I chose what is probably the most famous detail of that painting, one from the Hell panel of the triptych that stands out by its relatively large size in the painting and its sheer disturbing nature. It's known as the "Tree Man":
Tree Man in Bosch's
Hell
All the damned fools around me
are suffering for their sins.
I am the vessel of sloth and drunkenness,
my hollow torso an infernal pub.
A woman taps a keg for the patrons
sitting at a long table in my chest -
one is perched on a toad, symbol of Satan.
Another fellow leans despondently
over my rib cage, which is pierced
with rib-like branches, sprouted
from my trunk-like arms, buoyed
by two rowboats, floating down a river
as black as the Styx.
I look back at it all,
bemused, under a hat crowned
with bagpipes, brimming with a parade
of lost souls and demons
who dance to its keening tune.
I am their ship of fools,
and they are trapped here forever,
just as we are all trapped here forever.
1 comment:
Cool poem, Bruce. Goes well with the expression on the tree man's face.
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