avatarJonathan Greene

Summary

The poem "Bystander" reflects on the feeling of being left behind by modern life and technological progress, with the speaker feeling disconnected and idle as the world moves forward.

Abstract

"Bystander" is a contemplative poem that captures the speaker's sense of obsolescence in a rapidly advancing world. The speaker likens their inability to keep pace with life's swift changes to being stuck in a car without air conditioning or a working radio, as if frozen in the year 1991. They see themselves as a passive observer, a "hitchhiker without a ride," who is unable to engage with the new technological landscape that "whizzes and bleeps and chimes" around them. The poem conveys a deep sense of nostalgia and a longing for connection, as the speaker watches innovations and life itself unfold from the sidelines, feeling both trapped in the past and emotionally detached from the present.

Opinions

  • The speaker feels out of sync with the rapid pace of technological advancement, comparing their experience to that of someone using a rotary phone in the modern era.
  • There is a sense of helplessness and passivity, as the speaker describes themselves as "evolutionarily idle" and unable to participate in the progress around them.
  • The poem expresses a profound emotional response to the feeling of being left behind, with the speaker having "watched it all unfold through tears and anguish."
  • The speaker views their role in life as a mere spectator, a "bystander with an awkward gander," highlighting their detachment and the discomfort of observ

Bystander

A Poem

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Life speeds past me like a motorcyclist weaving in and out of rush hour traffic

I’m sitting in my car with no air conditioning and a broken radio and it’s still 1991

I am a bystander, a hitchhiker without a ride aimlessly thumbing for a connection

Technological advancements whizz and bleep and chime and all I can hear is a rotary phone dialing

I’m trapped in a memory and I am watching myself stand by, a bystander of life evolutionarily idle

I’ve watched it all unfold through tears and anguish and that’s all I ever did used my eyes, to watch and cry

I am a bystander with an awkward gander staring at all the cars passing me by, infinity

© Jonathan Greene 2020

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