When a plague is visited upon the people,
Such as the plague that killed quite a few
At the beginning of the Peloponnesian war
Not least the leader of democratic Athens,
A noble lineage or money in the bank
Provide no shield against affliction,
For epidemics are not only democratic
But hail from the same word, δήμος,
Demos, the people, at the core of both,
In charge of government, κράτος, in the latter
While in the former pounded on by disease.
You need not worry about endemic maladies,
Such as Asiatic Cholera, restricted, as per label,
To people in a certain well-defined geographic area
Unless you yourself in such an area reside
Or happen, like a millionaire aviator,
To be a paranoid hypochondriac, secluded
To end your life in misery for fear of germs,
Ebola, hepatitis, swine flu to name but a few,
Isolating yourself from effervescent demos,
Not very different from Athenian idiots
In pursuit of privacy, keeping to themselves,
Scoffing democracy and shunning the agora.
Pandemics, however, are a serious matter,
Not demographically constrained, and everyone,
Everywhere, all the people, are under threat
And fleeing Florence
To be sequestered for ten days in the country
Telling each other tales of cunning, perfidy and love
In the vernacular, demotic, local idiom
May fear of apocalypse assuage,
But only for a spell,
And will in no way prevent Black Death
From devastating the known world.
It is a fact that rabble-rousers with little or no effort
Take charge during pandemics
To spearhead panic and kindle pandemonium,
A word of unrelated origin, though demons
Have been known to inflame the demos
Issuing forth as demagogues, leaders
Possibly virtuous initially of people,
Who soon, nevertheless, deem it expedient to pander,
Preying on prejudice, ignorance, hate and fear.
You may now wonder why the Demiurge,
Who through his έργον, work,
Created all people out of chaos
As Plato proclaimed and preachers
Of major religious dogmas readily affirm,
Would find it paramount to often cull the human herd
Through visitations of endemics, epidemics and
pandemics?
Ah! That is a question not I nor anyone I know can answer.
2014
https://www.amazon.com/Beachcombers-Report-Poems-Christos-Saccopoulos/dp/6180011699.
Reprinted with the author's permission.
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