Posted on July 13, 2004 in Poems
To hear them tell it
if they let go of the sky
we’d be blinded by blue
But they won’t show you their hands
they won’t show you their hands.
To hear them tell it
they are the keystones
that hold up the arch
but they never mention the pillars,
they never mention the pillars.
Without you they are only rocks in a field
rocks in a field
they are only rocks in a field
unhewn and half-buried.
Their hands are unblemished
Their hands are unblemished
Their hands are unblemished
pink and smooth.
The sky will not fall
The sky will not fall
The sky will not fall
because it needs no support
Let them walk away
Let them walk away
Where they have beaten the dust to nakedness
Plow the earth and plant poppy and pea.
plant poppy and pea.
This poem/chant is a statement against Randenoia, the belief that society depends on “great men” to hold it together. In her famous book, Rand supposes that the wealthy walk away to allow society to fall apart without them. The truth is that they have never done this: they would rather incite civil war, military rule, oppression, and steal elections than give the common people the chance to govern themselves.