Hans Ostrom’s “Units: An Introduction” takes a scientific-sounding idea and gives it a metaphysical twist. Everything can be divided into smaller and smaller parts, and the poem insists that the very smallest units—too tiny for us to detect—are what is truly real. Every larger arrangement, including the world we see and touch, is just “rearrangement, illusion, phony structure.” The speaker’s tone is clever and cool rather than despairing. Calling reality a “molecular cinema” makes human perception feel like watching a film we cannot step outside of. Only God, who is “exempt from the unit-arrangement,” sees it for what it is. The mood is wry, compact, and lightly cosmic: it shrinks our ordinary world into a kind of trick of scale, while hinting at a hidden reality just beyond our senses.
Units: An Introduction — Summary
Everything is made of little units, which
are made of even smaller units. The smallest units,
undetectable by us, are reality. All units larger
than these are rearrangement, illusion, phony structure.
They constitute a kind of molecular cinema
watched by us and understood by God,
who is exempt from the unit-arrangement.