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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 Wednesday, September 9th, 2026.
- 0:13SPEAKER_00: Today's poem is by Wendell Berry.
- 0:15SPEAKER_00: It's called The Guest.
- 0:17SPEAKER_00: This is from one of Berry's earliest collections, published in 1971.
- 0:22SPEAKER_00: It's a fraught and honest wrestling with the parable of the Good Samaritan and
- 0:26SPEAKER_00: the Golden Rule, the law of xenos, or hospitality.
- 0:31SPEAKER_00: Some of the most striking moments in this poem are when he The speaker ponders
- 0:38SPEAKER_00: whether the unfortunate man has been trapped by sad circumstances or whether
- 0:44SPEAKER_00: the Charitable man,
- 0:47SPEAKER_00: the fortunate man,
- 0:49SPEAKER_00: the Samaritan,
- 0:50SPEAKER_00: has himself been trapped or snared in some way by the obligation that
- 0:55SPEAKER_00: the unfortunate man now represents.
- 0:58SPEAKER_00: And then near the end,
- 1:00SPEAKER_00: when he looks directly and honestly at what we call charity
- 1:05SPEAKER_00: and what it sometimes is instead, here's the poem.
- 1:11SPEAKER_00: The Guest.
- 1:14SPEAKER_00: Washed into the doorway by the wake of the traffic,
- 1:17SPEAKER_00: he wears humanity like a third-hand shirt,
- 1:20SPEAKER_00: blackened with enough of Manhattan's dirt to sprout a tree or poison one.
- 1:26SPEAKER_00: His empty hand has led him where he has come to,
- 1:29SPEAKER_00: our differences claim us, he holds out his hand in need of all that's mine.
- 1:35SPEAKER_00: And so we're joined,
- 1:37SPEAKER_00: as deep as son and father,
- 1:40SPEAKER_00: his life is offered me to choose, Shall I begin servitude to him?
- 1:46SPEAKER_00: Let this cup pass.
- 1:49SPEAKER_00: Who am I?
- 1:51SPEAKER_00: But charity must suppose,
- 1:53SPEAKER_00: knowing no better,
- 1:54SPEAKER_00: that this is a man fallen among thieves,
- 1:57SPEAKER_00: or come to this strait by no fault,
- 1:59SPEAKER_00: that our difference is not a judgment,
- 2:02SPEAKER_00: though I can afford to eat and am made his judge.
- 2:06SPEAKER_00: I am, I nearly believe,
- 2:08SPEAKER_00: the Samaritan who fell into the ambush of his heart on the way to another place,
- 2:13SPEAKER_00: My stranger waits,
- 2:14SPEAKER_00: his hand held out like something to read,
- 2:17SPEAKER_00: as though its emptiness is an accomplishment.
- 2:20SPEAKER_00: I give him a smoke and the price of a meal, no more.
- 2:24SPEAKER_00: Not sufficient kindness or believable sham.
- 2:28SPEAKER_00: I paid him to remain strange to my threshold and table,
- 2:32SPEAKER_00: to permit me to forget him, knowing I won't.
- 2:37SPEAKER_00: He's the guest of my knowing, though not asked.
- 2:44SPEAKER_00: This has been The Daily Poem.
- 2:45SPEAKER_00: Thank you for listening.
- 2:46SPEAKER_00: We'll be back tomorrow with another subscriber episode and here on the main channel on Friday.
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- 3:03SPEAKER_00: For all of us at Goldberry Studios, I'm Sean Johnson wishing you happy reading.