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Magi  < 3 of 4 >

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The gifts

We bring the very best things we have made.
We made wealth, lots of it. At first we made it
for our benefit, a mark of faithfulness,
the poor fruit of the Genesis command;
then we made it for its own sake, and it grew
as Jack's beanstalk, climbing like a graph
into the kingdom of financial markets,
a world of make-believe where Giant Greed
lurches around blindly looking for lunch.
Sometimes he eats up whole economies
in his hunger for a dividend, dreading
the sound of reality chop-chop-chopping that will pull
the whole construction crashing to the ground.
We bring our wealth, and our contempt of it.

We made religion, masses of it, mainly 
for our benefit. We shaped it carefully
into Aladdin's lamp, so when we rub
and say the proper magic words
God rises like a genie from the spout,
our wishes his command. We lie awake
murmuring prayers of open sesame
for the door of the magic cave to spring
on all the riches of eternity. Sometimes
our fickle genie seems unsatisfied with them:
we use the lamp more sparingly these days.
We bring religion, and our contempt of it.

We tried to make life, to take Cinderella 
to the ball of never-ending youth.
Fairy Frankenstein godmother
waves her wand of magic promises:
diets, hairdos, workouts, facials,
lifted chins, and now re-engineering—
fresh hips, new lungs, transplanted hearts
and spare part organs grown from embryos
to turn the pumpkin of our body to
a glittering carriage. We don’t look half-bad,
on a good day in a sympathetic light,
but when the clock strikes twelve our time's still up
and our carefully-fashioned show returns
to mice and vegetation. It's a bore.
Prince Charming needn't hold his breath:
we can't yet fashion life, and so
we bring death, and our great contempt of it.

The gold, the incense, the embalming spices:
our pantomime contains the lot.
We hope you like them. They're the best we've got.

The third of four poems in the sequence Magi. 

Godfrey Rust 1998, godfrey@wordsout.co.uk. See here for permissions.