Bill's "Risin"

Bill's "Risin" by Payson Sibley Wild

Bill arrives at breakfast with his right hand bandaged and swollen, barely able to eat, after suffering from a festering "risin'" that has made his fingers blue-white and cold. Despite his wife Laury's poultices and horse liniments, and his own suffering through the day and into the night, Bill refuses to go to bed, insisting he won't show a "yeller streak," and only sniffs camphor for relief. The speaker advises him to drop the soggy poultice rags for antiseptic wash and air, then leaves him looking thoroughly bedraggled. Quietly, Bill tries the wash, and the next day reports the pain much eased, feeling "good" like a greased wheel. Newly chipper, he moralizes that farmers cling too long to old notions like poultices and lotions instead of trusting "scientific facts" over "native wit" when fighting disease.

By Payson Sibley Wild · First published 1918 · Genre: Narrative Poetry, Humorous Poetry, Rural/Frontier Literature · 839 words

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One mornin' Bill he took 'is chair at table, / 'N' I seen 'is right hand almos' kivered / With bandages, an' 'e wan't scassly able / Ter eat-jes' set an' kind o' shivered.

I didn't say en'thing till I hed et / 'Mos' threw my breakfas'; then I said, / "I reckin, Bill, yew better quit an' let / Us fix ye up, or go ter bed."

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Narrative poem · American dialect · Rural setting · Humorous verse · Masculine pride · Stoicism · Festering infection · Folk medicine · Scientific medicine · First-person narrative · Farmer protagonist · Agricultural community

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