Lamentations
Alter Brody
1918
In a dingy kitchen
Facing a Ghetto backyard
An old woman is chanting Jeremiah’s Lamentations,
Quaveringly,
Out of a Hebrew Bible.
The gaslight flares and falls . . .
This night,
Two thousand years ago,
Jerusalem fell and the Temple was burned.
Tonight
This white-haired Jewess
Sits in her kitchen and chants—by the banks of the Hudson—
The Lament of the Prophet.
The gaslight flares and falls . . .
Nearby,
Locked in her room,
Her daughter lies on a bed convulsively sobbing.
Her face is dug in the pillows;
Her shoulders heave with her sobs—
The bits of a photograph lie on the dresser . . .
Credits
Alter Brody, “Lamentations,” from A Family Album and Other Poems (New York: B. W. Huebsch, 1918), pp. 18–24, 36, 39. Used with permission of the author's estate.
Published in: The Posen Library of Jewish Culture and Civilization, vol. 8.