Tymestl Tachwedd

Diktet om kuling i november (m.m.) er skrive av den walisiske lyrikaren og politikaren (m.m.) Waldo Williams (1904-1971). Ein fascinerande og viktig person. Diktet heiter «Mewn Dau Gae», omsett til «Between two fields» på engelsk. Den enkle løysinga på norsk er då «Mellom to felt».

Walisisk, altså. Det vert ikkje betre.

 

O ba le’r ymroliai’r môr goleuni

Oedd a’i waelod ar Weun Parc y Blawd a Parc y Blawd?

Ar ôl imi holi’n hir yn y tir tywyll,

O b’le deuai, yr un a fu erioed?

Neu pwy, pwy oedd y saethwr, yr eglurwr sydyn?

Bywiol heliwr y maes oedd rholiwr y môr.

Oddi fry uwch y chwibanwyr gloywbib, uwch callwib y cornicyllod,

Dygai i mi y llonyddwch mawr.

 

Rhoddai i mi’r cyffro lle nad oedd

Ond cyffro meddwl yr haul yn mydru’r tes,

Yr eithin aeddfed ar y cloddiau’n clecian,

Y brwyn lu yn breuddwydio’r wybren las.

Pwy sydd yn galw pan fo’r dychymyg yn dihuno?

Cyfod, cerdd, dawnsia, wele’r bydysawd.

Pwy sydd yn ymguddio ynghanol y geiriau?

Yr oedd hyn ar Weun Parc y Blawd a Parc y Blawd.

 

A phan fyddai’r cymylau mawr ffoadur a phererin

Yn goch gan heulwen hwyrol tymestl Tachwedd

Lawr yn yr ynn a’r masarn a rannai’r meysydd

Yr oedd cân y gwynt a dyfnder fel dyfnder distawrwydd.

Pwy sydd, ynghanol y rhwysg a’r rhemp?

Pwy sydd yn sefyll ac yn cynnwys?

Tyst pob tyst, cof pob cof, hoedl pob hoedl,

Tawel ostegwr helbul hunan.

 

Nes dyfod o’r hollfyd weithiau i’r tawelwch

Ac ar y ddau barc fe gerddai ei bobl,

A thrwyddynt, rhyngddynt, amdanynt ymdaenaiTachwedd

Awen yn codi o’r cudd, yn cydio’r cwbl,

Fel gyda ni’r ychydig pan fyddai’r cyrch picwerchi

Neu’r tynnu to deir draw ar y weun drom.

Mor agos at ei gilydd y deuem –

Yr oedd yr heliwr distaw yn bwrw ei rwyd amdanom.

 

O, trwy oesoedd y gwaed ar y gwellt a thrwy’r goleuni y galar

Pa chwiban nas clywai ond mynwes? O, pwy oedd?

Twyllwr pob traha, rhedwr pob trywydd,

Hai! y dihangwr o’r byddinoedd

Yn chwiban adnabod, adnabod nes bod adnabod.

Mawr oedd cydnaid calonnau wedi eu rhew rhyn.

Yr oedd rhyw ffynhonnau’n torri tua’r nefoedd

Ac yn syrthio’n ôl a’u dagrau fel dail pren.

 

Am hyn y myfyria’r dydd dan yr haul a’r cwmwl

A’r nos trwy’r celloedd i’w mawrfrig ymennydd.

Mor llonydd ydynt a hithau a’i hanadl

Dros Weun Parc y Blawd a Parc y Blawd heb ludd,

A’u gafael ar y gwrthrych, y perci llawn pobl.

Diau y daw’r dirhau, a pha awr yw hi

Y daw’r herwr, daw’r heliwr, daw’r hawliwr i’r bwlch,

Daw’r Brenin Alltud a’r brwyn yn hollti.

 

Ok, så finst det altså ei omsetjing til engelsk for oss som treng det. Den er av Rowan Williams:

 

Between two fields

 

These two fields a green sea-shore, the tide spilling

radiance across them, and who knows

where such waters rise? And I’d had years

in a dark land, looldng: where did it, where did he

come from then? Only he’d been there

all along. Who though? who

was this marksman loosing off bolts

of sudden light? One and the same the lightning

hunter across the field, the hand to tilt

and spill the sea, who from the vaults

above the bright-voiced whistlers, the keen darting ployers,

brought down on me such quiet, such

 

Quiet: enough to rouse me. Up to that day

nothing had worked but the hot sun to get me going,

stir up drowsy warm verses: like blossom

on gorse that cracldes in the ditches, or

like the army of dozy rushes, dreaming

of clear summer sky. But now: imagination

shakes off the night. Someone is shouting

(who?), Stand up and walk. Dance. Look.

Here is the world entire. And in the middle

of all the words, who is hiding? Like this

is how it was. There on the shores of light

between these fields, under these clouds.

 

Clouds: big clouds, pilgrims, refugees,

red with the evening sun of a November storm.

Down where the fields divide, and ash and maple

cluster, the wind’s sound, the sound of the deep,

is an abyss of silence. So who was it stood

there in the middle of this shameless glory, who

stood holding it all? Of every witness witness,

the memory of every memory, the life

of every life? who with a quiet word

calms the red storms of self, till all

the labours of the whole wide world

fold up into this silence.

 

And on the silent sea-floor of these fields,

his people stroll. Somewhere between them,

through them, around them, there is a new voice

rising and spilling from its hiding place

to hold them, a new voice, call it the poet’s

as it was for some of us, the little group

who’d been all day mounting assault

against the harvest with our forks, dragging

the roof-thatch over the heavy meadow. So near,

we came so near then to each other, the quiet huntsman

spreading his net around us.

Listen! you can

just catch his whistling, hear it?

 

Whistling, across the centuries of blood

on the grass, and the hard light of pain; whistling

only your heart hears. Who was it then, for God’s sake?

mocking our boasts, tracking our every trail and slìpping past

all our recruitìng sergeants? Don’t you know?

says the whistling, Don’t you remember?

don’t you recognise? it says; until we do.

And then, our ice age over, think of the force

of hearts released, springing together, think

of the fountains brealdng out, reaching up

after the sky, and falling back, showers

of falling leaves, waters of autumn.

 

Think every day, under the sun,

under these clouds, think every night of this,

with every cell of your mind’s branching swelling shoots;

but with the quiet, the same quiet, the steady breath,

the steady gaze across the two fields, holding still

the yision: fair fields full of folk;

for it will come, dawn of his longed-for coming,

and what a dawn to long for. He will arrive, the outlaw,

the huntsman, the lost heir making good his claim

to no-man’s land, the exiled king

is coming home one day; the rushes sweep aside

to let him through.

 

 

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