They call him Meir

When I heard that Meir the teacher had exchanged his glory for futility,1 I said:

They call him Meir,2 but he has no light, for all the lights around him have gone dim.
Indeed, he has a thick cloud of darkness, like the darkness in Egypt,
When no person saw their fellow. And they that named him knew how he would end up, and they prophesied,
Calling him thus, just as the sages called night “light,”
And they knew that a blind person is called “flowing with light,” and charcoal is called “white”3—thus did they name him!
Translated by Gabriel Wasserman.
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