A
Doctrine Uttered in Secret
“There
is a doctrine uttered in secret,”
said
the Greek philosopher Socrates,
“that
man is a prisoner who has nor right
to
open the door of his prison and run
away.”
A young boy was out learning to ride
his
two-wheeler, doing much better than
his
mother expected, and he proudly boasted
to
a neighboring woman out for her morning
stroll,
“When I was big, I knew how to ride
my
bike really good.” But “Shades of the prison
house
begin to close /Upon the growing Boy,”
said
William Wordsworth, in his poem Ode
to
Immortality, catching a mystical glimpse
into
this doctrine uttered in secret; and all too
soon,
it will “fade into the light of common
day,”
and the young boy will grow up
never
knowing he is in prison.
Composed
in Tiny Beaches,
Georgian
Bay, Southcentral, Ontario
Thursday,
June 26, 2025
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