After Disillusionment (poem)

by | Apr 1, 2025 | 2 Those Who Mourn, 6 Pure in Heart, Poetry

After Disillusionment

J. Marshall Jenkins

Hagar said, “Have I really seen God and remained alive
after seeing him?” (Genesis 16:13b).

Life mercifully disillusions you in increments:
Mother forgets to hug or hear.
Playmates shame or exclude just to see you cry.
Grades seem rigged against you.
A trusted institution categorizes you
       by demographic and number.
A partner who knows you naked, soul and body,
looks at you, sees a monster who preceded you,
              and never sees you again.
The company you served for decades,
       loyal as to family, elbows you to the door.
Your neighbors vote out democracy.

At any point, you may protect yourself
       by declaring atheism.
You may look forward to
       the empty space and tears that remain
              after you peeled the onion of hope completely,
none left. You may then spare yourself
       disappointments and liabilities.

Or you may find hope in every disillusionment.
You may humbly accept that colorful masks
       will always distract you from the true face
              until all masks fall to the ground.
Listen to your Egyptian sister, Hagar, the slave wife of Abram,
       driven out by Sarai to die,
              only to be found by One who gave her a promise
                       after all hope seemed lost.
She named this One, El-roi, “God who sees,”
        who promised a son, Ishmael,
                meaning, “God who listens.”
                         In thin space she shed tears too, but of joy.

Perhaps all the disillusioning clears the glass
       to see the face you think you remember
                 or dreamed smiling at you.
Perhaps all the disillusioning quiets the noise
       to let your prayer come clear
                  and to hear the promise you always counted on.
Certainly the truth will set you free after all.

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Blessed are those who mourn, for they will be comforted. Blessed are the pure in heart, for the will see God (Matthew 5:4, 8).

Image: François-Joseph Navez,Hagar in the Wilderness” (1819), Public Domain,

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