25/01/2024
“Is there for honest Poverty
That hings his head, an' a' that;
The coward slave - we pass him by,
We dare be poor for a' that!
For a' that, an' a' that.
Our toils obscure an' a' that,
The rank is but the guinea's stamp,
The Man's the gowd for a' that. “
Tonight is Burns Night, a day for eating Haggis, Neeps + Tatties. For that reason he’s often most famous for his “Address to a Haggis” which in reality sounds like a joke some of his admirers took a bit far. If Burns should be remembered for anything it’s his humanistic belief that life was valuable regardless of your station or class.
He was just a farmer who learnt to write to express his earnest beliefs about the world and he ended up inspiring the romantic movement of poetry in the English language alongside the national movement for a Scotland which could feel happy with itself for being an interesting place with values worth celebrating. His work was never small or parochial or unimportant regardless what his critics might have said and that’s why we love him and that’s why we eat haggis tonight.
Special thanks goes to my Malagan photographers and for this photo