Instead, according to Wikipedia, the poem is an anonymous 19th century poem, and says not much more about the poem.
Musanim, which did that video, says the poem appeared in 1920s publications. This guy, who was born in 1924, says his grandpa used to recite the poem to him, so it must have been around in 1924 or earlier.
That is where the story ends. Other sites say it has appeared in other countries, Canada, New Zealand, and the like, but nobody knows where it started or who wrote it or what the story behind it, if there is one, might be.
It just exists.
And, finally, the Hot Actress, who I asked Sweetie to name but she didn't so we'll go with...
Elsa Pataky, who is in Fast and Furious 6 and plays
-- trying to learn to ride a unicycle, which is something I only just thought of right this moment but now I want to do that more than almost anything I can think of.
-- I bet I could do it.
-- Where does one get a unicycle?
-- eating that leftover cheeseburger you brought home from McDonald's last night.
-- Wondering if it will ever become spring, for real.
-- Thinking about making a giant chalk drawing on your driveway, but it's probably too cold out yet.
-- Playing "Mega T-Rex vs. Buzz Lightyear,"
-- Having to go and re-conquer "Plants vs. Zombies" it's a long story but I have to do this, okay?
-- Eating a PB&J sandwich. For breakfast. (WHY DO WE NEVER HAVE PIZZA ANYMORE WHO ATE IT?)
I actually read this poem about 5 years ago, back when I would post on a blog called Babies! Babies! Pets! Pets! that is now defunct.
And then I forgot about it until today when I went to get the poem and thought "Langston Hughes" and there it was.
This poem, I think, may have inspired this song:
Which is a song I also love, and both have the same feeling to them: that as bad as things can seem, they maybe aren't that bad, yet, and so keep on going.
What caught me today about Hughes' poem, though, was that on reading it again, it's not necessarily a jubilant refrain, there, at the end. It could be taken as the speaker trying to convince himself that life is fine!
Or it could be sarcastic. Because the last stanza seems to say the only reason he's going on is out of spite.
But even with that, here's a thought:
If you fake laugh long enough, you start real laughing. It's true. I've tried it several times.
So if you fake live long enough, will you start to real live?
This, I think, might be a poem worth memorizing. I know lots of songs by memory, but almost no poems by memory. I might like to memorize this one, because almost any interpretation of it can come out positive, and you can't say that about everything.
And, speaking of positives, here is your Saturday Morning Feel-Good Song!
Suitable for:
-- Moot Court judging, which is what I will be doing today.
-- Closing your eyes and pretending it is not still snowing in March.