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- 0:00[music]
- 0:05SPEAKER_00: Welcome back to The Daily Poem, a podcast from Goldberry Studios.
- 0:09SPEAKER_00: I'm Sean Johnson, and today is Monday, October 19th, 2026.
- 0:15SPEAKER_00: Today's poem is by poet laureate Tracy K. Smith, and it's called Einstein's Mother.
- 0:22SPEAKER_00: I'll read it once, offer a few comments, and read it one more time.
- 0:27SPEAKER_00: Einstein's Mother.
- 0:31SPEAKER_00: Was he mute a while, or all tears?
- 0:34SPEAKER_00: Did he raise his hands to his ears so he could scream, scream, scream?
- 0:39SPEAKER_00: Did he eat only with his fists?
- 0:41SPEAKER_00: Did he eat as if something inside of him would never be fed?
- 0:45SPEAKER_00: Did he arch his back and hammer his heels into the floor
- 0:49SPEAKER_00: the minute there was something he sought?
- 0:51SPEAKER_00: And did you feel yourself caught there,
- 0:54SPEAKER_00: wanting to let go,
- 0:55SPEAKER_00: to run, to be called back to wherever your two tangled souls had sprung from?
- 1:01SPEAKER_00: Did you ever feel as though something were rising up inside you, a fire-white ghost?
- 1:07SPEAKER_00: Did you feel pity, and for whom?
- 1:13SPEAKER_00: This poem is born out of the historical reality that Einstein was indeed
- 1:17SPEAKER_00: a difficult child, or rather he had a difficult childhood.
- 1:22SPEAKER_00: He was slow in coming to language,
- 1:24SPEAKER_00: to speech, that he could be temperamental, and often those things go together.
- 1:29SPEAKER_00: Children who can't...
- 1:32SPEAKER_00: There are of course many mothers who deal with many difficult children
- 1:34SPEAKER_00: and Smith seems to offer up the
- 1:47SPEAKER_00: The life of Einstein,
- 1:48SPEAKER_00: who of course grew up to be a rather remarkable individual as a kind
- 1:52SPEAKER_00: of encouragement to mothers like his,
- 1:55SPEAKER_00: who in the midst of the struggle early on faced with the acorn,
- 2:02SPEAKER_00: can't see the oak tree that it will grow into,
- 2:06SPEAKER_00: can't see what their labors and their loves are leading to.
- 2:12SPEAKER_00: Seeing this poem on the page, one of the first things you notice is the lack of question marks.
- 2:19SPEAKER_00: It's all questions, but all of the punctuation, the end marks are periods.
- 2:26SPEAKER_00: It emphasizes that these are all kind of rhetorical questions,
- 2:31SPEAKER_00: that the answer is understood or assumed to a degree,
- 2:34SPEAKER_00: and that all of the questions are driving at something.
- 2:38SPEAKER_00: However,
- 2:39SPEAKER_00: lurking behind even the encouragement of this poem is the uncertainty
- 2:46SPEAKER_00: that surrounds every human life.
- 2:49SPEAKER_00: And that becomes a challenge to mothers who statistically will not look back
- 2:56SPEAKER_00: and realize that they have raised an Albert Einstein or Mother Teresa or...
- 3:02SPEAKER_00: A Shakespeare or a Mr. Rogers,
- 3:05SPEAKER_00: but merely a Steve or a Bill or a Sally who has their strengths
- 3:12SPEAKER_00: and has their weaknesses and has their gifts and their human pettiness
- 3:18SPEAKER_00: and other foibles like the rest of us.
- 3:21SPEAKER_00: And maybe the periods in place of the question marks also suggest that one has
- 3:27SPEAKER_00: to be settled on these questions in order to succeed.
- 3:32SPEAKER_00: That the value of this endeavor has to be decided upon in advance.
- 3:37SPEAKER_00: There can be no question mark, only a full stop.
- 3:40SPEAKER_00: The labor and the love must be, in a certain sense, their own purpose.
- 3:45SPEAKER_00: Justification in their own fulfillment.
- 3:48SPEAKER_00: Otherwise,
- 3:49SPEAKER_00: most mothers waiting for the emergence of a rare world historical individual
- 3:55SPEAKER_00: to prove that their endeavors were worthwhile are going to be sorely disappointed.
- 4:01SPEAKER_00: And they ought not be.
- 4:02SPEAKER_00: So there is a caution,
- 4:04SPEAKER_00: lest anyone presume, but this poem does offer an encouragement, lest anyone despair.
- 4:12SPEAKER_00: Here it is one more time.
- 4:16SPEAKER_00: Was he mute a while, or all tears?
- 4:19SPEAKER_00: Did he raise his hands to his ears so he could scream, scream, scream?
- 4:25SPEAKER_00: Did he eat only with his fists?
- 4:27SPEAKER_00: Did he eat as if something inside of him would never be fed?
- 4:31SPEAKER_00: Did he arch his back and hammer his heels into the floor
- 4:34SPEAKER_00: the minute there was something he sought?
- 4:37SPEAKER_00: And did you feel yourself caught there,
- 4:39SPEAKER_00: wanting to let go,
- 4:40SPEAKER_00: to run, to be called back to wherever your two tangled souls had sprung from?
- 4:47SPEAKER_00: Did you ever feel as though something were rising up inside you?
- 4:50SPEAKER_00: A fire-white ghost?
- 4:52SPEAKER_00: Did you feel pity?
- 4:54SPEAKER_00: And for whom?
- 4:58SPEAKER_00: This has been The Daily Poem.
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