Those Winter Sundays- Robert Hayden
Sundays too my father got up early
and put his clothes on in the blueblack cold,
then with cracked hands that ached
from labor in the weekday weather made
banked fires blaze. No one ever thanked him.
I’d wake and hear the cold splintering, breaking.
When the rooms were warm, he’d call,
and slowly I would rise and dress,
fearing the chronic angers of that house,
Speaking indifferently to him,
who had driven out the cold
and polished my good shoes as well.
What did I know, what did I know
of love’s austere and lonely offices?
An experience that most have had: the parent
sacrificing for the child. Yet Hayden does not simply dismiss this occurrence as
a common part of daily life. Instead he delves into the experience to pull out
a revelation so often overlooked in such a mundane scene. Hayden uses the poem “Those
Winter Sundays” to emphasize the extent to which humans can sacrifice for a
treasure while at the same time bringing to light a human tendency to overlook
the treasures we possess until they are no longer in our possession.
The very first line of the poem opens with
hardship: “Sundays too my father got up early.” The fact that the speaker
emphasizes “too,” clarifying that his father was subject to the same fate on a
regular basis, suggests a life of hard work and little rest, possibly
physically as well as mentally. It also creates an atmosphere of repetition, as
if the father has no escape for this daily toil. This is highlighted by the
fact that even on a Sunday, a day typically reserved for rest, the father still
adheres to his normal schedule of work. The father’s emotions are hinted at by
the “blueblack cold” in which he dresses, mixing together the blue of sadness
as well as the black of the unknown, as if the father himself has lost sight of
his goal. The “cold” around him illustrates the fact that there is no one
providing body heat around him, bringing up the loneliness of the old man. However,
that very man is the one that made “fires blaze,” symbolizing the companionship
he provides for the speaker despite his loneliness.
The speaker, on the other hand, did not
endure nearly as much suffering as his father, dressing himself in rooms that
were “warm” due to his father’s work as opposed to the cold that his father was
forced to change in. Despite this, it is the speaker “fearing” of what could
happen to him, displaying a very self-centered view which emphasizes all the
more the lack of consideration the speaker has for his father. This is made
even clearer in the speaker’s tone toward his father, as he speaks “indifferently,”
indicating ignorance as to the extent of suffering that his father has gone
through for him.
This lack of appreciation is made all the
more hurtful when considering the fact that the father has not just suffered
through cold to warm the speaker, but he has sacrificed his life in order to
help the speaker achieve a higher position in life. The father has worked so
much for the speaker that his hands have already become “cracked” from diligence.
He was willing to protect the speaker from the “angers of that house” which may
not only be the physical building around them but the society around them that
the speaker cannot deal with himself, leaving it to his father instead. The
speaker’s father even “polished [his] good shoes,” suggesting that the speaker
must soon go on a journey, possibly the journey of life, that the father has
prepared him for. Unfortunately, the father’s efforts are met with ungrateful words,
displaying the child’s tendency to overlook the essential part played by parents,
causing them to look down on the parents instead of treasuring their
contributions.
However, the speaker makes his regret very
clear. “What did I know,” he laments of his ignorance. Throughout the poem this
feeling of regret is emphasized through the contrast between the speaker
preoccupation with self and the speaker’s acknowledgement of his father’s sacrifices.
However, the past tense used throughout the poem makes it clear that the regret
that the speaker feels cannot be changed because his mistakes were in the past
where he clearly no longer has influence. The acknowledgment of his mistake as
well as his inability to correct it emphasizes Hayden’s message that what we
should treasure we often do not until it is too late.
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