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A Voice in the Wilderness

As nightfall does not come at once, neither does oppression. In both instances, there's a twilight where everything remains seemingly unchanged, and it is in such twilight that we must be aware of change in the air, however slight, lest we become unwitting victims of the darkness. -- William O. Douglas

Wednesday, June 28, 2006

For What it is worth - Buffalo Springfield


For What its Worth
Buffalo Springfield

There's something happening here
What it is ain't exactly clear
There's a man with a gun over there
I think it's time we stop, children, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going downThere's battle lines being drawn
Nobody's right if everybody's wrong
Young people speaking their minds
Getting so much resistance from behind
I think it's time we stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
What a field-day for the heat
A thousand people in the street
Singing songs and carrying signs
Mostly say, hooray for our side
It's time we stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Paranoia strikes deep
Into your life it will creep
It starts when you're always afraid
You step out of line, the man come and take you away
We better stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, hey, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, now, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down
Stop, children, what's that sound
Everybody look what's going down

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Monday, June 26, 2006

Spider Web - Katie Melua

Spider Web
Sung by: Katie Melua - Album: Piece by Piece

If a black man is racist, is it okay?
When it's the white man's racism that made him that way,
Because the bully's the victim they say,
By some sense they're all the same.

Because the line between,
Wrong and right,
Is the width of a thread,
From a spider's web.
The piano keys are black and white,
But they sound like a million colours in your mind.

I could tell you to go to war,
Or I could march for peace and fighting no more,
How do I know which is right,
And I hope he does when he sends you to fight.




Because the line between wrong and right,
Is the width of a thread from a spider's web,
The piano keys are black and white,
But they sound like a million colours in your mind.





Should we act on a blame?
Or should we chase the moments away?
Should we live?
Should we give?
Remember forever the guns and the feathers in time.



Because the line between wrong and right,
Is the width of a thread from a spider's web,
The piano keys are black and white,
But they sound like a million colours in your mind.
The piano keys are black and white,
But they sound like a million colours in your mind,
But they sound like a million colours in your mind.

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Friday, June 09, 2006

Not Ready to Make Nice - Dixie Chicks


On the eve of President Bush's decision to attack Iraq, The Country band, Dixie Chicks was performing in England on 10 March 2003 when Natalie Maines, the lead singer said to the crowd that she was embarrassed that George Bush was from her home state of Texas.

The political fallout that ensued culminated with the major US Country music radio stations [predominantly owned by the mega monopoly Clear Channel Communications] throughout the US refusing to give air time to the Dixie Chicks' music. Actually, there was a flurry of organized protests against the Dixie Chicks - sponsored by local redneck stations which organized rallies where Dixie Chicks CD's were collected and destroyed - by fire, by tractor etc. The old, 'shit on the Dixie Chicks and prove how patriotic you are by doing so' approach.

Caught up in the fervor of patriotism, some of these rubes even went as far as discussing raping the girls because they "didn't know their place." Imagine that, Disk Jockeys encouraging their audience to commit heinous crimes against women who simply voiced their opinion contrary to the neoconservative cacophony of chickenhawks clamoring for war.

Now THAT is family values for you; threatening to hurt, rape and kill these women because they exercised their First Amendment right to disagree with their government about the war on Iraq.

Initially, the Dixie chicks apologized in the face of such derision and even death threats – who wouldn’t? Fortunately, they held to their contention that the war was unjust - they do to this day.


In retrospect, those three country girls turned out to be right because time has revealed George Bush & Co. lied to get this country in to the Iraq fiasco. Many other mistruths, half truths and outright lies have come to light since the Dixie Chicks spoke out against their president.

I agree with them; I respect the office of the president but I do not respect President Bush. The following song, recently released on their CD, Taking the Long Way Home reflects who they are and what character they have maintained in the face of flag-waving redneck pressure.

Not Ready to Make Nice
Dixie Chicks


Forgive, sounds good.
Forget, I'm not sure I could.
They say time heals everything,

But I'm still waiting

I'm through, with doubt,

There's nothing left for me to figure out,
I've paid a price, and I'll keep paying

I'm not ready to make nice,
I'm not ready to back down,
I'm still mad as hell
And I don't have time

To go round and round and round

It's too late to make it right

I probably wouldn't if I could

Cause I'm mad as hell

Can't bring myself to do what it is

You think I should

I know you said
Why can't you just get over it,

It turned my whole world around
and I kind of like it
I made by bed, and I sleep like a baby,

With no regrets and I don't mind saying,

It's a sad sad story
When a mother will teach her daughter
that she ought to hate a perfect stranger. And how in the world
Can the words that I said
Send somebody so over the edge
That they'd write me a letter

Saying that I better shut up and sing
Or my life will be over


I'm not ready to make nice,

I'm not ready to back down,

I'm still mad as hell
And I don't have time

To go round and round and round
It's too late to make it right

I probably wouldn't if I could

Cause I'm mad as hell
Can't bring myself to do what it is

You think I should

I'm not ready to make nice,
I'm not ready to back down,

I'm still mad as hell

And I don't have time

To go round and round and round

It's too late to make it right
I probably wouldn't if I could

Cause I'm mad as hell

Can't bring myself to do what it is

You think I should

Forgive, sounds good.
Forget, I'm not sure I could.
They say time heals everything,

But I'm still waiting

God Bless the Dixie Chicks - they didn't sell out and they exercised their God-given, inalieanble right to speak out as protected by the First Amendment.

As historian Howard Zinn stated when speaking about Thomas Jefferson, "Dissent is the highest form of patriotism."


Right on Dixie Chicks - those fools can kiss your ass because, in the end, you were right.

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