Tuesday, June 30, 2015

Paul Laurence Dunbar: In Summer

In Summer

Oh, summer has clothed the earth
        In a cloak from the loom of the sun!
And a mantle, too, of the skies' soft blue,
       And a belt where the rivers run. 

And now for the kiss of the wind,
      And the touch of the air's soft hands,
With the rest from strife and the heat of life,
      With the freedom of lakes and lands.

I envy the farmer's boy
       Who sings as he follows the plow;
While the shinning green of the young blades lean
      To the breezes that cool his brow.  

He sings to the dewy morn,
       No thought of another's ear;
But the song he sings is a chant for kings
      And the whole wide world to hear.

He sings of the joys of life,
     Of the pleasures of work and rest,
From an o'erfull heat, without aim or art;
     'Tis a song of the merriest.
     
O ye who toil in the town,
     And ye who moil in the mart,
Hear the artless song, and your faith made strong
     Shall renew your joy of  heart.

Oh, poor were the worth of the world
         If never a song were heard,--
If the sting of grief had no relief,
        And never a heart were stirred.

So. long as the streams run down,
      And as long as the robins trill,
Let us taunt old Care with a merry air,
      And sing in the face of ill.

-- Paul Laurence Dunbar --
from Summer: A Spiritual Biography of the Season


The last two stanzas suggest something more is going on here than a simple paean to the joys of summer labor.  Singing can do something other than just reflect one's joy at that particular moment:


Oh, poor were the worth of the world
         If never a song were heard,--
If the sting of grief had no relief,
        And never a heart were stirred.
  
So. long as the streams run down,
      And as long as the robins trill,
Let us taunt old Care with a merry air,
      And sing in the face of ill.


Music bypasses the brain and goes directly to your soul.   You can feel the best music in your bones. Martial music and marches and national anthems are far more effective in moving people than any lecture on patriotism.  The most rousing speeches and sermons are almost sung or chanted.  If you listen carefully you can hear the music underlying the words and that's what moves the listeners.

4 comments:

  1. True. Music brings back such memories too. Sometimes when I hear an oldie, my first instinct is "I loved that song." Often in the next moments I remember that maybe I didn't even like that particular song but it was subconsciously reminding me of good times had when it was popular.

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  2. I like the last paragraph.
    Incidentally, have you listened to Obama sing "Amazing Grace"?

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  3. And there is this:
    AUTHOR:
    William Congreve (1670–1729)
    QUOTATION:
    Music hath charms to soothe the savage breast,
    To soften rocks, or bend a knotted oak.
    ATTRIBUTION:
    The Mourning Bride. Act i. Sc. 1.
    And that leads me to wonder: Did we as humans first tell stories, recite poems, or sing songs? Or did we do all three at the same time? Hmmm. I think that the answer "yes" to the second question is the key to understanding Dunbar's poem and so much more.

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  4. madamevauquer,

    It is said that smell is the sense that is the strongest for bringing back memories. That may be true, but I think music is quite good at bringing back memories also.

    Of course, I also think music taps into a sense that we don't recognize--yet. I think there is a sixth sense, and it is music. And just as there are those who are color blind or deaf or insensitive to touch, there are those who don't respond to music.

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