THE HARDEST QUESTIONS FOR THE END
HT presents two poems from Jonahwhale, Ranjit Hoskote’s excellent new collection
EIGHT RULES FOR TRAVELLERS TO THEBES
Beware of babies left on hillsides with their feet pierced.
Don’t fight with old men where three roads cross.
Don’t marry a queen twice your age. Don’t ask oracles what they mean. Leave fallen brooches alone.
Keep a list of sanctuaries handy.
Try not to answer riddles too quickly. The sphinx keeps the hardest questions for the end.
THE ATLAS OF LOST BELIEFS
Without waking up, turn to page thirtyseven in the Atlas of Lost Beliefs and surround yourself
With apsaras, kinnaras, gandharvas, maenads, satyrs, sorcerers, bonobos, organ grinders,
Stargazers, gunsmiths, long-distance runners, gravediggers, calligraphers, solitary reapers, beenkars, troubadours, rababias, ronin, nagas, pearl divers, Vandals, Goths, mummers, snipers, collectors of moths, hobos, dharma bums, bauls, drifters, djinns, mahjubs, marabouts, qalandars, griots, mad hatters, speakers in tongues, trippers, star angels, batmen, punks, eggheads, buffoons, lay preachers, agitators, friends of the court, friars, minorite, agents provocateurs, bird-spangled shamans, fainting oracles, screeching owls, wise men of Gotham, and women who run with wolves
all blessed by the blue hand of a reckless dancer who spares a thought or two for the world but no more as she poses, heels in the air, Cossackkicking on a crumbling reef.