“Odysseus and
Polyphemus”. Oil and tempera on panel by Arnold Brocklin (1896)
As you set
out for Ithaka
hope the
voyage is a long one,
full of
adventure, full of discovery.
Laistrygonians
and Cyclops,
angry Poseidon
-don’t be afraid of them:
you’ll never
find things like that on your way
as long as
you keep your thoughts raised high,
as long as a
rare excitement
stirs your
spirit and your body.
Laistrygonians
and Cyclops,
wild Poseidon
-you won’t encounter them
unless you
bring them along inside your soul,
unless your
soul sets them up in front of you.
Hope the
voyage is a long one.
May there be
many a summer morning when,
with what
pleasure, what joy,
you may come
into harbours seen for the first time;
may you stop
at Phoenician trading stations
to buy fine
things.
Mother of
pearl and coral, amber and ebony,
sensual
perfume of every kind-
as many
sensual perfumes as you can;
And may you
visit many Egyptian cities
to gather
stores of knowledge from their scholars.
Keep Ithaka
always in your mind.
Arriving
there is what you are destined for.
But do not
hurry the journey at all.
Better if it
lasts for years,
so you are
old by the time you reached the island,
wealthy with
all you have gained on the way,
not expecting
Ithaka to make you rich.
Ithaka gave
you the marvellous journey.
Without her
you would not have set out.
She has
nothing left to give you now.
And if you
find her poor, Ithaka won’t have fooled you.
Wise as you
will have become, so full of experience,
You will have
understood by then what these Ithakas mean.
- K.P.
Kavafis (1863-1933).
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