This summer, I'm taking one seminary class, a class on protest music. It only meets for 4 weeks, and last night was the first meeting. The class is one quarter over, and I am already wishing we had more time. I did not feel that way with last summer's class, which was 6 weeks. The summer before, I decided not to take classes because we'd be moving, and that summer, there were lots of classes I wished that I could take. This summer, the protest music class was the only one that looked interesting and could be done from a distance and didn't have an intensive section during Music Week.
Each week, we'll do a deep dive into four songs, and we'll have more general discussions about protest music, about the history of the times that birthed the songs, and about music theory (the very light version). Our class book, 33 Revolutions Per Minute: A History of Protest Songs from Billie Holiday to Green Day by Dorian Lynskey, is great! Last night we looked at "Strange Fruit," "Mississippi Goddamn," "A Change Is Gonna Come," and "Say It Loud -- I'm Black and I'm Proud."
This morning, I'm thinking about how it was such an appropriate choice for the day before Juneteenth.
In the middle of the night, I woke up thinking about alternative lyrics to "Poor Wayfaring Stranger." For the class, we have a choice of writing a short paper (750 words) or a protest song of our own. I am thinking about a protest song about climate change. I drifted off to sleep thinking about "This Land Is Your Land" as a song base, but woke up with "Poor Wayfaring Stranger" in my head.
My spouse pointed out the number of musicians who will be around Music Week, when the song is due. We've got all sorts of instrument possibilities beyond my spouse's violin. I'm glad I have a few weeks to come up with lyrics. The structure and rhyme scheme aren't similar to ones that usually shape my poetry.
I'm so glad that I decided to take this class. It's going to be a great 4 weeks!
1 comment:
Thanks for this post, I'm going to order 33 Revolutions Per Minute. Also, I am regularly haunted by Wayfaring Stranger as an entirely relevant earworm...
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