All Along The Watchtower
by Bob Dylan
"There must be some way out of here" said the joker to the
thief
"There's too much confusion", I can't get no relief
Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth.
"No reason to get excited", the thief he kindly spoke
"There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late".
All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.
Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.
"There's too much confusion", I can't get no relief
Businessmen, they drink my wine, plowmen dig my earth
None of them along the line know what any of it is worth.
"No reason to get excited", the thief he kindly spoke
"There are many here among us who feel that life is but a joke
But you and I, we've been through that, and this is not our fate
So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is getting late".
All along the watchtower, princes kept the view
While all the women came and went, barefoot servants, too.
Outside in the distance a wildcat did growl
Two riders were approaching, the wind began to howl.
Having discussed this song has really
caught my attention for two main reasons:
- Because it's written by Bob Dylan. That statement is supposedly self-explanatory, but to make it clearer (especially for non-Old school stuff fans), I have a great liking for old music. One of the legendary names in music (during the time when most songs actually made sense and showed situations of society) is Bob Dylan, which explains my instant overreaction when I saw his name on the projector screen. Not many people, especially here in the Philippines, actually still listen to Bob Dylan or the like.
- Seeing that the song is made by Bob Dylan, I expected the song to be something with great metaphors and reflects the way things really are in an exceptionally creative manner. And yes, my expectations were met – the song is beyond my expectations, in fact.
Having explained why this is what I
have chosen to reflect about for this week, it would be just time to
tell what I think of it. The first time I heard this song was, I
admit, in the class itself. To be even more honest, I did not find it
truly that special the first time I read its lyrics. Obviously, my
judgment of it changed eventually after scrutinizing every line.
The metaphors of this song are quite
hard to understand if not taken wholly. Line after line, the story
reveals more the real message that Dylan wants to express to his
listeners. After the song finishes, what it really means hits the
listeners and get an “Oh!” moment. Apparently, I am one of those
listeners. Basically, this song is about the revolutionaries
represented by outsiders (fool and theif) who try to make a
difference (about the social 'caste' or 'hierarchy' in the case of
our class discussion but I think it could be more than that; Dylan
may have been also referring to other injustices in the society that
he could see). It was also established that the 'repetitive' tune of
the song implies the never-ending cycle of it – society having a
problem, some outsiders trying to change it, problem remains – and
it goes on.
I would probably agree with Dylan in
many aspects of his views manifested in this song. Yes, the
representation of the revolutionaries or what I would prefer to call
the 'fountainheads' (in reference to Ayn Rand's The Fountainhead) is
quite right, that it is through the fool and the thief. This is true,
not in all but in many cases since people who get to see the society
as an outsider gets to pick out what the problems in it are rather
than those who participate fully and are pampered inside that
society. Also, yes, this has become truly a cycle that keeps
repeating itself all over the history of mankind through many people
of many kind who do it with many different strategies and ways, and
yet, here we are still, stuck in the same centuries-old system.
However, I find myself wondering what
would really happen if the 'end' that the joker and the thief strive
hard to achieve is met. What would be of the world, really, if people
are all equal and all these divisions and hierarchies in society are
shattered? What is the point of living if the world is already at
peace? I am not trying to be a sadist here or something, but I think
it's quite reasonable to point that out, since I think what makes
life interesting the way it is now is the problems we have and what
makes people strive hard and think revolutionary is because of these
injustices they see. But then, if all that is gone... “What's
next?”
Let me also tell that I find these
lines hard to forget - “"There are many here among us who feel
that life is but a joke/But you and I, we've been through that, and
this is not our fate/So let us not talk falsely now, the hour is
getting late". I like this very much, being a fan of Philosophy
and all. I remember through these lines a song by the Beatles:
“Living is easy with eyes closed/Misunderstanding all you see”.
And those lines are only too right. Ignorance is indeed bliss.
Somehow, knowing connotes a sense of responsibility. It's a challenge
to know, because you know you have to do something about what you
know, especially when it is something wrong. The thief through those
lines is trying to say that we must do something, us who know. It
will not be easy, just as it had not been for the 'two riders'
approaching the watchtower... Those who know may not even be able to
destroy the watchtower... But then again, who said that is the only
end to the means of those who know? Trying to make a change and
making sense out of the one who knows' life is through that trial, is
I think, quite enough.
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