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Digging

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2 pages, Unknown Binding

First published January 1, 1966

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Seamus Heaney

389 books1,117 followers
Works of Irish poet Seamus Justin Heaney reflect landscape, culture, and political crises of his homeland and include the collections Wintering Out (1972) and Field Work (1979) as well as a translation of Beowulf (1999). He won the Nobel Prize for literature in 1995.

This writer and lecturer won this prize "for works of lyrical beauty and ethical depth, which exalt everyday miracles and the living past."

Heaney on Wikipedia.

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November 25, 2024
"But I've no spade to follow men like them.
Between my finger and my thumb
The squat pen rests.
I'll dig with. "
Profile Image for HappyAustin2263 Chung.
3 reviews2 followers
April 19, 2026
The poem has an interesting take on "passing on the legacy." Where one's continuation of family happens not via tradition, but rather by effort, and the willingness to create something anew for the future. A connection between farming potatoes and writing is least expected.
Profile Image for Colin Park.
1 review10 followers
April 8, 2026
My main takeaway from this poem was that one can achieve the same level of success and productivity with different disciplines. Whether one is a farmer or a writer, productivity and success are self-derived. Despite the fact that the narrator's father and grandfather were all part of the agricultural business, he took the road less taken and reaped the same level of fulfillment from a different practice.
Profile Image for Sean Kim.
3 reviews1 follower
April 8, 2026
It was a good way to communicate the point that while your family may have been great and had generational success, every new generation has to start anew with their own path and from ground one. The hard work of your family may inspire you and get you to the starting point, but you yourself must turn that squat pen into a spade/shovel and dig to success.
Profile Image for Philip Bliss.
3 reviews1 follower
April 8, 2026
It was an amazing poem that critically explored the themes of respect for hard war, family tradition, the past shaping the present, and writing as a form of "digging", as seen in the repetition in the beginning and at the end of the poem.
Profile Image for William Park.
1 review
April 20, 2026
This poem made me think about how you don’t have to follow the exact same path as your family to still respect and connect with them. It kind of shifts your perspective—what matters isn’t doing the same thing, but finding your own way to carry that legacy forward.
Profile Image for Tumin.
3 reviews
August 6, 2018
tense shift,
object shift,
internal rhyme,
slant rhyme.
Profile Image for Anemone Tabagari.
7 reviews
March 27, 2019
"Between my finger and my thumb
The squat pen rests; as snug as a gun."

განმეორებით ვკითხულობ ამ სიტყვებს და ჩემი პოეზიის განრისხებულ დემონს შავ ცრემლს ვაპკურებ...

Profile Image for Brandon Skanes.
Author 110 books42 followers
February 25, 2026
Went over this with one of my students. a fantastic poem that truly honours legacy.
Profile Image for Chloe Yoon.
4 reviews1 follower
April 20, 2026
Clever to mirror his "digging" with pen to his father "digging" into the soil to show his ambition fo trying to keep his roots but in a different path.
Profile Image for Ian Kim.
4 reviews
April 21, 2026
It was a great poem that explored the themes family tradition and past influence via repetitive comparison to "digging"
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