Showing posts with label Susan Boyle. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Susan Boyle. Show all posts

Thursday, April 16, 2009

What the World Needs Now

When I was a child, there was a popular song that was titled, "What the World Needs Now Is Love."

A bunch of performers have recorded the song over the years, but the version I grew up with was the original, by Jackie DeShannon.

And the memorable refrain was ...
"What the world needs now is love, sweet love
It's the only thing that there's just too little of."

There always seems to be a point where the citizens of the world — if not just the people of America — need one thing above all others. And, usually, we get whatever it is that we need.

When I was a child, the Cold War had given birth to the Cuban Missile Crisis and the Space Race. And, by the time I got into school, with the battle having moved into the heavens, it was clear that more love was needed here on earth.

At least, it was clear that more love was needed between nations. And, as implausible as it sometimes seemed that the U.S. and the Soviet Union — or even North and South Vietnam — could patch up their differences and live in harmony, it seemed even less plausible that the warring factions within our own borders could come to terms.

So it seemed natural to appeal for more love in the world. And if some happened to rub off on the old and the young, or the rich and the poor, or the black and the white, that could only be a good thing. Right?

Well, we didn't exactly get that international kind of love and, by 1980, America felt beaten by the Soviets and the economy. Americans needed to feel a surge of energy that comes from striking a blow for liberty. They got that collective feeling when the American hockey team beat the powerful Russian team at the Olympics in Lake Placid.

I have the feeling that, if YouTube had existed 29 years ago, the clip of the final seconds of that hockey game would hold the most–viewed record that Susan Boyle would be trying to match today.

That's a pretty lofty claim, I know. But, as iconic as the moment of that victory has become, with Al Michaels triumphantly exclaiming, "Do you believe in miracles? Yes!" it would have had to be viewed more than 11 million times to be leading Boyle now — and Boyle's performance only aired last Saturday.

During college basketball's Final Four a few weeks ago, I thought that perhaps the Michigan State team would give Detroit and Michigan and the rest of America that shot in the arm they all needed to overcome the poor economy. That didn't happen.

That's not really surprising, for several reasons, one of which is that North Carolina is simply a much better team than Michigan State is.

But after watching Boyle's performance, I have to think that, if there is anything to my theory that we get what we need when we need it — or destiny or kismet or whatever you want to call it — I have to conclude that the need for that shot in the arm is not a domestic thing at all. It's bigger than that — a global need.

And I wonder if Boyle just gave us that shot in the arm with her riveting performance.

In these days of escalating unemployment, isn't she kind of an everyman — unemployed, plain, middle–aged, the poster girl for those of us who work hard and dream dreams but have encountered some roadblocks along the way?

I'm not a psychiatrist, but I think that part of the response to her triumph comes from that part of all of us that would like to defy the odds. Who wouldn't like to walk out on stage before a skeptical audience — and really stick it to the doubters?

Well, be that as it may, Boyle is a source of inspiration for a lot of people who really need it right now.

And that is a good thing.

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

The Words to the Song

It hasn't been 12 hours since I posted the message about Susan Boyle, but I have received many e–mails from my readers asking for the lyrics to "I Dreamed a Dream."

I decided it would be more efficient simply to post the lyrics here rather than e–mail them to each person who requests them. You can find them yourself on the internet — although, frankly, I don't mind having them in my blog!

As a little background, the song is from the musical "Les Misérables," which is based on the novel of the same name by Victor Hugo. Claude-Michel Schönberg composed the score.

And, now, here are the lyrics:

I Dreamed a Dream
There was a time when men were kind,
And their voices were soft,
And their words inviting.
There was a time when love was blind,
And the world was a song,
And the song was exciting.
There was a time when it all went wrong.

I dreamed a dream in time gone by,
When hope was high and life worth living.
I dreamed that love would never die,
I dreamed that God would be forgiving.
Then I was young and unafraid,
And dreams were made and used and wasted.
There was no ransom to be paid,
No song unsung, no wine untasted.

But the tigers come at night,
With their voices soft as thunder,
As they tear your hope apart,
And they turn your dream to shame.

He slept a summer by my side,
He filled my days with endless wonder.
He took my childhood in his stride,
But he was gone when autumn came!

And still I dream he'll come to me,
That we will live the years together,
But there are dreams that cannot be,
And there are storms we cannot weather!

I had a dream my life would be
So different from this hell I'm living,
So different now from what it seemed,
Now life has killed the dream I dreamed.

Prejudice Is Ugly

I've written on this blog — and others — about the folly of judging a book by its cover.

Prejudice is ugly — whether it is based on race, sex, age or disability — and the latest example comes to us from across the sea. Susan Boyle, a 47–year–old singer, recently performed on "Britain's Got Talent," the British version of "American Idol."

Before she performed, Boyle was asked why her dream of becoming a professional singer hadn't been realized. She said no one had given her the chance, but she was hoping that would change.

Well, if that doesn't change, something is seriously wrong.

Boyle isn't young and beautiful. But she has the greatest singing voice I have heard in a long, long time. I wanted to post the video of her performance here, but the posting function has been "disabled by request," according to YouTube.

So here is the link.

Susan Boyle

Boyle sang, "I Dreamed a Dream," and she is truly an inspiration to all who dream dreams — whatever their dreams happen to be. She's also a reminder to us not to dismiss people offhand because we think their skin is the wrong color or they're too old or whatever.

Take a few minutes to watch her performance. And if she doesn't knock your socks off, something is seriously wrong with you.