The Mole

Nathan Alterman

1940

Not in vain did I vow to be faithful,
not in vain did I tag at your heels.
With the mole I struggled from darkness,
stubborn and under a spell.
You, grief of the nails on my fingers,
you, woe of my head growing bald,
hear me in the cracking of plaster,
in the spreading silence of mold.
In a mirror inlaid with copper
your humble candle sways.
T…
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Nathan Alterman

1910–1970

The Hebrew poet Nathan Alterman was born in Warsaw and moved to Tel Aviv with his parents when he was fifteen, continuing his education at the Herzliya Hebrew Gymnasium. At the age of nineteen, he began studying at the Sorbonne in Paris but the following year decided to switch to agronomy and moved to Nancy, France. In 1932, he returned to Tel Aviv and began working at the Mikveh Yisrael agricultural school. He soon decided to earn a living in journalism while also devoting himself to poetry. He wrote both lyrical and political poetry. During the last years of the Mandate, the nationalist political verse that he published in his newspaper column, at first in Haaretz and then in Davar, attracted a wide readership and was at times censored by the British. He also wrote children’s books and plays and translated Shakespeare, Racine, and Molière into Hebrew.

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