Life is a palindrome. When one is born, one needs a lot of help, can't walk, can't eat by oneself. As one gets older, one learns new words and accrues more knowledge. In the middle of one's life, one can write long messages, perhaps some poems, even a novel. As each of us grows into old age, one becomes increasingly childlike again. One needs more help, has trouble walking, begins to lose knowledge. One winds up in a nursing home. Ineluctably, one's existence ends as it had begun. When one dies, one's life becomes a palindrome.
Copyright 2020 Tod Howard Hawks
A graduate of Andover and Columbia College, Columbia University, Tod Howard Hawks has been a poet and human-rights advocate his entire adult life. He recently finished his novel, A CHILD FOR AMARANTH.