Let us have no science without art
Several people who heard me read this on the stage at the Margaret Atwood event have written to ask for a copy of this poem. This poem is written to be performed -- it's a bit melodramatic on the page -- but it was a barn burner on the day (as poems about the Haber Bosch process usually are) and I am glad to share the text.
There was once a man named Fritz Haber
(Let us have no science without art.)
Who in a time when Europe was starving
(Let us have no science without art)
Learned to cool and crush
The atmospheric nitrogen.
(Let us have no science without art.)
It’s called the Haber process, and it gave us
the first fertilizer. They sang of it:
Bread from the Air.
(Let us have no science) Haber saved us,
Made us seven billion. But the thing about cool and crush
(without art) is that it has many uses.
There was once a man named Fritz Haber.
A German. An assimilated Jew.
(Let us have no science without art.)
Who in 1916 for the Ministry of War
cooled and crushed
chlorine into canisters.
(Let us have no science without art.)
Who took those canisters to the Belgium trenches
To study those waves of green and terror.
Let us have no science. Let us not say
Heavier than air, when we mean it poured,
When we mean it slunk
a wave of rats into the belly of the trench.
Let us not say 67 thousand men
Let us have no science without art.
There was once a man – a German, a Chemist, a Jew.
Fritz Haber came home from the front
Full of discovery. He threw a party.
(Let us have no )
At which his wife shot herself. He left her dying
And went to gas again. They gave him, later,
a Nobel Prize. They exiled him later – to England, Switzerland.
The best chemists of his age spat in his face.
And which would you? Close your eyes.
Say with me: let us have no science. There’s nitrogen
in my body – one molecule in three
Are implicated. There’s chlorine in my DNA.
Let me tell you one more story.
There was once a man
Named Fritz Haber, who fed the world
By learning to condense and manufacture gasses.
He made nitrogen fertilizer, chlorine weapons, and
One thing more: a cyanide, an insecticide called Zyclon.
With its warning smell removed, at Auschwitz, Zyclon B,
where the Haber family --
Let us have no history.