{"id":111970,"date":"2017-06-21T18:04:16","date_gmt":"2017-06-21T22:04:16","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/?p=111970"},"modified":"2017-06-21T18:04:16","modified_gmt":"2017-06-21T22:04:16","slug":"who-but-the-sun","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/2017\/06\/21\/who-but-the-sun\/","title":{"rendered":"Who But the Sun?"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_111971\" style=\"width: 1010px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/06\/sun.jpg\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-111971\" class=\"wp-image-111971\" src=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/06\/sun.jpg\" width=\"1000\" height=\"682\" srcset=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/06\/sun.jpg 1500w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/06\/sun-300x205.jpg 300w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/06\/sun-768x524.jpg 768w, https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2017\/06\/sun-1024x698.jpg 1024w\" sizes=\"auto, (min-width: 62.5em) 67vw, 100vw\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-111971\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Ladies and gentlemen, the sun.<\/p><\/div>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>You may have heard: today is\u00a0the summer solstice. That big ole sun out there is\u00a0going nowhere fast. It\u2019ll be hanging in the sky\u00a0for hours yet. You want nightfall? Fuck your nightfall!\u00a0Put a blanket over your head and leave the sun alone!<\/p>\n<p>As for the rest of you: if you\u2019re\u00a0looking for something to kick off your pagan celebrations, I dug through our archives in search of some verse\u00a0to\u00a0suit today\u2018s heliophilia vibes. Here\u2019s what I\u2019ve got: Baudelaire. In our Winter 1981 issue we ran nineteen poems by him\u2014translated by Richard Howard, <a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/blog\/2017\/03\/29\/howards-way\/\" target=\"_blank\">who won our Hadada Award\u00a0this year<\/a>. One of these, \u201c<a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/poetry\/6836\/the-sun-charles-baudelaire\" target=\"_blank\">The Sun<\/a>,\u201d is as moving a tribute to that fiery ball of gas as has ever been written. A quick sample:<\/p>\n<blockquote><p>Who but the sun persuades the lame to dance<br \/>\nas if their canes were maypoles, governing<br \/>\nthe resurrection of the harrowed fields,<br \/>\nand for the secret harvest of the heart<br \/>\ncommands immortal wheat to grow again!<\/p>\n<p>When, with a poet\u2019s will, the sun descends<br \/>\ninto the cities like a king incognito,<br \/>\nimpartially visiting palace and hospital,<br \/>\nthe fate of all things vile is glorified.<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>Subscribers <a href=\"https:\/\/www.theparisreview.org\/poetry\/6836\/the-sun-charles-baudelaire\" target=\"_blank\">can read the full poem here<\/a>. Nonsubscribers should subscribe now, at which time they, too, can read the whole poem, or recite it to the sun itself, or print it out and use a magnifying glass to focus the sun\u2019s rays on it until it bursts into flames\u2014a fitting way to celebrate the solstice.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>\u201cWho but the sun persuades the lame to dance \/ as if their canes were maypoles?\u201d A poem by Baudelaire from our archive, perfect for solstice celebration.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":38,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[1188],"tags":[370,2654,26616,29259,29261,7221,22334,165,2047,2003,26179,29258,29262,29260],"class_list":["post-111970","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-from-the-archive","tag-back-issues","tag-charles-baudelaire","tag-digital-subscription","tag-french-poems","tag-heliophilia","tag-poems","tag-poems-in-translation","tag-poetry","tag-poets","tag-richard-howard","tag-solstice","tag-summer-solstice","tag-the-sun","tag-winter-1981"],"acf":[],"yoast_head":"<!-- This site is optimized with the Yoast SEO Premium plugin v25.4 (Yoast SEO v25.4) - https:\/\/yoast.com\/wordpress\/plugins\/seo\/ -->\n<title>Who But the Sun? 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