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Don't Look Back (Wislawa Szymborska: Lot's Wife)

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Woman Lamenting by a Burning City: Jan Swart van Groningen, 1550-55, pen in black, brush in brown, 360 x 283 mm (Rijksmuseum, Amsterdam)

They say I looked back out of curiosity.
But I could have had other reasons.
I looked back mourning my silver bowl.
Carelessly, while tying my sandal strap.
So I wouldn't have to keep staring at the righteous nape
of my husband Lot's neck.
From the sudden conviction that if I dropped dead
he wouldn't so much as hesitate.
From the disobedience of the meek.
Checking for pursuers.
Struck by the silence, hoping God had changed his mind.
Our two daughters were already vanishing over the hilltop.
I felt age within me. Distance.
The futility of wandering. Torpor.
I looked back setting my bundle down.
I looked back not knowing where to set my foot.
Serpents appeared on my path,
spiders, field mice, baby vultures.
They were neither good nor evil now -- every living thing
was simply creeping or hopping along in the mass panic.
I looked back in desolation.
In shame because we had stolen away.
Wanting to cry out, to go home.
Or only when a sudden gust of wind
unbound my hair and lifted up my robe.
It seemed to me that they were watching from the walls of Sodom
and bursting into thunderous laughter again and again.
I looked back in anger.
To savor their terrible fate.
I looked back for all the reasons given above.
I looked back involuntarily.
It was only a rock that turned underfoot, growling at me.
It was a sudden crack that stopped me in my tracks.
A hamster on its hind paws tottered on the edge.
It was then we both glanced back.
No, no. I ran on,
I crept, I flew upward
until darkness fell from the heavens
and with it scorching gravel and dead birds.
I couldn't breathe and spun around and around.
Anyone who saw me must have thought I was dancing.
It's not inconceivable that my eyes were open.
It's possible I fell facing the city.

Wislawa Szymborska (1923 -2012): Lot's Wife, translated by Stanislaw Baranczak and Clare Cavanagh in Poems New and Collected 1957-1997




Lot and his Daughters: Lucas van Leyden, c. 1520, oil on wood, 48 x 34 cm (Musée du Louvre, Paris)


Lot and His Daughters (detail): Jan Massys, 1565, oil on oak, 148 x 204,5 cm (Musées Royaux des Beaux-Arts, Brussels)

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Lot and his Daughters: Jan Harmensz. Muller (1571-1628), c. 1600, oil on panel, 29 x 39 cm; image by Diomede, 27 April 2006 (Private collection)

 
Lot Fleeing with his Daughters from Sodom: Albrecht Dürer, c. 1498, oil and tempera on panel, 52 x 41 cm (National Gallery of Art, Washington)
 


Lot and His Daughters: Juan de la Corte, first half of 17th century, oil on canvas, 133 x 194 cm (private collection)

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Lot flieht mit seinen Töchtern aus dem brennenden Sodom: Johann Georg Trautmann (1713-1769), oil on canvas, 65 × 68 cm; image by Andreas Praefcke, 23 March 2006 (Collections of the Granddukes of Baden, Karlsruhe)


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The Destruction of Sodom and Gomorrah: John Martin, 1852, oil on canvas, 136.3  x 212.3 cm (Laing Art Gallery, Newcastle upon Tyne)



The Destruction of Sodom and Gomorrah (detail): John Martin, 1852, oil on canvas, 136.3  x 212.3 cm (Laing Art Gallery, Newcastle upon Tyne)

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Blue Mesa. Petrified wood in the lower Lot's Wife beds, part of the Sonsela Member of the Chinle Formation (Late Triassic). [Apache, Arizona]: photo by Lazurite, 25 October 2010

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Lot's Wife Misses Her Train[Tucson Amtrak Station and Museum]: photo by Voenix Rising, 24 August 2008

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Lot's wife looked back: photo by Terri Lynn, 12 February 2008

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Riverside swimming (Elsie, Lot's wife, Lot). Taken around 1930. Gladys Badgley, Elsie Jensen Bishoff, Lot Bishoff. [Indianola, Iowa]: image by Nathan Rank, 4 November 2007

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 Lot's Wife's Road. Looking back at Monument Valley from the road to Mexican Hat.: photo by Simon Bisson, 3 January 2009

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LOT'S WIFE / LA MUJER DE LOT: photo by ARETE, 22 June 2009

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Grounded. The curse of Lot's wife... The bible never gave her name!!: photo by Liam Moloney, 22 June 2008

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Lot's Wife. Looked back at the evil Mickey D's and was transformed into an extra large french fry: photo by Mike Steele, 24 March 2014

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