatest struggle and walk through darkness' shadows. Congratulations on your win.
Radice Avatar
June 23, 2021 at 12:25 PM
Thank you Sam. You are so right with your comments about struggles. Although The Waste Land is regarded as one of the most important poems of the 20th Century, I have to admit it's not a particular favourite of mine. It's the person behind the poem and his struggles while writing it that fascinate me. Eliot sought the sanctuary of a peaceful seaside resort away from the 'scary' city but I suspect his struggles continued. I often wonder if the 'disjointed' structure of The Waste Land echoed his mental wellbeing. Cheers - Gary
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June 23, 2021 at 6:26 AM
Gary, this skillfully-written, expressive poem captures the very essence of depression. Janice
Radice Avatar
June 23, 2021 at 7:14 AM
Thanks for your visit, read and lovely comments Janice. Cheers - Gary
Alex Avatar
June 22, 2021 at 10:02 AM
Internal pains well expressed. Congratulations!
Radice Avatar
June 22, 2021 at 10:05 AM
Thank you Christuraj. Much appreciated. Cheers - Gary
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June 22, 2021 at 8:04 AM
Well composed Gary, it just rolls along as you read it. Mental issues are a scourge, no one ever knows what's going on inside, it's not like you can put a bandage on it. I hadnt heard that story before. Tom
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June 22, 2021 at 8:52 AM
Thanks Tom. You are right about mental illness being invisible. I think "The Waste Land" title was drawn from the Arthurian legend of The Grail. Here, with much poetic license, I'm linking the title to his own state of mind which obviously must have played a part in his writing. By all accounts Eliot requested 3 months off from his job in a bank and took time out from the city to help recover from his nervous breakdown. Cheers - Gary
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June 21, 2021 at 7:13 PM
Incredibly clever writing, Gary. I enjoyed your poem, your style, your way with a story, your rhyme and flow. Just damn good writing, my friend!
Radice Avatar
June 22, 2021 at 1:39 AM
Milt, thank you once again for your valued comments. TS Eliot and The Waste Land has always intrigued me ever since I learned that he decided to add the 'S' (For Stearns) to his name as otherwise it would spell toilet backwards! :) I added the cat in reference to his "Old Possum's Book Of Practical Cats" My poem needs a bit of tidying up around the edges but I'm very happy with it. I like to play with time in my poems. Cheers - Gary PS: Loved your recent Blog! :)
Peck Avatar
June 21, 2021 at 5:10 PM
Oh, wow, Gary! You got me again with another sad one with a surprise ending :)
Radice Avatar
June 22, 2021 at 1:33 AM
Thank you Ann. By all accounts it was quite a sad time in Eliot's life. His marriage was breaking down, both he and his wife were suffering from mental health issues and (I think) he was considering going to Switzerland (alone) around this time too. Cheers - Gary
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