Showing posts with label Wake up my love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Wake up my love. Show all posts

Tuesday, November 22, 2011

What Six George Harrison Songs Would you Take to Iraq?

You've heard the old question, if you were stranded on a desert island for the rest of your life, what one book would you take with you? (For me, the Bible, not just because it's, well, the Bible, but because it's simply the most interesting and varied collection of writings available.)

Well, in the Spring of 2004, I was facing a similar quandary. I was heading out for four months outside the US, one month in Egypt followed immediately by three months in Iraq. And I needed my tunes. That was back in the days when a collection of music meant making a compilation tape on a cassette. Did the iPod exist back in those days? I don't know. Maybe it did but it cost a thousand dollars. Doesn't really matter. I didn't have one.

Now, I've made no secret in this blog of how much I adore George Harrison. And so of course George had to come with me to Iraq. I was being reasonable and making just one ninety minute cassette to come along to listen to while I relaxed and worked out (I would bring two copies of it, just in case of breakage). So I made a decision that there would be six George songs on the tape.

Now, what six George Harrison songs would you take to Iraq?

Certainly, we're all different and, well, De Gustibus Non Disputandum Est (There is no argument concerning tastes). For what it's worth, the following are the songs that came with me, accompanied by descriptions as to why these made the journey.

1) "Faster," from the album George Harrison.

I found, as I was choosing songs to come to Iraq, that I wanted things that would give me strength and encouragement as I living in a war zone and facing, for the first time of my life. the very real issue of my mortality. Faster is about race car driving. It's about taking chances. And that's certainly what I was doing. It's also, like so many George songs, simply gorgeous and inspiring.



2) "Your Love is Forever," from the album George Harrison.

I wanted a song and sweet ballad. There are so many beautiful choices. But this song speaks of the change of seasons:

Sublime is the summertime, warm and lazy. These are perfect days like heavens about here. But unlike summer that came and went. Your love is forever. I feel it and my heart knows that we share it together.

I would be spending the entirety of a Summer in Iraq. This song helped me pass those days.


3) "Wake Up My Love," from the album Gone Troppo.

Now, I've discussed this song and its deep significance to me, my twin, and our father in another post. And the fact that I knew every day I would wake up and need to hit the day running meant that this song had to be a part of it.


4) "Looking for my Life," from the album Brainwashed.

George endured an assassination attempt in 1999 when a deranged man, Michael Abram would break into his house and stab George in the chest. His wife Olivia helped to disable the man, but George came close to death. Out of that experience, he wrote this song, which said things that I also felt. I had grown up in Wisconsin and never imagined how my life could evolve to find me serving my country in a war zone in far flung Iraq.

I never knew that life was loaded.
I'd only hung around birds and bees.
I never knew that things exploded.
I only found it out when I was down upon my knees.
Looking for my life.

I had hoped when I put this song on the tape that I would never hear an explosion, witness an attack. I was not so lucky. To this day, sudden noises spike my blood pressure. I suspect they always will.



5) "Dear One"
6) "Beautiful Girl," both from the album 33 1/3.

Now, I've grouped these last two songs because they rest on the album with barely a pause between them, as if George intended them to be understood as two acts of a single work. And they work gloriously together. Dear One is a tribute to Paramahansa Yogananda, whom George held as an influence in his life. Beautiful Girl is a song that George had written way back in his Beatles days but the Beatles never saw fit to put on one of their albums. Their loss. Together, these two songs were a salve to my soul as I lived through the toughest time of my life.







Thank you, George. From the bottom of my heart and from the very depths of my soul. Thank you.

Monday, July 25, 2011

Wake Up My Love

I'm beginning here a series of essays celebrating the life and music of an artist who touched my life deeply--George Harrison.

Most know him simply as the "Quiet Beatle." But an exploration of his music, which only surges in strength and depth near the end of the Beatles and continues unabated until his untimely death in 2001, shows him to be anything but Quiet. Rather, he boldly proclaims simple but ancient truths through delicately beautiful music.

My twin brother Kevin and I discovered George Harrison in our first year at college. And his overt spirituality was a direct factor in my own adult rediscovery of the faith tradition of my nurture. The fact that I did not enter into the Hinduism in which he came to find meaning is immaterial. I consider him, as it were, a sort of spiritual advisor and the man to whom, more than any other, I owe my spiritual life.

The first piece I will examine is a song from one of his very least successful and little known albums, Gone Troppo (1982).

The song "Wake Up My Love" is a fast, bright, happy, piece that opens the second side of the album. (I call them "sides" because back then I put this piece of black vinyl on a turntable.

A tradition developed in our household. My father, who was ever the early riser, had taken a liking to George as well, especially charmed by some of George's covers from songs of his era, such as "True Love."

So, as we sipped our first cups of coffee in the very early morning (perhaps 6:00 AM), my father, my brother Kevin, and I would put on "Wake Up My Love" and sip and sing. And then we would head into our days.

The song opens and George is asking someone to wake up:

Here I go again
Here that knocking won't you let me in
Only want that same old thing
Yet it's me here ring, ring, ring
I want your love
Wake up my love
And let it in

In another verse, George again pleads for someone to wake up and let in his love:

My life's been so many ways
Too much darkness gets me crazed
All around us people fight
Christ, I'm looking for some light
Inside your love
Wake up my love
And let it in

And here's where, typical of George, the song has actually taken a twist. He's not saying "Christ" here as an offhand mild expletive. No, he's been addressing Christ all along. And he's looking for light inside Christ's love.

Now, I need to be clear that George lived and died a convinced devotee of the Krishna expression of Hinduism. His son Dhani sprinkled George's ashes in the Ganges after his death, per the artist's wishes. But George espoused a big tent view of the Godhead. He believed that Jesus was some expression of the Godhead. He believed the same about Krishna. He was not a Bahai, who believe in a formal recognition of multiple incarnations, naming several of them. George's religious views were his own.

 
In the end of the song, he lifts the veil on the secret subject of the song and he explicitly tells God of his desire to draw closer to him:

Oh, I need you, Lord
Oh, I need you more.
With this emptiness outside
You know, Lord, it drives me wild
I got tired of wrong and right
it can seem I need your light.
That's me knocking on your door
And it's you I'm looking for

Oh Lord!
Oh Lord!

I want your love. Wake up my love. And let it in...

George here is expressing a beautiful song within the ancient motif of the Sleeping Deity.

It finds expression, for instance, in the Book of Psalms 44:23, "Awake, why sleepest thou, O Lord? arise, cast
us not off for ever."

As well, in the Gospel of Matthew 8:24-27, Jesus is asleep when the boat that he and the disciples are in is hit by a sudden storm. They have to awaken their Lord, who then calms the storm.

So there is nothing faithless about asking God to wake up. We know, of course, that God never sleeps. In Psalm 121:4 we read that he who keeps Israel "neither sleeps nor slumbers." But the Psalmist who wrote 44 above was not faithless to express his frustration at God apparently not acting and asking that question. And so, George knows the God on whose door he knocks is not sleeping behind it. He merely means that, in his human weakness, he grows weak in the aridity he feels as he continues to seek a deeper relationship with God without any immediate feeling of spiritual effect. But George stays faithful to the God he loves and keeps knocking at that door.

Listen now to this beautiful piece.


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