3.30.2011

*The Boxer, Then and Now

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My mom wore out three Bridge Over Troubled Water albums by Simon and Garfunkel while I was growing up. She loves that album. I know every song by heart, even the ones I don't like (So Long, Frank Lloyd Wright). I spent many hot summer days listening to that album with my mom as I read. Each song has meaning to me.

As a kid, my favorite was Cecilia due to its eccentric instruments and rhythms
. I liked it even more when I hit puberty and understood the lyrics, I had figured out why he was washing his face -


Making love in the afternoon with Cecilia
Up in my bedroom (making love)
I got up to wash my face
When I come back to bed
Someone's taken my place

As I got older, I really liked Keep the Costumer Satisfied because of the massive brass section. In my mind, songs with "big brass ones" are the tops for instrumentation. You can listen to it here. The brass kicks in during the last half of the song.

In college, I listened to The Boxer's lyrics for the first time. One part really spoke to me.

In the clearing stands a boxer
And a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders
Of ev'ry glove that layed him down
Or cut him till he cried out
In his anger and his shame
"I am leaving, I am leaving"
But the fighter still remains
If you listen to the original recoding, Simon and Garfunkel sing "cut" with staccato, clipping it short so the listener feels the punch the boxer just suffered. That was the point when I learned that articulation of words can add so much meaning to the message. It made me listen to music differently. I wanted to hear how Frank Sinatra, Tina Turner, Pink Floyd, Al Green, Pavarati, and many other vocalists said the words so they had more meaning.

I also felt that verse of the song spoke to me since we all "carry all the reminders of ev'ry glove laid him down or cut him till he cried out in his anger and his shame." What college student doesn't feel they are a failure in school, socially, physically, psychologically at some point?

In my thirties, this verse spoke to me.
Asking only workman's wages
I come looking for a job
But I get no offers,
Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue
I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome
I took some comfort there
All I will say, when haven't we taken some comfort in places we are not too proud of visiting. I do declare.

Yesterday, I wanted to listen The Boxer again. I found a 2003 version of it from a S & G performance on David Letterman. The video is at the bottom. Once you get past the interview, the music starts at 2:00. Part way through, I heard a new (to me) verse.
Now the years are rolling by me
And they rock uneasily
And I am older than I once was
And younger than I'll be. That's not unusual.
No, it isn't strange
After changes upon changes
We are more or less the same
After changes we are more or less the same

That pretty much sums up a mid-life crisis. As pitiful and cliche as a mid-life crisis is, those lyrics are speaking to me and I am listening. I am not going to dwell on them too much longer, but they are important now.

I've listened to this "new" verse a dozen times now and found out a bit about it through wikipedia. It was not included on the original Bridge Over Troubled Water album.



The Boxer by Paul Simon and performed with Art Garfunkel

I am just a poor boy
Though my story's seldom told
I have squandered my resistance
For a pocket full of mumbles such are promises
All lies and jests
Still a man hears what he wants to hear
And disregards the rest

When I left my home and my family
I was no more than a boy
In the company of strangers
In the quiet of the railway station running scared
Laying low, seeking out the poorer quarters
Where the ragged people go
Looking for the places only they would know

Lie la lie ...

Asking only workman's wages
I come looking for a job
But I get no offers,
Just a come-on from the whores on Seventh Avenue
I do declare, there were times when I was so lonesome
I took some comfort there

Lie la lie ...
Now the years are rolling by me And they rock uneasily And I am older than I once was And younger than I'll be. That's not unusual. No, it isn't strange After changes upon changes We are more or less the same After changes we are more or less the same

Lie la lie ...

Then I'm laying out my winter clothes
And wishing I was gone
Going home
Where the New York City winters aren't bleeding me
Bleeding me, going home

In the clearing stands a boxer
And a fighter by his trade
And he carries the reminders
Of ev'ry glove that layed him down
Or cut him till he cried out
In his anger and his shame
"I am leaving, I am leaving"
But the fighter still remains

Lie la lie ...

On David Lettermen




The original

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One final note, it is good to hear S&G still have golden harmonies. They give me goose bumps with their beautiful sounds.

6 comments:

  1. I know ever song by heart myself. I probably have listened to that album as many times as you and your mother.
    I was there when they had their concert in Central Park.
    I have been a fan since I got my first record that had Mrs. Robinson on it. My favorite from that one was, Hello darkness my old friend, I've come to talk with you again. That song I wore out on my LP from playing it over and over.
    Each and every song of those two had a special meaning to me that fit perfectly into my life.
    Thanks for the memories, Karl.

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  2. Great memories with these songs - thank you!

    As to: What college student doesn't feel they are a failure in school, socially, physically, psychologically at some point?

    I have to say I never felt that way. My college years were the beginning of my real adult life and some of the best years of life. In high school, yeah, a failure in most ways, but in college, no, at the head of the class in and out of class.

    Thanks for making me realize that!

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  3. Karl, thank you! A treat this morning I hadn't expected. They were great when I met them hardly more than a child, and it treats me kindly to know they still are all these years later. I've always loved their music, this version every bit as much as the one from my youth. Good catch, and again, thanks!

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  4. Midlife crisis? Oh, if you only knew! You are still young, my man.

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  5. Beautiful music and memories of a time when I (and the country) was full of hope and idealism. For some reason the line that I hang on to now is "still a man hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest..."

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  6. Cyranos, Their music formed important parts of my childhood. This song probably my favorite.

    Carla, I believe my second act is going to be great. I am excited by it and use you, Joe, and many others as living role models of how to do it.

    Joe, That line resonates with me too. I raise my hand acknowledging my guilt of doing that too.

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