Dylan Musicare
Dylan Musicare
Dylan Musicare
All these songs are connected. Don't be fooled. I just opened up a different
door in a different kind of way. It's just different, saying the same thing. I
didn't think it was anything out of the ordinary.
Dylan was writing songs with racist subcontent from the get go including
the all time favorite Blowin’ in the Wind. Of course I don’t expect you to
believe this but it is true nonetheless. When he switched to rock and roll the
same subcontent was embedded.
Well you know, I just thought I was doing something natural, but right from
the start, my songs were divisive for some reason. They divided people. I
never knew why. Some got angered, others loved them. Didn't know why
my songs had detractors and supporters. A strange environment to have to
throw your songs into, but I did it anyway.
They were divisive okay in that they favored dividing people – the Whites
on one Side and the Blacks on the other. Just as we have today because
integration in America did not pan out. Some rock poets who were aware of
Dylan’s racist subcontent were angry that their role model turned out to be
Jewish cracker; others were happy about it. He knew why, because of the
issue of race, his songs had detractors and supporters it was a hot button
issue and still is. The world of other rock poets, who tended to be liberal or
radical like John Lennon was a strange environment to preach racism in,
but he did it anyway but throwing his songs in with the others. Fact is most
ordinary folk didn’t have a clue to what Dylan was singing about nor did I
until one day I finally figured it out from the line in Please Crawl Out Your
Window “he looks so righteous but your face (race) is so changed.” I knew
face was race from When the Ship Comes In – “the sun will respect every
face on the deck” blah blah.
Last thing I thought of was who cared about what song I was writing. I was
just writing them. I didn't think I was doing anything different. I thought I
was just extending the line.
The last thing I thought of was that an AJ Weberman would come along
and claim to care about the apolitical overt content of the songs I was
writing. I thought I was just doing the same racist schtick I had always
done.
Maybe a little bit unruly, but I was just elaborating on situations. Maybe
hard to pin down, but so what? A lot of people are hard to pin down and
you’ve just got to bear it. In a sense everything evened itself out.
When Dylan jumped me perhaps he was a bit unruly but he was just
reacting to my having had a run in with his wife earlier that day. Maybe I
would be hard to pin down to the ground but he had to take that chance.
True Weberman might have been hard to pin down but I could no longer
bear it. I got even with him that day for all of his shenanigans.