Commentaries - January 2009
During my conversation with Robert Creeley in April 2000, he described his appreciation for Bob Dylan. Here’s his three-minute response: MP3.
Thanks to Jenny Lesser, the hour-long interview has been segmented topically. Go here for the recordings and see below for the list of topics.
Pete Seeger (born 1919) hasn’t been singing much the last few years. He’s lost his voice. We saw him about three years ago at an annual gathering of the veterans of the Abraham Lincoln Battalion of the Spanish Civil War and there he for the most part played banjo, joining in a few choruses.
But yesterday Pete sang loudly and joyfully.
Pete and Bruce Springsteen and Tao Rodriguez-Seeger led the crowd at the Lincoln Memorial yesterday afternoon in a full rendition of Woody Guthrie’s “This Land Is Your Land,” and — perhaps as a herald of the moment — added the radical verses often left out. Here’s one:
As I was walkin’ — I saw a sign there
And that sign said — no tress passin’
But on the other side … it didn’t say nothin!
Now that side was made for you and me!
And here’s one about economic hard times:
In the squares of the city — In the shadow of the steeple
Near the relief office — I see my people
And some are grumblin’ and some are wonderin’
If this land’s still made for you and me.
It is, Pete, it is.
1988. Hard to remember how deeply into the PC (Political Correctness) wars we had fallen. Very deeply. This was of course moments before the Soviet bloc fell and yet anticommunism was still very much an animating force behind attacks on multiculturalists and scholars of race/class/gender.
“[E]ven though we are nowadays closer to the naivete of the 30’s that saw Communism as ‘twentieth-century Americanism’ than to the 50’s view of it as absolute evil, there is still a taboo against mentioning [ties between a liberal and a radical].”
So complained Peter Collier and David Horowitz in an essay for Commentary in the January 1988 issue of that conservative magazine on McCarthyism as “the last refuge of the left.”
Get struck, and struck hard again and again — only to find oneself accused of striking out in the first place. By 1988, McCarthyism is the last refuge of the left. Ponder it.