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When All the Others Were Away at Mass

  • richmcgnd
  • 7 days ago
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Seamus Heaney

(1939-2013)



When all the others were away at Mass by Seamus Heaney has been named Ireland’s best-loved poem from the past century. It was chosen from ballots cast by the public, and announced by Irish President Michael D. Higgins. The third of eight sonnets in “Clearances,” a series dedicated to the poet’s mother, Margaret Kathleen McCann, the poem is featured in the recently published  Selected Poems 1966–1987, one of two new editions of Heaney’s work that were arranged by the Nobel laureate himself.

It is not hard to imagine why this poem is well-loved. Heaney references the fact that many were at a religious ceremony - a Mass. In contrast, the poet and his mother created a sacred space right there in the kitchen working on the simplest of foods. I particularly like the final three lines which underscore the intimacy of those moments.



When All the Others Were Away at Mass


When all the others were away at Mass


I was all hers as we peeled potatoes.


They broke the silence, let fall one by one


Like solder weeping off the soldering iron:


Cold comforts set between us, things to share


Gleaming in a bucket of clean water.


And again let fall. Little pleasant splashes


From each other's work would bring us to our senses.


So while the parish priest at her bedside


Went hammer and tongs at the prayers for the dying


And some were responding and some crying


I remembered her head bent towards my head,


Her breath in mine, our fluent dipping knives-


Never closer the whole rest of our lives.



Seamus Heaney is widely recognized as one of the major poets of the 20th century. A native of Northern Ireland, Heaney was raised in County Derry, and later lived for many years in Dublin. He was the author of over 20 volumes of poetry and criticism, and edited several widely used anthologies. He won the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1995 "for works of lyrical beauty and ethical depth, which exalt everyday miracles and the living past."

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