"Wrong will be right, when Aslan comes in sight,
At the sound of his roar, sorrows will be no more,
When he bares his teeth, winter meets its death,
And when he shakes his mane, we shall have spring again."
This passage seems to fit perfectly! I firmly believe so. Even though we may not have Aslan in this place of wonder, we do possess the redemptive quality of art. We have beauty that captivates our souls, joy that fills our hearts, and wonder that expands our minds. These elements ultimately bring renewal in the form of spring. It doesn't mean that spring will forever conquer winter; in fact, we wouldn't desire that. Instead, it reminds us that only after the harshness of winter can the beauty and rebirth of spring arrive.
This wonderful piece was read alongside The Literary Life Podcast, with compliments from the Royal Opera House ballet (whose performance was truly delightful), Harold Goddard (his essay was amazing!!!), BBC Radio Drama, and Lauren Wade from YouTube. It's quite an extensive array of works and interpretations that made my first real and thorough reading of a Shakespeare's play. What a mouthful indeed!