Dylan in China: Maureen Dowd and Others are the Real Idiots, not Dylan
The idiot wind is blowing again, and this time it is comprised of all the pundits going after Bob Dylan for singing in China, and agreeing to abide by an approved list of songs submitted to him by Chinese censors.
First, here is a report about Dylan in China. As Keith Richburg writes, his set list was “devoid of any numbers that might carry even the whiff of anti-government overtones.” Richburg notes that it did not include “Desolation Row” or “Blowin’ in the Wind,” which he did sing in Taiwan. Nor, he comments, did Dylan sing “Chimes of Freedom.” Dylan’s appearance coincided with reports of increasing government repression and arrests of Chinese artists such as Ai Weiwei, and the imprisonment of Nobel laureate Liu Xiaobo.
The ignorance the media has about Dylan is most apparent in this AP dispatch appearing this morning in The Washington Post. Take the very first sentence about a forthcoming concert Dylan is to give in Vietnam: “After nearly five decades of singing about a war that continues to haunt a generation of Americans, legendary performer Bob Dylan is finally getting his chance to see Vietnam at peace.” The writer, obviously a very young person without any familiarity at all with Dylan’s work, does not realize that Dylan never sang about the war in Vietnam, and never joined one single protest against it.
In his famous 1968 interview (the very year of protest) conducted for Sing Out! by his friends John Cohen and Happy Traum, Dylan was asked by Traum: “Do you foresee a time when you’re going to have to take some kind of a position?” Dylan answered in one word: “No.” Traum, obviously upset, argued that “every day we get closer to having to make a choice,” because, he explained, “events of the world are getting closer to us … as close as the nearest ghetto.” Dylan’s answer: “Where’s the nearest ghetto?
When he got to the issue of the Vietnam War, Traum told Dylan: “Probably the most pressing thing going on in a political sense is the war,” and that artists like him “feel it is their responsibility to say something.” Dylan responded by telling Traum: “I know some very good artists who are for the war.” He then added that this painter he knows is “all for the war. He’s just about ready to go over there himself. And I can comprehend him.” Moreover, when Traum suggested he argue with the painter, Dylan asked, “Why should I?”
Yet the anonymous AP reporter still refers to Dylan as an American “folk singer,” a label he strenuously rejects, and the author of “classic anti-war tunes.” That the president of the Vietnam Composers’ Association thinks that Dylan used music “as a weapon to oppose the war in Vietnam” only reveals his ignorance as well, and speaks to an image of Dylan that never in reality was warranted. Nor is it accurate to say that Dylan’s music “during the tumultuous 1960s touched thousands of young people…angry that a draft was being used to send young men off to die in Southeast Asia — to take to the streets and demand that Washington stop the war in Vietnam.” One might say that about the openly anti-war John Lennon, who even led a march in New York City, but definitely NOT about Bob Dylan.
Yet Human Rights Watch, a group whose credibility has been recently questioned by its founder Robert Bernstein for its constant one-sided attacks on Israel as a human rights violator, felt no compunction in releasing a statement that “Dylan should be ashamed of himself.” Brad Adams, executive director of its Asia division, said that Dylan has “a historic chance to communicate a message of freedom and hope, but instead he is allowing censors to choose his playlist.”
Contrary to Keith Richburg, who chastised Dylan for not singing “Desolation Row” in Beijing, it turns out that he did sing it, as Sean Curnyn points out, in Shanghai. That song, as anyone who has heard it knows, casts up fierce images of a future world that is confused, topsy-turvey and in disarray. Some in China, undoubtedly, could also read “Hard Rain” as a warning to its leaders to do what is necessary to curb the nuclear appetites of its ally, North Korea. As Curynn comments, “We might forget how radical, how world-upturning these songs were when many of us first heard them (and that goes even for us who heard them many years after their original release). It’s nice to think of them causing wonder and excitement, if only for a few, in China and in 2011.”
Curnyn also notes that no one has seen any specific prohibitions from the Chinese government as to what Dylan could and could not sing, and all such articles are based purely on speculation. Curnyn asks the fundamental questions:
For the sake of the historical record, hopefully we will at some point find for sure the answer to two questions:
(1) Did the Chinese regime prohibit certain songs?
(2) Did Bob Dylan ultimately abide by those prohibitions or not?
This isn’t from a judgmental point of view — for me anyway — but purely out of a healthy curiosity.
Clearly, since Dylan alters his set list each night, we do not know what they asked him to sing. He had to give them his lyrics in print, and as Curnyn writes, “The mental image of these communist bureaucrats going through all of those songs, trying to figure them out, is an oddly pleasant one.”
Even the reporter for Time understood that Dylan’s song “A Hard Rains A-Gonna Fall,” which he sang in Beijing, has meaning that obviously the censors let go by, probably because they did not have the imagination to comprehend it. Jenny Wilson wrote: “The Culture Ministry accepted his song ‘A Hard Rain’s A-Gonna Fall,’ perhaps because it’s often examined in the context of the Cuban Missile Crisis. But lyrics like ‘I heard ten thousand whisperin’ and nobody listenin’’ may reflect a call for government reform. Not convinced? In the same song, he speaks of a land ‘Where the people are many and their hands are all empty/Where the pellets of poison are flooding their waters/Where the home in the valley meets the damp dirty prison,’ bringing to mind poverty and pollution prevalent in modern China.”






The version of “Gonna Change My of Thinking” which Dylan sings live today uses some different lyrics (he rewrote it around 2003 for a duet with Mavis Staples) but remains a tough-minded song that points to God, and indeed Jesus. “Jesus is coming, he’s coming back to gather his jewels / We live by the golden rule – whoever’s got the gold rules.” He’s opened quite a few gigs with it in the last couple of years, but it’s notable that he chose to open all three of his China/Vietnam gigs with it. No question to me that it blows away “Times They Are A-Changin” in terms of its directness and aggression.
I shake my head. Merely more fools who don’t get and have never gotten Bob Dylan. Mr. Dylan is the ultimate, Don’t Tread on Me, subversive. His mere presence, singing any of his songs, is a defiant act of individual freedom. God bless you Mr. D!
Tell ‘em I said hello.
Ah, yes, like the crew of the US miltary plane – or was it the ship ? -
Who posed for a propaganda photo while making what they told their captors
was an American gesture of good luck. >:)
The US is going to have a whole new relationship with China;
Dylan, and the rest of us, should try for the optimum result.
It was the crew of the USS Pueblo…commanded by Commander Lloyd Bucher….which had been captured in international waters by the Norks….Bucher and his entire crew shot the photographer the bird and told the Norks it was the “Hawaiian Good Luck Sign”…silly Norks
As long as Bob Dylan took a lot of money out of China good for him. If he did “free concerts” he is a socialist tool. The only thing I can say about Maureen Dowd is I hope and prey she has been and continues to be to stupid to breed.
When Tiger Woods was asked by a black activist why he as a black man does not raise his voice for in support for the Black cause. Tiger Woods is part African-American and part Asian. He said, “I am not a Black American, I am an American.
Being a regularly read pundit, Ms. Dowd must know how to realize when she is not operating with enough information. The more ignorance she shows here, the less anyone will bother to care what she thinks.
Welcome to the Internet Democracy.
I think Maureen Dowd appears in this Dylan song:
He got no allies to really speak of
What he gets he must pay for, he don’t get it out of love
He buys obsolete weapons and he won’t be denied
But no one sends flesh and blood to fight by his side
He’s the neighborhood bully
Well, he’s surrounded by pacifists who all want peace
They pray for it nightly that the bloodshed must cease
Now, they wouldn’t hurt a fly. To hurt one they would weep
They lay and they wait for this bully to fall asleep
He’s the neighborhood bully
Naw, MoDo is Positively 4th Street:
And now I know you’re dissatisfied
With your position and your place
Don’t you understand
It’s not my problem
I wish that for just one time
You could stand inside my shoes
And just for that one moment
I could be you
Yes, I wish that for just one time
You could stand inside my shoes
You’d know what a drag it is
To see you
MoDo only has eyes for Johnnie Walker and Jim Beam.
Actually, the song “Neighborhood Bully” is about Israel and how she’s (mis)treated by the world – defamed, abused but surviving the best efforts of her enemies. Dylan occasionally sings about Jesus, but he’s never lost his Jewish soul. Apropos, he’ll be performing in Israel later this year.
I agree with the political analysis, but I must have listened to Desolation Row 1000 times, and I’ve never thought it was about the aftermath of a nuclear war.
I don’t see that at all. So i googeled to see if I was missing some famously obvious analysis, but I don’t see it on the web either. So why is it about the aftermath of nuclear war?
I found accounts of “they’re selling postcards of the hanging” linked to a lynching in Duluth of 3 circus workers, when Dylan’s dad was a kid. Well, that was interesting, and someone who thought “insurance man” and the castle were linked to Kafka, who had worked in insurance, but nothing about nuclear war.
I think Bob Dylan is brilliant in that he can write ambiguous lyrics to which people can ascribe whatever meaning they want. Throw in the occasional blatant protest song and listeners will buy anything.
That’s the most perfect description of a Dylan song I have ever read. It applies to quite a few more writers also. Good one.
…I must have listened to Desolation Row 1000 times, and I’ve never thought it was about the aftermath of a nuclear war.
It
It never crossed my mind, either, as being a specific theme, or even needing to be one. Sounding like descriptions of the problems people are always confronted with in living life – mainly themselves and their acts, or not – seemed sufficient to me.
#1 M Report — You’re thinking of the U.S.S. Pueblo, captured and held by North Korea. I well remember that scene of the captives flipping the bird to their captors, in the 1973 TV movie “Pueblo” starring Hal Holbrook as the captain of the Pueblo, Captain Lloyd Bucher. After a beating, one captive was forced to admit it was a “gesture of contempt.”
“That song, as anyone who has heard it knows, casts up fierce images of a future world torn apart by the aftermath of a world nuclear war.” (Desolation Row). Au contraire. The last verse makes plain that it is about a romantic rejection. “Yes I got your letter yesterday, about the time the doorknob broke”.
In that song (poem?) he mentions Ezra Pound and T.S. Elliott, two poets whose works have so many interpretations that surely most miss the mark widely. There are many allusions to historical persona who, I think, he thought were turned into parodies – “Einstein disguised as Robin Hood”.
Dylan is sui generis. Just clear your mind and listen. I’m sure you’ll come away with something different than mine, or anybody else. The trick is to clear your mind.
There are American interests
There are Israeli interests
They are not the same these days–sad but true
It’s been ages since I wasted my time reading anything written by Maureen Dowd, but when I saw the reference to Dylan I couldn’t help myself. Boy was I sorry. That article was worse than a waste of time. Why does she think she has the right to slander someone when she knows practically nothing about them.
Good for you Bob Dylan! Play in China, every word and every song will open their hearts and minds.
“It’s been ages since I wasted my time reading anything written by Maureen Dowd…”
Sounds like a wise plan. Life is too short to waste time reading Dowd.
Unless, you’re studying abnormal psychology or something.
Nuclear war? Even after you say it I can’t conjure it up. I always thought it was kinda laughing at dogmatism and overly specific views of the world, kinda like overly specific views of Dylan’s own lyrics.
If your looking for a more welcome candidate for non-censorship I think the Dixie Chicks would be more than happy to go to China and sing about how awful it is to be separated from working as a waitress by only a giant stack of money.
Britney Spears is well known for her lyrics about Vietnam and I’m sure Lady Opportunist will be happy to juggle her lyrics to whatever insures the greatest spectrum of monetary empathy. Nobody in China will tell her that her costume made entirely out of chopsticks is inappropriate as she sings, “It Ain’t My Ricebowl”.
I find it interesting that Comrade Dowd appears incensed that Dylan decided not to sing the same songs and that enamored him to the pop front stalinoid culture of the early 60s world of Pete Seeger et al. This was the crowd that revolted when Dylan had the temerity to turn electric and help usher in a new radical phase of youth culture.
Hmm, perhaps it is just as interesting that Dr. Radosh avoids this layer in his analysis as he was not likely a fan of Dylan plugging in either. That’s just a guess, of course.
Having served 3 tours in the Republic of Viet Nam, I’d remind Ron Radosh that the correct spelling is, in fact, “Viet Nam” (two words).
Other than that, I’d also say what do you expect from Maureen Dowd? She’s a radical leftist, a fellow traveler with the Marxist bunch. The fact that she doesn’t reside in a communist country simply shows her hypocrisy.
Ron Radosh is also correct about Dylan. My own opinion of Dylan is mixed but I still have an abiding hatred of the self-centered, ignorant “anti-war protestors” of the 1960s. My hatred for them is second only to the Democrat-Socialist Party which allowed hundreds of thousands of people to be slaughtered in southeast Asia in the name of Marxism and the 56,000 dead Americans who gave their lives in the legitimate cause of stopping the communist-inspired aggression of North Viet Nam.
Amen Brother.
Next they’ll claim they were at Woodstock along with the other 16 million who were there (wannabees, ya got to love em).
This is what now passes for “the educated elite”, MFG.
“Maureen Dowd and Others are the Real Idiots”
Not to mention the fact that she’s a fat hypocrite.
Dowd works out of a building, the New York Times Building, that was financed in part by the Bank of China, a wholly owned subsidiary of the communist Red Chinese government. In addition, the property it was built on was seized by eminent domain, yet another example of liberals employing socialism to help the little guy…by having the state steal their property, so liberal halfwits like Dowd will have a nice comfy spot to sneer at tyranny, and communism overseas.
And, to top it off, the paper she works for was the longtime home of Walter Duranty, a Stalinist propagandist of the first water.
And, Dowd, a mouthpiece for an organization that’s been kissing commie ass for longer than I’ve been alive, has the temerity to accuse Bob Dylan of selling out for doing a couple of shows in commieland?
Spare me, Ms. Pot.
Dylan is Dylan – enigmatic. He walks his own walk and doesn’t bow to anyone.
Ron, I’m a huge Dylan fan. I agree with your overall points but a few things need to be corrected:
1) Dylan did sing about the Vietnam War in Clean Cut Kid, found on the less-than-stellar Empire Burlesque album. “He was a clean-cut kid, but they made a killer out of him, that’s what they did.” The song’s more about an ‘interrupted life’ than anything else, but it most definitely is a song about the Vietnam War.
2) Desolation Row is not about some Post Apocalyptic, Mad Max-style future. Where did you get that idea? It’s a mish-mash of allusions and creative imagery. Not all of his songs are enigmas that need to be decoded.
3) Bob didn’t strenuously reject the label “folk singer.” He strenuously rejected the label “voice of a generation,” as exhibited so famously in Maggie’s Farm and It’s All Over Now, Baby Blue. Perhaps he said it best in Wedding Song from the underrated Plate Waves album: “It’s never been my duty to remake the world at large, nor is it my intention to sound a battle charge.”
Dylan has written a ton of fine songs since the 60′s. Dowd has written nothing of note, ever.
“…In Chronicles, Dylan describes meeting Archibald MacLeish…The scene is set at MacLeish’s rustic home in Massachusetts where he had invited Bob over to discuss writing some songs for a play he wanted to stage, ‘Scratch’…”
“…Dylan describes MacLeish as having ‘the aura of a governor, a ruler…who carried himself with the peculiar confidence of power bred of blood’(110)The way he describes it, it seems as if MacLeish is trying to seduce him, or to elicit something…They discussed poets, writers, artists, and even JP Morgan…”
“…After Dylan had become familiar with aspects of it, he had a bad feeling. He writes: After hearing a few lines from the script, I didn’t see how our destinies could be intermixed. This play was dark, painted a world of paranoia, guilt and fear – it was all blacked out and met the atomic age head on, reeked of foul play…The play spelled death for society with humanity lying facedown in its own blood. MacLeish’s play was delivering something beyond an apocalyptic message. Something like, man’s mission is to destroy the earth…The play was up to something and I didn’t think I wanted to know.(113) Dylan quotes the main character in Scratch: I know too—more precisely—I am ready to believe that there may be something in the world—someone, if you prefer—that purposes evil, that intends it…powerful nations suddenly, without occasion, decay…”
“…After initial hesitation, Dylan decided to try to write a few songs for the play. So MacLeish calls Dylan back to his house a 2nd time to talk it over. At this time in his life, driving out to MacLeish’s, Bob feels ‘pretty isolated with just myself and my small but growing family facing a fantastic world of sorcery.’ (127)…”
“…Once there, they discuss the songs, and it seems as if Dylan is painting up a contrast between himself and MacLeish; he being all muddled up and untethered, Macleish clearheaded and wise: ‘He possessed more knowledge of mankind and its vagaries than most men acquire in a lifetime.’ (129)…”
“…In the end, Dylan didn’t think it would work out: ‘There was no way I could make its purpose mine…,’ he said of the play. As he was on his way out the door, Dylan describes an odd memory he had of a Leopard Girl he saw in his mind’s eye, whose mother had seen a leopard in the road which marked her unborn daughter for life. Dylan ties this memory to his final departure from wise old MacLeish: ‘I wondered, now, whether all of us—MacLeish, me and everyone else—had been inscribed and marked before birth, given a sticker, some secret sign. If that’s true, then none of us could change anything…We play the game the way it’s setup or we don’t play. If the secret sign thing is true, then it wouldn’t be fair to judge anybody…and I hoped MacLeish wouldn’t be judging me.’…(130)”
“…in the PBS special he said that as a high school student in Hibbing, Minnesota he desired to go to a good military school after graduating, but the only one he was interested in — West Point — wouldn’t accept him. He envisioned himself dying in some heroic battle at that age…”
“…In the book, Dylan talks about his ‘morbid fascination’ with war as a young fella, and the impression Clausewitzs’ Vom Kriege had on him. Clausewitz teaches him that there is no moral order, that only the brute force of politics has rule over the land. Taught him that dreaming is dangerous, so better that one’s ideals be taken less seriously. He also mentions his West Point desire and how his father explained that the reason for West Point’s rejecting him was because he did not have family connections, a fact of life he did not like but did not dwell on either – it was a challenge to get around…”
Very interesting. I used to be fascinated by MacLeish, now he sounds like some sort of demonic world-destroyer. Dylan has good instincts.
I think in Chronicles, he also said that when he first went to New York City, he spent lots of time in the library poring over Civil War-era newspapers on microfilm.
Maybe they’re just warming up to really attack him when he visits Israel later this Year?
Did the Chinese actually censor these songs, or we’re they just plain tired of them (example Bobby McFerrin hates to do “Don’t Worry, Be Happy”).
My wife was born and raised in P.R.C. during the Cultural Revolution, under Mao and the Red Guard, when anything “Western” was anathema.
Nevertheless, when she came to U.S. in 2003, one of the few western songs she knew was “Blowin’ in the Wind.” Under my influence, she has since become a bonefide Dylan fan.
We attended the last two concerts Dylan had in our area. Guess what? He did NOT sing “Blowin’ in the Wind” or “The Times They Are a-Changin’” — not to mention “Hurricane”. About the only “older” songs he sang were “All Along the Watchtower” and “Like a Rolling Stone” … songs that you would be hard-pressed to find any political relevance.
Dylan is, and has always been, a non-political social commentator. “Prophetic” if you will. But non-political. He has never endorsed political candidates or parties.
He did not and could not “sell-out” political ideals that he never held. That includes those of Dowd and her liberal ilk.
My wife is Christian and hates the Chinese communist party, for very real and personal reasons. But she is thrilled that Dylan performed in China because she sees it as a positive change in the cultural climate. She will be very excited when I tell her that Dylan actually sang one of his Christian/Slow Train songs.
The Times was last played in Aug 09, Chimes Of Freedom in Oct 09 and Hurricane in Jn 76. These setlists are not at all surprising. The most shocking thing is that “Sugar Baby” was in the fourth slot in Taipei.
the last couple of times i saw Bob Dylan (w/in the past 5 yrs) the folks around me would each try to guess what song he was performing (we were wrong most of the time)-the lyrics were completely incomprehensible to even the most ardent fans-the concert was an extended jam session hard and loud -it was as if Dylan was playing a joke on everyone much like he did throughout the 60s–some say he is a cynic but i take him for what he is a singer song writer one of the greatest
Somehow, that great mind us readers of the Sunday New York Times, Maureen Dowd, does not get that.
Huh? I keep re-reading this sentence and can’t figure out what you are trying to say. What are “great mind us readers”?
Wow leftist pundits and or activists engage in revisionism twisting some else’s words indeed someone else’s thoughts to mean what they don’t. Amazing.
Why expect that graduates of journalism schools get anything? As Joe Namath once replied to an accusation that he majored in basket weaving “because
journalism was too easy.”
The lefties have always been pissed at Dylan, because he wouldn’t sell out to them. Dowd is simply carrying that tradition on. The image of Pete Seeger at Newport in 1965 with his ax, trying to chop the electric cord to Dylan’s sound system, to keep him from playing what he wanted to play instead of the Seeger-approved phony “folk” music of communist contrivance in those days, is the perfect symbol of the Left’s bitterness at the Left’s failure to co-opt Dylan to its purposes. Dylan has been defying the narrative of the Left (and everyone else’s narratives a swell) ever since.
In Scorcese’s film on Dylan. a contemporary Dylan is reflecting on those days in the 60s when reporters were asking him in deadly earnest questions about his opinions on various political matters. He said something like, imagine, these people are asking entertainers about political matters. Would that other entertainers would follow that morally lucid example.
Maureen Dowd doesn’t care any more about the facts about Dylan’s China concerts than she does about the facts of any other situation she comments on. She clings to her bitter narrative and merely imposes it upon whatever pop news item catches her eye each week. She’s a prominent example of the intellectiual and moral bankruptcy of the reactionary endgame of the cultural and political Left. Dylan, to his credit, has always refused to serve as the messenger boy for these people, or anyone else.
Who the heck pays money to listen to Dylan anyway? He sounds like a cat in heat. Great song writer, but dear god, that voice……
Dylan’s voice is like some things in life, an acquired taste.
1) Who is this Maureen Dowd? Oh yeah the dead parrot.
2) ‘Bobby D. is the only hebrew prophet I’ve met’. A comment in: http://althouse.blogspot.com/2009/01/lonesome-death-of-william-zanzinger-or.html?showComment=1231589160000#c3613610517127288389
So, musical morons and lefties, like Dowd and those who booed Dylan way back then, still don’t get that his “new” songs are not only better than the so-called protest songs but that they are even louder cries of freedom. Real individual freedom instead of the totalitarian, everyone thinking the “right thoughts” kind of freedom.
Perhaps “Gonna Change My Way of Thinking” isn’t subversive enough singing to Godless commies. First of all, Maureen, in what way is the following less a call to freedom than Blowing in the Wind?
Gonna change my way of thinking
Make myself a different set of rules
Gonna change my way of thinking
Make myself a different set of rules
Gonna put my good foot forward
And stop being influenced by fools
So much oppression
Can’t keep track of it no more
So much oppression
Can’t keep track of it no more
Sons becoming husbands to their mothers
And old men turning young daughters into whores
Stripes on your shoulders
Stripes on your back and on your hands
Stripes on your shoulders
Stripes on your back and on your hands
Swords piercing your side
Blood and water flowing through the land
Well don’t know which one is worse
Doing your own thing or just being cool
Well don’t know which one is worse
Doing your own thing or just being cool
You remember only about the brass ring
You forget all about the golden rule
You can mislead a man
You can take ahold of his heart with your eyes
You can mislead a man
You can take ahold of his heart with your eyes
But there’s only one authority
And that’s the authority on high
I got a God-fearing woman
One I can easily afford
I got a God-fearing woman
One I can easily afford
She can do the Georgia crawl
She can walk in the spirit of the Lord
Jesus said, “Be ready
For you know not the hour in which I come”
Jesus said, “Be ready
For you know not the hour in which I come”
He said, “He who is not for Me is against Me”
Just so you know where He’s coming from
There’s a kingdom called Heaven
A place where there is no pain of birth
There’s a kingdom called Heaven
A place where there is no pain of birth
Well the Lord created it, mister
About the same time He made the earth
Copyright © 1979 by Special Rider Music
http://www.theatlantic.com/international/archive/2011/04/dylan-dowd-and-china-did-bob-really-sell-out/237055/
that’s not quite right…the version he opens with now is the rewritten lyrics from 02
Change my way of thinking
Make myself a different set of rules
I’m gonna change my way of thinking
Make myself a different set of rules
Gonna put my best foot forward
Stop bein’ influenced by fools
Gonna sit at the welcome table
I’m as hungry as a horse
Sitting at the welcome table
I’m so hungry, I could eat a horse
I’m gonna revitalize my thinking
I’m gonna let the law take its course
Jesus is calling
He’s coming back to gather His jewels
Jesus is coming
He’s coming back to gather His jewels
Well, we live by the Golden Rule
Whoever got the gold, rules
The sun is shining
Ain’t but one train on this track
The sun is shining
Ain’t but one train on this track
I’m stepping out of the dark woods
Trying to jump on a monkey’s back
Yes, I’m all dressed up
Goin’ to the country dance
I said I’m all dressed up
Goin’ to the country dance
Every day you got to pray for guidance
Every day you got to give yourself a chance
There are storms on the ocean
Storms out on the mountain too
Storms on the ocean
Storms out on the mountain too
Oh Lord
You know I have no friend without you
Maureen Dowd, in working for the New York Times, has sold her soul at least a thousand times.
Idiot wind blowing every time your move your mouth
Blowing down the backroads heading south
Idiot wind blowing every time you move your teeth
You’re an idiot babe
It’s a wonder that you still know how to breathe
I like this one that paints Liberal intolerance perfectly:
Now I’m liberal, but to a degree
I want ev’rybody to be free
But if you think that I’ll let Barry Goldwater
Move in next door and marry my daughter
You must think I’m crazy!
I wouldn’t let him do it for all the farms in Cuba.”
(I Shall Be Free #10)
You can no more censor Dylan’s political content that you can censor an inkblot. The idea that only certain songs represent “protest” says more about Dowd than it does about Dylan.
And how on earth would playing “Hurricane” have helped Dowd’s cause?!? Singing a song that purports to the tell the story of how racist police crush the ambitions of a champion boxer and asks, with reference to America, or at least New Jersey, “don’t it make you feel ashamed/to live in a land where justice is a game?” helps the cause. [I said "purports". Whether true or not, that is certainly the story the song tells.] It makes America look bad and I can only imagine the Chinese authorities would be pleased that everyone hear how unfair life in America is. She might as well have suggested that he play “Ballad of Hollis Brown” or “With God on Our Side.”
“I know some very good artists who are for the war,” Dylan said, then marched himself to the nearest recruiting station and …. At this point, the record becomes unclear.
I was listening to “The Times They Are A-Changin” this morning during my commute. I don’t know if Dylan was singing specifically about Vietnam or the “youth movement” or the 60s’ social upheavals generally, but I found the lyrics general enough and wise enough to apply to ANY era of crisis and change our country passes through. Any time the “old guard” is faced with the future, staring them in the face, and you get the feeling they’re not quite in control, you can sing that song and it’s true. It was true in the 1850s. It’s true today, and today it’s not a lefty counterculture song.
I’ve never been wild about Dylan’s voice or his harmonica playing, but I respect him more than I do most “folk singers” of that era because he never tried to deceive anyone about who and what he was. He never, to my knowledge, tried to convince anyone that being a Communist was as American as wearing blue jeans. I think he would have found that idea amusing. He always seemed to be more or less his own man.
Right, Thomas_I…libs need their ideology validated cause that’s their ID. If one does not need anything from Dylan, reaction can only be delight, awe, cause his acts and his art are mostly all true.
Sirs,
In my opinion, Mr. Dylan, is and has always been a free man unafraid to express his opinions. Listen to or read his lyrics. Seldom is there a reference to a particular State or Government entity.
The common thread in his writings or lyrics is the maintenance of one’s individuality, and personal liberty. For lack of a better term, he is a Jeffersonian.
Think about it, “The answer my friend, is blowing in the Wind.”
Thank you.
What song on Highway 61 Revisited says, “Something is happening and you don’t know what it is, do you, Mr. Jones” ?? Ballad of a Thin Man?
That song is about a drug(pot) drought, isn’t it? As in, I’m “Jonesing” for something and that something ain’t around…
The scene in Scorcese’s film which best illustrates Dylan’s “genius” is when he’s (stonedly?) goofing on the advertisements in London. Amazing.
#27. Henry Reardon — Simple typo. Missing a preposition. It reads:
“Somehow, that great mind us readers of the Sunday New York Times, Maureen Dowd, does not get that.”
I believe it should be “Somehow, that great mind [OF or TO?] us readers of the Sunday New York Times, Maureen Dowd, does not get that.”
Probably “great mind to us readers of the Sunday New York Times.” Well, Ron, did I guess right? Making fun of Ms. Dowd’s intellect, are we? That’s not nice — neighborhood bully!
Nice work, Ron. I blogged on Dowd and Dylan on Sunday morn. Just click my name to go there. Here’s an excerpt of the post, “You’re an idiot, babe. It’s a wonder that you still know how to breathe….”:
Greetings:
So, that whole “he who pays the piper calls the tune” thing has expired ???
Actually, yes, that whole thing has expired. It was one of the main things that was a’ changin’ and what was blowing in the wind as Dylan created the notion of the singer songwriter who wrote and performed his own songs. This ain’t Joe’s Bar and Grill. Ironically, the more you pay in the big leagues of music, the less you control the act. In 1962 or so Dylan walked out on Sullivan because the CBS censors wanted him to change his tune. He’s bigger than that now. You hire big stars and they play what they want to play. In Dylan’s case, he can eschew the obvious “protest” songs and still zing the Chinese politbureau and talk about freedom and oppression. I doubt he wants to sing those 50 year old songs, anyway. Win – win!
Lacking anything else, the Progressives have been trying to co-apt Bob Dylan as “on their side” for decades, and also to punish him intermittently for not complying with their chaotic infantile demands. But sadly for the Progressives, Bob Dylan embodies and proves what the creativity of the individual’s free mind can miraculously whip up, seemingly out of nothing – the same thing which the “progressive” Totalitarian’s mind can only hate, fear, envy, want to control, and then destroy: Wealth. All kinds.
I didn’t read the Maureen Dowd piece, but I saw an article yesterday about the “censorship”. Curious, I went to http://www.bobdylan.com/tour to look at the set lists. I try to see him whenever he’s in my area (southeastern PA), and I’ve seen several shows in the last few years. The sets he performed in China and Viet Nam are absolutely typical of the shows I’ve seen. I see nothing at all unusual about them, and no evidence of censorship.
If the Chinese government was trying to censor him, how on Earth did they miss “Gonna Change My Way of Thinking”, which specifically mentions Jesus?
I think what happened is that the government requires musical performers to submit their set list in advance for approval, and to stick to it. They were probably concerned about performers climbing on a soapbox and delivering a political harangue, like we often see at awards shows. They would have shut down the show if Dylan had done that, but Dylan doesn’t do that. He rarely says a word between songs apart from introducing the band members near the end.
Dylan was profoundly influenced by Woody Guthrie, and cut his teeth in the early-60s folk music movement, which was heavily infested with leftists. But around late 1963 or early 1964, he lost interest in “protest songs”. The Left regarded that as a betrayal, and accused him of “selling out”. They never forgave him for that.
Nearly a generation later, the sex n’ drugs n’ rock & roll crowd accused him of “selling out” when he started playing Christian songs in the late 70s.
I don’t think he pays much attention to such accusations.
Tiny Montgomery, you are exactly right!!! And Mureen Dowd is now officially a self righteous idiot.
Was playing the times they are a changing on my guitar a couple of days ago. now it rings true again…. yay.
In the end, what’s important is that Mr Dylan doesn’t care a whit about what Ms Dowd thinks.
Slow Train Comin’ album is my favorite. “When You Gonna Wake Up” on that album can be directly applied to what is going on in America today.
The Commies in China are no smarter than the Commies here. Their group think will be their undoing, thank God.
I’ve always admired Dylan for his independence and refusal to be pigeon-holed by anyone.
Go Bob, tell the Chinese, the Vietnamese and anyone else who will listen about freedom of thought. That is what you are extremely good at.
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