{"id":144671,"date":"2026-04-21T11:58:00","date_gmt":"2026-04-21T15:58:00","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/kendallharmon.net\/?p=144671"},"modified":"2026-04-21T19:02:21","modified_gmt":"2026-04-21T23:02:21","slug":"r-s-thomas-the-answer-for-easter-6","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/kendallharmon.net\/?p=144671","title":{"rendered":"R S Thomas\u2019 \u201cThe Answer\u201d for Easter"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p><a href=\"https:\/\/sjsa.wordpress.com\/2013\/09\/29\/a-poet-touching-heaven\/\">From there<\/a>:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\">\n<p>Not darkness but twilight<br>In which even the best<br>of minds must make its way<br>now. And slowly the questions<br>occur, vague but formidable<br>for all that. We pass our hands<br>over their surface like blind<br>men feeling for the mechanism<br>that will swing them aside. They<br>yield, but only to re-form<br>as new problems; and one<br>does not even do that<br>but towers immovable<br>before us.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Is there no way<br>of other thought of answering<br>its challenge? There is an anticipation<br>of it to the point of<br>dying. There have been times<br>when, after long on my knees<br>in a cold chancel, a stone has rolled<br>from my mind, and I have looked<br>in and seen the old questions lie<br>folded and in a place<br>by themselves, like the piled<br>graveclothes of love\u2019s risen body.<\/p><blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\"><p lang=\"en\" dir=\"ltr\">Easter in Ethiopia is something else <a href=\"https:\/\/t.co\/9Hd3Ew0hnw\">pic.twitter.com\/9Hd3Ew0hnw<\/a><\/p>&mdash; James Lucas (@JamesLucasIT) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/JamesLucasIT\/status\/2040448342170214417?ref_src=twsrc%5Etfw\">April 4, 2026<\/a><\/blockquote> <script async src=\"https:\/\/platform.twitter.com\/widgets.js\" charset=\"utf-8\"><\/script>\n<\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>From there: Not darkness but twilightIn which even the bestof minds must make its waynow. And slowly the questionsoccur, vague but formidablefor all that. We pass our handsover their surface like blindmen feeling for the mechanismthat will swing them aside.<span class=\"ellipsis\">&hellip;<\/span><\/p>\n<div class=\"read-more\"><a href=\"https:\/\/kendallharmon.net\/?p=144671\">Read more &#8250;<\/a><\/div>\n<p><!-- end of .read-more --><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":794,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[571,113],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-144671","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-easter","category-poetry-literature"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/kendallharmon.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/144671","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/kendallharmon.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/kendallharmon.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kendallharmon.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/794"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kendallharmon.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=144671"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/kendallharmon.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/144671\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":144673,"href":"https:\/\/kendallharmon.net\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/144671\/revisions\/144673"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/kendallharmon.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=144671"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kendallharmon.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=144671"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/kendallharmon.net\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=144671"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}