Seed Of Memory Terry Reid

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Iinterpret the lyrics as meaning that change(the winds of change that rearrange the county)is simply inevitable,and that since change cannot be avoided,that in the face of change,the change should "also sow a seed of memory",because although the past is gone,we should at least learn from it and try not to keep repeating it.I don't see it as either patriotic or anti-war,but a symbolic way of saying we humans have a tendency to repeat the bloody past,yet we keep changing,so in the face of inevitable change(which happens naturally),we should let the "winds of change" also "sow a seed of memory" that we can learn from.

I think this is a patriotic song. How dreams come out of ashes, meaning, people have to fight battles and die in order for dreams/ideals to be achieved. But, for dying in battle, one somehow becomes immortal to his country.

it doesn't seem to be focused so much on patriotism and whether or not fighting was right or wrong - rather, it seems more focused on healing and rebuilding, both of the people and the nations affected.

reid sets the atmosphere very well in this song, with lyrics, his voice, and the music. even in parts like the third verse ("and now that the battle is done ...") his voice is tinged with sadness and eventually just sort of becomes incoherent, much like the voice of a person in tears would. the third verse in particular is my favorite, because of that.

Agreed again and thats why it was used at the end of The Devils Rejects. I'd heard it before thanks to the local Classic Rock station - I think - put its so perfectly fitted, well as is the entire sound track, so props to Rob Zombie for that call. But if played for the right someone at the right moment, it could be damned perfect for post break up aftermath. Those are my thoughts, Keep rockin!

I...always felt this was definitely a war song. But it was more of a soldier's struggle to deal with life after war. "The winds of change have reagrranged the country"--the country he returned to was not in the same condition he left it in. The "seed of memory" could be a metaphor for all that he's experienced--right now, he's busy just trying to adjust, happy to be alive, with "nothing but love on [his] mind." But the "seeds of memory" will keep growing, and the memories of war will always be with him, no matter what. That darkness can never leave him, no matter how bright his present life may become.

It's an exceptionally haunting ode to the brave and the wartime KIA. Marlena is clearly a reference to Marlena Dietrich. She was staunch anti Nazi and recorded propaganda tunes for the OSS. See Wikipedia.

Terry Reid's song "Seed Of Memory" is a poetic exploration of transformation, remembrance, and the enduring impact of one's actions. The lyrics paint a vivid picture of a hero whose brave dreams rise from the ashes of conflict, symbolizing resilience and the hope for a better future. The imagery of spreading wings and shades of green suggests growth and renewal, emphasizing the idea that even in the aftermath of battle, life continues and evolves. The song calls for the winds of change to not only reshape the country but also to plant seeds of memory, ensuring that the sacrifices and lessons of the past are not forgotten.

The character of Marlena, with her cool satin sashes, represents a soothing presence amidst the chaos. Her role is to spread dreams and love, bringing a sense of peace and continuity. The mention of wine and a face from memory evokes a sense of nostalgia and the importance of cherishing moments of joy and connection. This part of the song highlights the human need for love and remembrance, even in times of turmoil.

As the song progresses, it reflects on the aftermath of the battle, where the morning sun and the greening valleys symbolize new beginnings and hope. The recurring theme of sowing seeds of memory underscores the importance of learning from the past and nurturing the future. Reid's lyrics suggest that through change and remembrance, a country can find its way to a more harmonious and loving state. The song is a beautiful reminder that even in the face of adversity, there is always the potential for growth and renewal, and that the memories we hold dear can guide us towards a brighter future.

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And with the change of the seasons, all of the Rye High School sports move indoors. The young women on the volleyball team, who played longer than any of the other fall sports, quit spiking the ball and begin dribbling it.

Young men trade the weird shaped football for the basketball as well. Those who miss the primal contact of the football field move from the artificial turf to the wrestling mat where the rules change and the equipment becomes less protective, but the hand to hand combat of the turf continues with one on one contests of strength, skill and smarts.

Those spectators who watch the outdoor fall sports can pull their hands out of their pockets, remove their funny looking stocking hats, save their long johns for hunting, sledding and skiing and dress with less layers in the heated gymnasiums. The gymnasium seats, like the outdoor arenas, are still really uncomfortable but at least they are warm and do not require being covered by a blanket.

Cheerleaders need to change their routines. They can factor out the shivering and include sweating in the complex twirls and throws. Is it harder to catch an airborne cheerleader while you are perspiring or shivering? The change of the seasons necessitates figuring that out.

My defining athletic memory was a wrestling match which I lost. As a senior I won the league title at 175 pounds. At districts, after a victory I faced top seed Ralph Hackney from Norton, KS. Hackney beat me 7-5. I had never been more tired in a match. Every other match in districts, regional and state he pinned his opponent, even in the state finals-except for me. Seasons change, memories stay forever.

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