How will you remember COVID-19? For Sarah Gorban ’20, the answer to that question lies in poetry.
Gorban, a neuroscience major from Austin, Texas, wrote her first poem in elementary school, but she recently started composing them more frequently. In December 2019, Gorban challenged herself to write one poem a day for the next 365 days, which she later hopes to self-publish. She says her poems reflect her experiences and thoughts throughout the day. “If you had to look back on a day and someone [would] say, 'What do you want to tell me about your day?' If you had one thing, that's what I write about,” she adds.
Poetry has offered Gorban a way to cope with the many changes brought about by quarantine. “I've written some poems about COVID-19, especially my process of moving out of Trinity and moving in with my parents,” Gorban says. “That's part of my year, and my pace of life has been very different now, but I feel like writing...helps me capture my experiences.”
Gorban shared her poem, “Do you remember: before and during a COVID-19,” at the Center for International Engagement’s storytelling event in May. The event provided Trinity students, faculty, and staff an opportunity to share their personal experiences involving COVID-19.
“And the reactions were very genuine, I think,” Gorban recalls.
Gorban believes her poem resonates with so many people because of its conversational nature. “I am asking, 'Do you remember?,' and the 'you' sounds personal,” Gorban explains. “I'm asking, 'Do you remember that moment...before you knew?' And that's the first line of my poem. So it's like I'm talking to you as an individual, and I think that brings a flashback.”
Do you remember: before and during a COVID-19
Written by Sarah Gorban
Do you remember that moment? The moment before you knew
The moment of the change to come, to a world we once walked through
Do you remember the thoughts that came and swiftly went
And the winded mind with memories not for a penny spent
Do you remember casting shadows over the uncertainty cloak
To open the curtain for rays, a golden bath to soak
Do you remember those sounds of the tape zipped and ripped
Of closing a chapter, a symbol that stripped
Do you remember the byes and the soft smiles in the halls
Of anxious bodies, a composed self before the fall
Do you remember feeling out of touch of the self and the soul
An itch not scratched, a body slowly taking a toll
Do you remember having closure of a click into place
To satisfy the wants, covered gently in lace
Do you remember the arrival at a place of impermanent stay
To perhaps a ‘home’ or maybe a mere bed to find a soft lay
Do you remember the greetings, and were there hugs and warm cheers
To wash yourself in gratitude of all that is held so dear
Do you remember this new, a life to become the norm
To repeat a COVID news, a cycle feeling worn
Do you remember a talk not of a virus at bay
Of morphing the body and mind, a pest fighting to stay
Do you remember the night, the night of a dream
To cast a freedom for all, a wonder to iron and steam
Do you remember those friends and peers from the campus ground
To expand the self, with humility to sound
Do you remember Trinity, a campus of red bricks and cats
Of Freshiis, CSI, a 2 am study and taco chats
Do you remember the Tower, to ring and to expand
To expand to the clouds and soil, a one-man type band
Do you remember all that you wished to see and do
Of a dance, a step, to pause and realize the needing to start anew
Do you remember forgiving yourself … and enter in the kind
The kindness to squeeze, a rarity to find
Do you remember the thanks of all those in scrubs and in gloves
To clap and take a bow, a thank you to not just cover and shove
Do you remember the good, the good that has come
Of the simple, perhaps more knowledge for some
Do you remember Zoomiversity, and the “you’re on mute”
Of internet stalls and private chats to boot
Do you remember inviting some space to breathe and to move
To relax the jaw and to find a softness to soothe
Do you remember the birds and chirps that are feeling clean
A cleanness of the earth, a nature feeling quite green
Do you remember when Monday felt different than noon
To wishy wash the days until the sun becomes the moon
Do you remember the ears to keep open, open to receive
To close an ego and to find a place to believe
Do you remember a world before that COVID-19 found its way here
A forever new new new, with certainty not in the clear
Do you remember you… can’t forget about that part, okay?
For you deserve a peaceful spot along the shore bay
Do you remember warmth and chuckles and camp night sighs
A wanting to capture, before the unwanted slow bye
Now … will you remember that there is together while apart, trust it is there
To gather a bundle of hope, perhaps rainbow kindness to spare
Now, will you remember to learn, to skip, to sidewalk chalk a draw
To do little, and also a lot and allow the feelings that are raw
Now, will you remember these stories, of lessons learned and told
To store and to bottle among a pencil feeling bold
Now will you remember to remind yourself of what was and what has been
To find space to allow a wide ruled genuine grin
Now will you remember anything from this poem, are you waiting for the next, I cannot say
For memory is fickle and presence is an uncommon knowing to stay
Now, I hope you will remember at least one thing
To know all that you are and all you can and will surely bring
Now, I hope you will remember to enjoy the fresh summer days
Of watermelon and books and restful watchful blue jays
Now, I hope you will remember to rest well and awaken with a soft gaze
For we know these days may be felt in a strange hazy daze
For now, I hope you will accept a congrats on a semester completed with pride
To welcome what will be and to let certainty humbly step aside