MonChhiChi's blog: "Foolish inclinations and banter"

Today I had a patient that came in with the most amazing tattoo. It was the entire poem "Invictus" by William Ernest Henley on his arm. When I asked him about it, he explained it as being a poem that meant a lot to him. When I quoted the final very powerful lines to him, he seemed surprised and excited that I actually knew the poem. I, in turn, was just as surprised and excited that he felt that strongly about this piece that he would tattoo it on himself. I love tattoos that actually have a special meaning. Anyway, I felt compelled to share my story and the poem for those of you who may or may not know of it. It's truly an inspirational piece introduced to me by Mandella and I've been thankful ever since. 

Invictus

Out of the night that covers me,

Black as the Pit from pole to pole,

I thank whatever gods may be

For my unconquerable soul.

In the fell clutch of circumstance

I have not winced nor cried aloud.

Under the bludgeonings of chance

My head is bloody, but unbowed.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears

Looms but the Horror of the shade,

And yet the menace of the years

Finds, and shall find, me unafraid.

It matters not how strait the gate,

How charged with punishments the scroll.

I am the master of my fate:

I am the captain of my soul.

 


~William Ernest Henley