Poetry Corner: "Meritocracy"
I am delighted to welcome my friend Jeremiah Webster back to share a poem. You can listen to him read it in the article voiceover above.
Meritocracy
By: Jeremiah Webster
I swim with my son and daughter at Chism Beach in the jubilant high weather mark of July as eagles take ownership of an elegance our bobbing heads cannot match treading the cold green current of the water’s swerve. Formed by the Puget lobe of the Cordilleran Ice Sheet, Lake Washington ushers one offering after the next into the clear haven-depth of the cove: trout school, macrophyte, freshwater clam, crawdad, a procession our ancestors named the spoils of divinity, not for sale. To think I could merit such a morning, own it like a stock option, possess it in the spirit of Ayn Rand or Nietzsche selling hook, line, and sinker on the shore. To think, “Yes, this is the sum of my work ethic, poise, and cunning,” to say back to this elusive and feral enchantment, “You have been tailored to evidence my toil.” Only the colonist holds dominion with a sermon of such certainty. Only the wicked, who prosper in the name of Jesus, believe such a lie. This poem first appeared in Relief: A Journal of Art and Faith Fall 2025
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