Much appreciated Steve.  I think that the distance the subject provides in time 
and culture does make it a useful tool for discussing hot topics and how to 
express our feelings about them.  I am doing work in elementary schools on 
figurative language writing through the blues but don't have an outlet for a 
more advanced course.  It is a part of my theater show.

--- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "seventhray27" <steve.sundur@...> wrote:
>
> 
> Curtis, this is fascinating.  Even just this bit I think would be a
> valuable part of a college curricula on black studies.  Or certainly any
> study of the Blues.
> 
> And especially how it must be adapted to current sensibilities.
> 
> 
> --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, "curtisdeltablues" wrote:
> >
> > I appreciate that Emily as well as your response to Raunchy's post.
> >
> > Great art is provocative and this discussion has deepened my respect
> for the lyrics.
> >
> > I also think that your mentioning the cultural context IS key to
> understanding the intent of the author.
> >
> > I run into this decision often in singing songs from a different
> historical and cultural context. Just last night I sang Robert Johnson's
> Me and the Devil"
> >
> > ( I am going to point our a verse but the content is not being
> directed toward you!)
> >
> > I love the song because it shows how bold Robert was about the concept
> of the devil which had many of his contemporaries cowered down in fear.
> Here it is and you will immediately see the problem for modern
> audiences:
> >
> >
> >
> > Early this mornin'
> > when you knocked upon my door
> > Early this mornin', ooh
> > when you knocked upon my door
> > And I said, "Hello, Satan,"
> > I believe it's time to go."
> >
> >
> > Me and the Devil
> > was walkin' side by side
> > Me and the Devil, ooh
> > was walkin' side by side
> > And I'm goin' to beat my woman
> > until I get satisfied
> >
> >
> > She say you don't see why
> > that I will dog her 'round
> > spoken: Now, babe, you know you ain't doin' me
> > right, don'cha
> > She say you don't see why, ooh
> > that I will dog her 'round
> > It must-a be that old evil spirit
> > so deep down in the ground
> >
> >
> > You may bury my body
> > down by the highway side
> > spoken: Baby, I don't care where you bury my
> > body when I'm dead and gone
> > You may bury my body, ooh
> > down by the highway side
> > So my old evil spirit
> > can catch a Greyhound bus and ride
> >
> > For Robert this was a comedic song with the line "I'm gunna beat my
> woman till I get satisfied" pulling the biggest laugh from an audience
> that was more along the lines of Ralph Cramdon making a fist and saying
> "one of these days Alice, straight to the moon". Today this is all over
> the top creepy, we know too much. But in Robert's day women beating men
> were also common. (It was a big problem for Charley Patton with Bertha
> Lee who was considerably bigger and stronger and usually less drunk.)
> >
> > So of course I can't explain all this as the audience turns on me for
> singing such a lyric so I change it to:
> >
> > "I'm gunna do my woman till we both get satisfied" to make sure that
> there is not misunderstanding even adding "both".
> >
> > But here is the problem artistically. I wreck the song's comedic
> intention about the battle of the sexes and turn it into some kind of
> sexual bravado bragging. It wrecks the meaning of the next verses.
> >
> > "She say you don't see why
> > that I will dog her 'round "
> >
> > Then he blames it on the devil:
> >
> > It must-a be that old evil spirit
> > so deep down in the ground
> >
> > I can get a laugh out of a modern audience here by saying that he is
> blaming his bad behavior on the devil but I don't think that worked any
> better back then as it does today. This restores some of the original
> snarky intention of the lyrics that I stepped on my making it more
> politically correct.
> >
> > More trouble in bluesman city: "Big fat woman" lyrics and the even
> worse, "black skinned woman who shouldn't put a hand on me, while a
> brown skinned woman is something fit to eat." (Yes shade racism is still
> common today in the black community.) So I drop all the fat woman
> references (even though in the songs it is a compliment) and they become
> a big legged woman, which is more clearly complimentary, and turn the
> color discrimination into different cities. (A Leland woman, something
> fit to eat, but you Memphis women,don't put your hands on me.) It still
> retains some of the character of the original with the benefit of not
> having Sam Adams bottles bounced off my head. (I play in yuppie joints.)
> >
> > It is all part of trying to be socially conscious while trying to
> preserve this poetry. Most of these lines are a distraction to the
> song's more general meanings, so I don't want the audience's focus by
> reaction to keep them from appreciating the music.
> >
> > And then there is all the sex stuff where metaphors are not
> metaphorical enough that I have to shift for the schools shows. "You can
> squeeze my lemon till the juice runs down my leg" rarely makes it into
> any show before midnight after the booze has flowed freely. It is too
> much for even most adult audiences. It is a constant process of
> decisions that makes playing this music today very challenging but
> interesting.
> >
> > Thanks for the rap.
> >
> > Oh yeah, the master:
> >
> > https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=b7ZzfjRzZuk
> >
> >
> >
> >
> >
> >
> > --- In FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com, Emily Reyn emilymae.reyn@ wrote:
> > >
> > > Dear Curtis, thank you so much for this. Â Part of me was
> thinking that given the time frame and aesthetics and lyrics and subject
> of the whole song - i.e. ...."gang rape" (such a callous and violent
> act) couldn't have been what was intended by the writer of those lyrics.
> Â Yes, it is a beautiful song - poetry in motion. Â It goes
> straight to the heart. Â You have done justice to the song and
> interpretation and corrected any mistaken perceptions on my part that I
> was having in the moment. Â Again, thank you. Â My bad. Smile.
> Â
> > >
> > > Have a great day. Â Sincerely, Emily
> > >
> > >
> > >
> > > >________________________________
> > > > From: curtisdeltablues curtisdeltablues@
> > > >To: FairfieldLife@yahoogroups.com
> > > >Sent: Saturday, April 27, 2013 8:04 AM
> > > >Subject: [FairfieldLife] Analysis of Routabout song
> > > >
> > > >
> > > >
> > > >Â
> > > >This song is too beautiful to be subject to the FFL grinder.
> > > >I looked up the original discussion and I mentioned the last verse
> when I sent the song originally with Mike Seager singing it, not when
> Emily posted the lyrics. I considered them interesting no matter what
> analysis you take, although now on closer examination, the whole context
> of the song makes the intention of the songwriter more clear. I was not
> sending Emily some dark message by pointing out the last verse for her
> comment. Mike mumbles his words a bit and I wanted to make sure I got
> her take on the verse to see if it matched my GFs. At the time it did.
> > > >
> > > >Emily:
> > > >
> > > >"Interesting take from your girlfriend - I was curious as I wasn't
> sure how to interpret what I was reading and my first take was a more
> sinister nature. I prefer your girlfriend's thought and the last line =
> "try to tear my kingdom down" leaves room for exactly what she's talking
> about. Ha.
> > > >
> > > >Here is my take on the meaning of the lyrics:
> > > >
> > > >> >
> > > >> > Roustabout
> > > >
> > > >Technical name of a job loading at docks.
> > > >
> > > >> >
> > > >> > Oh you banjo roustabout
> > > >> > When you goin to the shore
> > > >> > I got a good gal on that other shore
> > > >> > Baby don't you want to go
> > > >> >
> > > >> > If I had an old pairs of wings
> > > >> > Like Noah's dove
> > > >> > I'd sail from pine to pine
> > > >> > Looking for my own true love
> > > >
> > > >Idealism and romantic/naive hope expressed in those two lines.
> > > >
> > > >> >
> > > >> > I'd a listened to what my momma said
> > > >I wouldn't be here today
> > > >> > But me being young and foolish too
> > > >> > women lead me astray
> > > >
> > > >This is the key to understanding why my GF's take was more
> reasonable than my initial take on the song. (In my defense I was a
> little caught up in mastering an old time banjo style, and that sucked
> up most of my neurons.)
> > > >
> > > >In this verse we see that he had gotten played by the woman, not
> that she was a victim. He is painting himself as a victim.
> > > >
> > > >> >
> > > >> > Who's gonna shoe your pretty little feet
> > > >> > And who's gonna glove your hand
> > > >> > And who's gonna do your rockabye
> > > >> > When your man's in a distant land
> > > >
> > > >Poor me, but when I leave you THEN you'll be sorry!
> > > >
> > > >> >
> > > >> > My wife left home last night
> > > >> > I'll tell you where I found her
> > > >
> > > >She left voluntarily. Think of how different it would be to say : I
> threw my wife out last night...
> > > >
> > > >She had an appointment.
> > > >
> > > >> > Lying down in the pines>
> > > >
> > > >"Lying down" lacks any sinister overtones.
> > > >
> > > >> > A gang of boys around her>
> > > >
> > > >This is probably what set me off in the wrong direction originally.
> I suspect that "gang" was equivalent to "group" and had none of the
> modern overtones back then.
> > > >
> > > >> > Some was higgin it
> > > >> > Some was kissin it
> > > >> > Some was huggin it
> > > >
> > > >I never heard any sexual assault start by describing the initial
> contact this way. News alert: The suspect proceeded to hug and kiss the
> victim...
> > > >
> > > >> > Some was kneeling down>
> > > >
> > > >I've seen some porn. (Always accidentally when I was a victim of a
> pop up ad, I promise.) This created an image and may have been more of
> why I misunderstood it initially.
> > > >
> > > >> > There more rascal hangin round
> > > >> > Try to tear my kingdom down
> > > >> >
> > > >> > Oh my lord.
> > > >
> > > >He is the victim, not her. He is expressing his own angst at how
> she just served his ass with a big old bucket of a man's worst nightmare
> for a woman he loves. The songwriter brilliantly took a cuckolded spouse
> story and turned it into a Tarantino thrill-o rama.
> > > >
> > > >Here is another version Mike used to do that is more lighthearted:
> > > >
> > > >https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DwEdMRCP3sc
> > > >
> > > >I love the line: My old misses had a dog blind as he could be, but
> every night round supper time, I'd swear that dog could see!
> > > >
> > > >He downplays the ending and I think now I know why. I usually drop
> it out for my shows, unless I have an audience who is really engaged in
> the meaning of the lyrics, like the group I played for last night. I
> don't quiz them on their take at the end, but it definitely has their
> attention and they respond enthusiastically whatever their
> interpretation. It is very emotional to perform, this is trouble with a
> capital T anyway you cut it. I step away from the mike and stand in the
> middle of the room and let them hear it in the natural way it would have
> been performed decades ago.
> > > >
> > > >
> > > >
> > > >
> > > >
> > >
> >
>


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