And Satan Walked the Earth that Day
Poetry
A Thousand Dimensions
Originally published in Idle Thoughts in 2009 as After Job (pronounced Jobe) and is “a take” on the Book of Job in the Bible and under its old title Job ~ Lucifer: Salvation.
It imagines conversation is between Light and Darkness - rendered always as God and the devil or satan or Beelzebub. The powers of darkness are real. We all know that, even if we perceive this only by reference to human nature.
A single character? I just don’t buy that!
That would merely be the machinations of men’s minds down the centuries seeking to maintain control. But it makes a good story. It also teaches us much, even though I sometimes think those who eventually scribed the scroll of Job, might have allowed their imaginations to run away with the candle when it made a mad dash for the breeze in the darkened stony passage!
PART I
And tell Me.
What have you been doing?
This one knew when he
could not play god
but he’d stand his ground anyway...
Lucifer
The light bearer
Fallen.
Fallen?
No way.
Oh but yes.
Fallen and but for a time
allowed his pre-eminence,
his authority.
Not for the moment
did he slither through the grass
and keep the contours of the rocks
and hide in the crevices... ...
That comes later.
For now,
time, times
and time again
he can masquerade
even as a minister of righteousness
if the fancy takes him.
But here he keeps his place
Here he does not hold court,
he is not a king
or even a prince,
except of darkness.
I’ve been wandering to and fro
across the Universe...
This fallen angel
bristles with indignation
at the shower of derision,
loathing,
contempt even,
of the Host of Heaven.
Alone here,
he catches a brief and momentary
glimpse
of his eternal damnation.
Have you considered My servant...?’
He only worships You
because of what he has,
give me authority
and I will show You
what he really is,
I will lift up
his corrupted heart.
Very well.
But you shall not lift a finger
against him personally,
you shall not touch him... ...
PART II
And satan walked
the earth that day.
Black became white
White became black
Natural was unnatural
Unnatural revelled
in the cloak of naturalness.
The fallen host,
third all told,
did the bidding
of their master, stricken.
The index rose
The FTSE fell.
Like FDR’s elastic band,
the market boomed
and then went bust,
and thwacked a million
lives
and ransacked fifty million more... ...!
And satan walked the earth
with glee
observing the disorder,
the chaos
and counted the souls
he’d won in the process,
revered!
And he would break
the human spirit
and prove his kingship,
his absolute authority.
It may have been a match too far
to be thrice thwarted
by the Son of Man
but that was two millennia ago.
Mere humans would not
dare defy him,
everyone would bow the knee to him,
exalt him,
and declare him
‘The Most High’
... and even the thought of
assuming that title
convulsed him without warning,
and his fallen host
across the Milky Way
shrank back
dejected
– their lord and master -
powerless! ... ...;
a fallen being,
a quivering wreck,
that only by His Grace
maintained his beauty
before the fall.
PART III
And satan walked the earth that day
… pitching sons against fathers
mothers against daughters
sibling rivalries now his speciality,
wars and insurrections
his elevenses!
Pitch religions against each other,
strike at modernity
with medieval viciousness,
behead Caucasians,
four-quarter rebellious Muslims
in four directions
from a standing start!
Bring down Flight 636;
overturn the
Herald of Free Enterprise.
Bomb the heart out of
Manchester
Enniskillen
Iraq
Baghdad
and Pakistan;
Paris,
and London and
Westminster bridge ... ...
Strike at Somalia,
provoke North Korea
whisper into the ears
of despotic generals
in the hours of the night
beneath mosquito nets
slumbering and slouching
on fat bellies,
then awakening;
issuing orders for a
spot of further ethnic cleansing.
Bring spite into households,
Bring death into schoolrooms,
Deliver innocents to corrupt officials
- who in turn -
release the guilty
hardened criminals
and see no wrong
in reversing the status quo.
PART IV
And satan walked the earth that day
through boardrooms
and stock exchanges
and watched the money markets
spiral out of men’s control
and into his control;
passing by cash machines
ripped out of walls,
and loitering on the gloryholes
of adjacent walls
of dark and dingy
derelict buildings.
Hallowed chambers
revisited,
politicians riding cash bonanzas,
running up expenses,
and blinded by his
incandescent but dirty luminous light.
He is the light
I AM THE LIGHT BEARER
he bellowed through the heavens;
‘you are the light bearer’
the fallen host
and benighted souls
fawned in shrieks,
bending the knee,
and bowing the neck.
This is mine!
All mine!
These are mine!
I am the ruler
of the universe... …
I will be like the
Most High... … … … … …
that last, just a step too …
a convulsion again
no warning given,
spewing
venom, blood and guts
in endless torrent,
and shook in
epileptic rage.
Time was not his
and time was running out;
how could it be
that he would lose
all that he had created?
PART V
A Still Small Voice
whispered
and the Host of Heaven
more than the myriad
stars of Heaven
gave the
Glorious Proclamation.
‘Created? you are created!
you re-create distorted images,
the limit of your authority.
And even that is governed
By He Who is greater than you,
your Creator against Whom
you dared to rebel
and when time again thus passes
you shall be no more
but forever conscious
in oblivion.
you were light but now
are impenetrable darkness;
there is no advance for you
darkness by the very laws of nature
yes – your Creator – gives
way to Light.
you the light-bearer
dared to think you could
seize The Light?
You seized the Light
and fell to earth
like a lightning strike
and sealed your fate!!
Will we, His Creation,
Go with you?
Some yes
But many won’t.
… you demand to be recognised
as the bearer of light
to be The Light itself.
Such arrogance
catches even the very breath
of this incomprensible Multiverse
within this incredible UNIVERSE.
But you cannot create!
All you can do is to re-create
to copy, to mirror, to pretend.
But I know one Who can create;
And He has only to speak,
and it is!
“Let there be light
and there was light”
as it is written!
PART VI
And satan walked the earth
that day hell-bent on revenge
‘How dare His Word be uttered
In my presence – I, Lucifer the Light-bearer
the god of this world!’
The thought beat through
his created brain,
and so he wrought
havoc in recession;
banks crashed,
buildings toppled,
towers descended
and planes blew up.
Blackmailers abounded
Hackers quadrupled
Horrid people
Wicked people
Detestable people
wrought havoc
and held sway.
Cyber-warfare profligated
governments brought down,
elections thwarted and bent his way ... ...
Families smashed up furniture
for warmth
trading gold for a matchbox.
And In the tiny corner of the Kremlin
satan entered the mind of a man
and whispered
they say there will never
be war again in Europe.
Prove them wrong.
Unleash, invade,
kill and destroy.
Show no mercy.
Be my ever-so-faithful poodle.
And satan walked the earth
… from the southern States of the
USA
to the royal States of Australia
laying waste to Melbourne
and destroying Victoria.
And he revelled in
Black Friday
as stock markets crashed
and for his evening cocktail
took Black Saturday bushfires
in South Eastern Australia.
Outside time he raged across
the heavens
creating mayhem
disorder
murder and pillage.
PART VII
In China and India and now Nepal
In Katmandu
measuring 7.9 on the
Richter Scale
Then for good measure
stood astride Iran and Iraq
and split asunder
then blew up a Mosque
in Egypt for fun.
On Everest, he flicked his finger
Avalanches wiping out all in their path.
Such wanton destruction...
he shook the earth’s foundations
Accounts dried up
Debt management companies
multiplied by the hour
bonus and incentive schemes
piled ever more on
tortured souls of innocent debtors
creditors grew in hostility,
spite his natural way
of oiling up their dried-up consciences.
Dog eat dog was his order
of his day, his precursor,
his reason for existence ...
PART VIII
And satan walked the earth that day
and spit his horror
at righteous people
but covered himself on the rebound;
the heat shields of
faith, love and
unconditional kindness
he could not penetrate,
as debts were paid
without interest or repayment,
or creditors took payment in kind
to ease the burden
of those wrong-footed
by this ugly apparition
PART IX
And satan walked the earth that day
and whispered misinterpretation
of hallowed Scriptures
into the ears of narrow-minded ministers,
communicants, sidesmen,
scribes, khalifs, imams, mullahs
and ayatollahs by the score.
PART X
And satan walked the earth that day
from Bosnia, Croatia
to Kosovo via Serbia;
to Georgia and Chechnya
Iraq
Iran
Afghanistan
and Syria
… that diamond
Ukraine
And then
his jewel in his crown
Jerusalem
back to his relentless struggle
on that day
in Aeons past
when he soothed
his words in Eden
‘you will not surely die!’
And Eve relented
succumbed his advances,
and learned the art of manipulation;
and then his greatest triumph of all
a family squabble.
Isaac against Ishmael
two brothers,
who would carry
their feud down the ages
and many millennia away.
Death, destruction and
endless familial rape
based upon nothing more
than allegory,
a non-existent happening.
PART XI
And satan walked the earth that day
his especial delight
myth and half-truth
interweaving
in such a way,
labyrinthine intrigue,
that silly minds then raised
to the hallowed utterances of Deity
and declared, for good measure,
to be the incontrovertible
word of a god …
And for those who mused
his new agenda
Fake News
and cast his net wide
without limit
and skewered the minds
of guilty and innocent alike.
PART XII
And satan walked the earth that day
until with no warning summonsed
by Queen Esther
to attend the Court of the
Most High Ancient of Days...
his Creator
and he sensed the shadow
of that wicked Haman
stalking him.
The end was upon him
and in a momentary absence,
a loss of self-control,
he writhed through grass
and slithered over rockface
espied a crevice
wherein sat its occupant incubating
forked tongue lashed out
and anaconda-like
engulfed and slept
and sensed the nightmare
of endless conscious oblivion.
PART XIII
And satan awoke with a start,
his deity briefly restored
and entered the Chamber
but dared not look
at The Light
“And where have you been?”
‘Oh wandering to and fro
throughout the earth...’
“And have you considered
My servant...?”
he would not answer
rebellious
evil
the hourglass emptied
defeated ... ... ...
and on his belly
he departed... ...
Luciferian
And Lucifer stood before Them
A temporary Renewal,
invigorated,
breathing ...
Why am I here?
I rebelled against You
No.
In your thoughts and dreams
in your nightmares
you resisted Me
and sought to be like Me
It is understandable to be like Us
It is understandable to even usurp Us
Worry not
We do not destroy those
that We create
That is not in our nature
PART XIV
Lucifer, We are the Triune G-D
Three In One
You are as you always have been!
Use this brief sojourn
into die holle auf erden
to help humankind...
that is all that is required of you.
Salvation is assured
and way, way beyond
Verständnis …
Our ways are beyond finding out
or even reasoning;
Our means are unique.
Embrace Life
Embrace Eternity
And Lucifer walked the earth that day
his Companion, Salvation
That nightmare now just a vicious
memory and which ended with
that awesome Proclamation
that resounded
through the Universe
way, way, way beyond
this tiny so-termed multiverse
IT IS FINISHED
Es ist vollbracht
C'est fini
Он закончил
يتم الانتهاء من ذلك
זה נגמר
यह समाप्त हो गया है
Ian Bradley Marshall
29 September 2024
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LIVERPOOL
Composed 11 July 2009
Published by Spiderwize Idle Thoughts in September 2009
2009 Original Title Job ~ Lucifer: Salvation
2022 Title changed to the thrust of the piece ~ And Satan Walked the Earth that Day
Afterword
Written in Liverpool on 11 July 2009 and first published by Spiderwize UK in the first Anthology Idle Thoughts in September 2009.
I revisited the poem on 17 May 2015 and again in 2019, approving its continuance, notwithstanding my anger with all religions in these very troubled 150 years.
In 2019, I reached my conclusion, thrashed out over many years of quiet deliberation, contemplation, study and aloneness, and yes, pain, angst, and sheer unmitigated dread, and, yes, prayer as well.
But the peace that followed is one I cannot describe to anyone, nor will attempt to.
This enabled me to conclude this harrowing piece with Part XIV.
The figure of satan, for me, personally, is allegorical. I have no doubts at all about what all religions perceive and report as the powers of darkness. That phenomenon is very real, very present, both here and in other dimensions.
Eden, Adam, Eve, Lucifer, the devil, satan, Beelzebub, hell, well, humankind has done well to provide explanations that seemed to be so obvious in the thousands of years over which they were written.
Today, however?
Well, that is for the individual.
Ian Bradley Marshall
2022-2024
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