Here are my muddled thoughts on the matter...
My inital take on it was that the song is about a man and a woman (his sister?
maybe not?). They both were born to parents whose unreasonable expectations
left him feeling imprisoned. He finds his educational experience to be futile.
"If I pass, if I fail, if I drop out does anyone give a damn?" He wants
certain change in his life, but fears it.
There's some kind of tension between him and the woman. "This name is the hair
shirt I wear and this hair shirt is woven from, woven from your brown hair."
According to Merriam Webster's dictionary, a hair shirt is
1 : a shirt made of rough animal hair worn next to the skin as a penance
2 : one that irritates like a hair shirt
So maybe she irritates him? Maybe his penance is brought on by her? Who
knows?
The piece I can't fit into my theory is his plea, "be with me tonight. I know
it isn't right. Be with me tonight." Surely he means this in the most
innocent of meanings!
Any ideas? help!
About a year ago or so there was a debate on this board about whether it was
about incest or not. Most said no, but who knows?
JohnO
The narrator isn't able to admit he's wrong or she's right because he's never
learned to communicate beyond tacitly agreeing with or ignoring his parents /
the establishment/ whatever. He'd rather sit in silence than have to deal with
his problems. And, I think, so would the girl in the song. It's a lot easier to
shut down emotionally than to open up.
However, he's trying. "Be with me tonight" I take to mean, "have patience with
me., we can do this. Just stay here for a while and just *be* with me tonight."
This song means a lot to me, so I may just be pinning a lot of my own
perceptions on it (the poor song!) but that's my two pence / cents/ lire/
whatever.
Lille
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"In the age old battle between sweet and savory, savory always wins." --Steven
Page, July 1997
Okay. The line: "Bear it with me, bear it with me, be with me tonight...I
know it isn't right...just be with me tonight" is talking about a direct
line to the relationship problem in the song. He knows it's not right for
them to stay the night together at that stage, because of the emotional
problems between them, but he's saying that it's his need to hold on to
the relationship that's breaking him apart.
Reflect that with the lines, "I couldn't tell you I was wrong, chickened
out, took the pen and the paper, sat down and I wrote this song...I
couldn't tell you that you were right so instead I looked in the mirror
watched TV laid awake all night" the guy feeling like he can't share his
feelings with his girlfriend, can't admit he was wrong, yadda yadda.
Anyway, my interp.
The Good Reverend
This line alone made through me off and I even wondered for a moment if she was
his sister. Does he feel burdened by his name? His parents/ancestors? And
why is his "irritating clothing worn for penance" woven from her brown hair?
(Of course this whole line of questioning is nutty. I should just shut up and
enjoy the music, but these are the things that make me play the song again and
again until I can figure it out.)
If you really want to keep the song "in the family way," you could perceive the
hairshirt as being made of his parents genetic material. Dad's name is the
hairshirt he wears (the source of all his burdens and what he wears to remind
himself of what's expected of him) and it's woven from (woven from) Mom's brown
hair.
If you want to perceive the song another way, think of the hairshirt as
society's expectations and the hairshirt being woven from the girl's brown hair
-- either she's not helping, and her own expectations are making things worse
OR (if you're an optimist, ha ha) then having this hairshirt woven from her
brown hair makes it easier, softer. A kinder, gentler burden, if you will.
Okay, this is all pre-caffeine on a Sunday morning, so if it made no sense, mea
culpa. That is all.
Lille
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gentle bows and glasses raised to the charity of night" --Bruce Cockburn
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There u all go, right from the horse's mouth! :)
Barenaked in PDX,
Artorius
No problem:) I thought it'd be a better ide anyways. I mean, all of the ideas
were good, but since Steve wrote the song, he would know what a hair shirt was.
Melissa
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