|
Seek
Wisdom
by Solomon Ibn Gabirol
A soul whose raging tempests widely rise, wither
shall she send her meditations? She rages, and is
like a flame of fire, whose smoke constantly
ascends. This time her meditations are like a wheel
that turns around on the earth and the multitudes
thereof, or like the seas wherein the earth's
foundations were fastened: "How canst thou be so
strong and filled with courage, that thou
disdainest a place upon the stars? From the path of
wisdom turn thou away thy heart; the world shall
then smooth thy path for thee."
Oh comfort ye my soul for that, my friends, and
likewise for her sorrows comfort her; she thirsts
for a man of prudence, but finds not a man to slake
her thirst. See ye amongst the men of fame,
perchance there may be one to grant her desires. If
this world sins against me, my heart will regard it
disdainfully. If it cannot see my light with its
eye, let the world then be contented with its
blindness. But afterwards, if it appeases me, I
shall turn round, and forgive its sins. The earthly
sphere would then be good; the hand of Time would
place no yoke upon the wise.
Oh too much wrong didst thou commit; long have
the gourds been as cedars of the earth. Despise the
vile ones of the people, for stones are less
burdensome to me than they. Cut off the tail of
them that say to me: "Where is then wisdom and her
votaries?" Oh that the world would judge them
aright! oh that it would give food unto her sons!
They would then rest, not toil, and would attain
their goal, without knowing worldly joys. Some took
the sun's daughters, and begot folly, but they were
not its sons-in-law.
Why do ye chide me for my understanding, O ye
thorns and briers of the earth? If wisdom is of
light esteem to you, vile and despised are ye in
her sight. Though she is closed, and reaches not
your heart, lo, I shall open her chests. How shall
I now abandon wisdom, since God's spirit made a
covenant between us? or how shall she forsake me,
since she is like a mother to me and I am the child
of her old age? or like an ornament which adorns
the soul, or like a necklace on her neck. How can
ye say to me: "Take off thy ornaments, and remove
the precious chain from her neck?" In her my heart
rejoices, and is glad, because her rivers of
delights are pure. Throughout my life I shall make
my soul ascend until her abode is beyond the
clouds. For she adjured me not to rest, until I fin
the knowledge of her Master.
Excerpted from Seek
Wisdom, by Solomon Ibn Gabirol, in
Post-Biblical Hebrew Literature, Jewish
Publication Society of America.
|
The
Cambridge Companion to Medieval Jewish Philosophy,
by Daniel H. Frank
|