The Madness of Purple

THE MADNESS OF PURPLE 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Pliny proclaimed: pardon the mad desire for purple    

rank it with gold in the realms of Gods  

Sail south to Mediterranean middens

abandoned by Phoenicians recording

legions of Tyrian shellfish sacrificed

for one purple hat.

 

Justinian’s purple love coloured

Theodora’s royal robes

and chapel walls in Ravenna

In Constantinople night fell

secret purple wandered lost

 

Salute the rising sun

take the road

winding left of history’s page

find a pea plant in India pulsating

with molecules of Imperial Purpura

Turn left again seek the indigo road

to Egyptian mummies in violet edged shrouds

bound by empirical yearning

purple remains to capture life’s glory

 

The Hebrew God bade Moses regale

the fringes of prayer shawls with sacred

secret tekhelet – the colour of kings

Now wandering lost in purple desert

fringes remain forever white.

 

The mordant links

the circle turns

to fabric mills of Paris London Glasgow

purple partners with blood milk metal

purple resists while painters printers chemists

conspire and feckless fashion faddishly calls

to festoon ladies in lavender frocks

 

Sail south again where guano from Peru

paves the winding road

coal tar and aniline cobalt and ultramarine

dance over fabric

Wend west to home

Behold the Jacaranda

The madness of purple lives on.