The significance of Grass, in American poet Walt Whitman’s
“Song of Myself”, as part of his epic work “Leaves of Grass” is that a single
blade of grass represents an individual in society. The man in the poem is
“…observing a blade of summer grass.” This causes him to ponder the human
condition and the thoughts and actions of human beings. This blade of grass is
amongst an innumerable host of leaves of grass. It is a representation of this
grass, as well as distinct and separate (as an individual blade) from this
multitude.
This is the same with people. We are all part of the human
family. We are also distinct, unique individuals of this group. When the man
ponders the blade of grass he is thinking about man (exemplified by the blade)
and his purpose on the earth.
Right off the bat, in this section of “Leaves of Grass”,
Whitman alludes to the fact that we come from the dust of the earth. Spears of
grass arise from the dirt. Man is created of the dust of the earth and Whitman
states in this poem that, “My tongue, every atom of my blood, form’d from this
soil, this air, He sees some similarities here between flora and human beings.
The soil begets a multitude of grass; the soil begot human beings through a
creative act. This is definitely alluded to here, regardless of one’s belief
system. It seems that Whitman is
relating the life of a blade of grass to a human life. Grass strives to survive
daily and eventually meets its end. So does man. Grass, so-to-speak, greets
each day and exists and functions. So do we, as living beings. Whitman notes “…
the song of me rising from bed and meeting the sun.” This is what spears of
grass do each morning – awake and meet the sun.
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