When we look in the mirror we see our image reflected. That means we are not seeing ourselves as we are seen by others. We often don't like what we see. We are not content with how we look. Some are obsessed with their image, like Narcissus.
The Jewish custom at Shiva is to drape all mirrors with black cloth. Mirrors are covered in a place of mourning for two reasons. The primary reason is because prayer services take place there and one must ensure that no one faces a mirror during prayer. The other reason is to emphasize that a mourner avoids vanity during the shiva, focusing on their loved one rather than themselves during this period.
Mirror
Looking in the mirror
I see everything behind me.
I see my whole past.
The scars I see remind me.
I see everything behind me.
I see the kid inside me
And these scars remind me
Of all the nights I cried.
That kid is still inside me
His past is terrifying.
Many nights he stayed awake crying.
The scars he keeps on hiding.
My past is terrifying.
Every night I was frightened.
I can’t hide my scars, but I am trying.
My past it seems to define me.
Now every night I am frightened
So sometimes I’m still crying.
My past still defines me.
I can’t help but look behind me.
Sometimes I’m still crying
When I look in the mirror.
I can’t help but look behind me
And see no one here beside me.
I’m looking in the mirror.
I see only myself.
There’s no one here beside me.
There’s no one here to help.
I see only myself
And remember the pain I felt.
No one was there to help me
Pick myself up when I fell.
I remember the pain I felt.
I remember the tears I cried.
I remember when I fell.
Now its me, myself and I
Now I see the tears I cry.
It is painful to remember.
It hurts me, myself and I
To be looking in the mirror.
---Ethan Seevers (Grade 11)
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