- after "The Garden of Death," 1896; Hugo Simberg "...think of me as the Grim Reaper" - Mitch McConnell quoted on CBS News, April 2019 There'll be no need to stage un- limited debate or filibuster to block or delay the progress of souls: this is simply the place where the dead end up before going to heaven.* Too many plants to tend in this garden: in the millions. More than one dark- cowled attendant, though not enough of them. Of the three, the middle one looks to be most tender. She clasps a sprig of violets or bluebells to her chest—her favorite, out of the row in front of her: cacti, orange daisies, asters; white snowdrops that appear in early spring, while ice still covers the ground. Death walks among the raised flower boxes, green watering-can in one hand. Death clears weeds and brushes away aphids from under the leaves. No one tells you death doesn't come to reap you in your prime nor release you from earthly suffering. You arrive any time of day or night, not expecting to be fed or watered. You look up as death's face bends over yours, at the hollows that used to be eyes. Is it relief, even kind- ness, compared to the hate and hubris, the violence you heard preached from every podium, on the way here? *attributed to Finnish painter Hugo Simberg
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