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Lyric For The Day 29.3.11 from You In The Sky by The Waterboys

Waterboys You In The Sky 

“You alone of all
You in the sky
I wanna know why clouds come in between you and I
Let me know you
Lover woo me
Open up my heart and sing your song right through me”

          From You In The Sky by The Waterboys

This is one of many mystical songs written by Waterboys’ main man Mike Scott that I have used in a devotional way. I love using this song as a prayer. My current preaching series is attempting to ask what the Seven Enemies of Free Souls are. In this song Scott is asking a similar question; what gets in the way of the purest relationship with God we can have. The second part of the prayer follows on... to be able to sense God working through us. For Scott that is to sing for God. For others it might be many other things. The two go together. If we rid ourselves of the enemies to free souls we open up the soul for the full potential of God working through us. Preach it Mike! Amen!


BRUCE COCKBURN - SMALL SOURCE OF COMFORT

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Bruce Cockburn records are always of the highest quality; take it as read. They are always musically sophisticated and the guitar playing is always mesmerising. They are always lyrically poetic, images and rhymes always potent and beautiful. There is always likely to be travel and social and geographical comment. He’ll always touch on the political and will always wrap it all in the spiritual. Small Source of Comfort is as always but has more than enough novelties to make it an album in its own right! There are five instrumentals; more than usual. Jenny Scheinman’s violin is a major contributor. There are two co-writes with Annabelle Chvostek. His travel destinations this time are Afghanistan and Brooklyn. Richard Nixon turns up as a women! The last song Gifts is the song Bruce closed concerts with in the sixties and was left off his debut record!

The overall theme of the album is journey. Many of the songs were written as Cockburn drove from his home in Kingston, Ontario to first of all Brooklyn, New York City but then latterly San Francisco where his partner lived. It seems that for Cockburn the road inspires. It has been doing this right throughout his forty year career but on this particular work it is a metaphor for the spiritual life. Boundless was how Cockburn described his view of God in an interview with Cathleen Falsani just a few years ago. As he describes it himself, “the road goes from here to eternity.” Thinking of eternity, Lois On The Autobahn was inspired by his mother Lois’s journey into the afterlife.

Geographically Brooklyn is the place for 5.51 as Toronto, Tokyo and Kathmandu and Baghdad have been in the past. Kandahar was Cockburn’s most recent foreign city and it finds itself honoured with an instrumental Comets Of Kandahar inspired by jet fighters heading out into the dark.  Each One Lost is written poignantly about a Ramp Ceremony honouring the remains of two young Canadian Forces members killed in action. It is all Bruce Cockburn travelling towards and away from love and war. It is what this mystical poet and wise sage sees through the Iris of the World. It is always good and this one has particular wisdom and delight.


Lyric For The Day 27.03.11 from Outrageous by Paul Simon

Surprise 

“But I'm tired, 900 sit-ups a day.
I'm painting my hair the colour of mud, mud, OK?
I'm tired, tired, anybody care what I say? NO!
Painting my hair the colour of mud.

Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Tell me, who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Ah, who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?
Tell me, who's gonna love you when your looks are gone?

God will, like he waters the flowers on the window sill.”

          From Outrageous by Paul Simon

This is my favourite song from Paul Simon’s last album Surprise. I loved the sonics that Brian Eno brought to Simon’s work and I have always loved Simon’s lyrical twists and turns, his humour and profundity. Here the two blend. Simon writing songs about his age talks about how the older citizens are trying to a hilarious length at being young and then asks that question that perhaps the young ask too late – whose gonna love you when your old and fat and ugly, as one of my favourite bands of the early eighties, After The Fire put it.

Simon’s answer is another twist – God will. Apparently Simon’s new album is dealing rather a lot with the God question. I look forward to it. In the meantime what a wonderful lyric and thought for any or every day...   


Lyric For The Day 24.3.11 from On Hyndford Street by Van Morrison

On Hyndford Street 

"Going out to Holywood on the bus

And walking from the end of the lines to the seaside

Stopping at Fusco's for ice cream

In the days before rock 'n' roll

Hyndford Street, Abetta Parade

Orangefield, St. Donard's Church

Sunday six-bells, and in between the silence there was conversation

And laughter, and music and singing, and shivers up the back of the neck

And tuning in to Luxembourg late at night

And jazz and blues records during the day

Also Debussy on the third programme

Early mornings when contemplation was best

Going up the Castlereagh hills

And the Cregagh glens in summer and coming back

To Hyndford Street, feeling wondrous and lit up inside

With a sense of everlasting life..."

    from On Hyndford Street by Van Morrison

Last Sunday during an event called The Gospel According... To Van Morrison I read Morrison’s poem Hyndford Street. It is an amazing lyric that takes Morrison back to the street he grew up on and finds him having, a sense of everlasting life...” and “dreaming in God.” It does what Van does best and lifts the mundane wondrous. As I read On Hyndford Street I felt very moved. The images are real and ordinary but the spirit of it is extraordinary.  It finds God in the detail and God bursts out of the minutiae to fill you with awe and light us up inside.

By “chance” just a few days later I was back home. We had been given gift tokens for Galgorm Manor a luxury hotel and Spa about a mile from where I grew up. I wasn’t exactly tickled with the location but hey... How wrong was I. I found myself completely blown away by the beauty of this part of County Antrim, its rolling fertile farmlands and then the tree lined River Maine cutting through it like something out of a tourist brochure for the Rockies or New Jersey. The Carry, as my dad called it when we walked the dog, where the river rushes over the stones gave off a bubbling water sound that became relaxing and intoxicating. It whispered across the silence.

So, this morning I stood on a balcony gazing out over this scene and listened. I literally sensed Morrison’s spiritual experience. I felt “lit up inside.” Where we come from is so important. We always find it easy to find fault but it is where God dreamed us, shaped us. We need to revisit it, be intrigued, reminisce but more than that search deep into our molding and shaping and find the wonder, the eternal, the God given preciousness of our lives.  


Lyric For The Day 23.3.11 from Laughter by Bruce Cockburn

Cockburn Adventures 
 

“A laugh for the way my life has gone
A laugh for the love of a friend
A laugh for the fools in the eyes of the world
The love that will never end
Ha Ha Ha...
Let's hear a laugh for the man of the world
Who thinks he can make things work
Tried to build the New Jerusalem
And ended up with New York
Ha Ha Ha... “

-      Laughter by Bruce Cockburn

Another of Canadian songwriter Bruce Cockburn’s great lyrics. To a jaunty little rhythmic guitar thing Cockburn lines up these lines that give thanks, socially comment and prophetically nail it, all in the one seamless song! Here he starts subjectively with the love of friend and then the Christian community (1 Corinthians 1 speaks of the fools who follow Christ)and God’s eternal love. Then the second stanza goes objective and finds him laughing at those trying to do life without God. I simply adore “Tried to build the New Jerusalem/And ended up with New York.” Funny, sad and true. Those immigrants who sailed for freedom and the Promised Land failed to deliver paradise. Cockburn’s judgement would be that God’s absence caused the failure. New York might not be hell but it is a joke in comparison to the New Jerusalem!


Lyric For The Day 22.3.11 from Price Tag by Jesse J

“Seems like everybody's got a price,
I wonder how they sleep at night.
When the sale comes first,
And the truth comes second,
Just stop, for a minute and
Smile

Why is everybody so serious
Acting so damn mysterious
Got your shades on your eyes
And your heels so high
That you can't even have a good time”

          From Price Tag by Jesse J

I have already told regular Soul Surmisers how some of Jesse J’s lyrics seems to be an antidote to the empty hedonism of much of today’s chart hits! (I sound like my father!)On Price Tag she takes on sales over truth and fashion over practicality. As I watched my daughters head out into a world where fashion lacks pragmatism and moral sense Jesse J does no harm indeed. There still might be a good alternative in Jesse J’s work so far but at least she’s asking some good questions if leaving us short of answers!


THE GOSPEL ACCORDING TO... VAN MORRISON - the script

(This is the script of one of a series of events we have been running in Fitzroy Presbyterian Church in Belfast. It is not about Revival Meeting sermons or robust theological teaching.  It is a celebration of the arts. It is a gentle way for people to engage with Church and faith. Yet it is a bold declaration that we believe that there is no split between the sacred and the secular and that there is not one inch of the entire Universe which Jesus does not declare Lordship!)

SET LIST

GLORIA – Mud Sunfish

Stockman - INTRODUCTION

How Can a Poor Boy – Radiator Blues Band

If I Ever Needed Someone - Radiator Blues Band

Stockman – The Devotional in Van Morrison’s Work

                  Read as a Prayer - Give Me My Rapture Prayer

When Will I Ever Learn – Scott Jamison

Stockman – The Sense Of Wonder in Van Morrison’s Work

Into The Mystic – Dave Thompson

Stockman – Hopefulness and Other things in Van Morrison’s Work

Brand New Day – Caroline Orr

Full Force Gale – The Gospel According To... Choir

Encore: Brown Eyed Girl – Radiator Blues Band

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INTRODUCTION

We always begin our Gospel According To... evenings by asking why we should be looking at this artist in what is, a least in disguise, a Church service. Van Morrison gives us a wide array of reasons. His upbringing on Hyndford Street in East Belfast meant that he was conditioned in the shadow of all kinds of Churches, Mission Halls, Gospel Halls and Kingdom Halls. It was very unlikely that an artist like Morrison who has paid so much attention to his childhood in his near fifty year career would not find these influencing his art. Later he became an enthusiast of Comparative Religion. He read books and wrote songs about all kinds of religious ideas like Scientology, Roscrucianism and the Tibetan influence of Alice Bailey. Into the middle of this wide ranging mix Morrison’s Christian legacy enters and exits in orthodox and unorthodox ways. Lots of his songs have a deep spirituality as a result.

Many of you will be aware that I am always keen to ask if an artist is a cheap shyster or a visionary and honest artisan. I am always asking if the music on our iPods is healthy for our souls. When you ask about the iPodic obedience of listening to Van Morrison there are many positive traits in his work. His authenticity, his hopefulness, his re-humanising of people, his alternative imagining and even the spiritual devotional. We will look at some of these tonight.

This is all dressed in Morrison’s sense of place which is so absolutely and crucially relevant to us. He is a Belfast boy. Somehow out of the claustrophobic streets of the shipyard end of Belfast a man appeared who would take the very ordinary of his geography, places like Beechy River, Sandy Row, Hyndford Street, Cypress Avenue and wait for it... Fitzroy, and make them places of transcendence. The same place that gave us another world through wardrobe in CS Lewis’s Narnia Chronicles has given us one of rock’s most iconic records and transcendent visions; Astral Weeks.

As we listen to the songs chosen by our artists tonight we will engage with songs of catharsis, songs of hopefulness, songs of spiritual confession and intention. As in his entire catalogue, from the Astral Weeks to Keep It Simple, God will appear very frequently and even when he doesn’t there is something beyond the horizontal going on. The aforementioned Madame George was described by one commentator as “part blues, part Protestant testifying... with the insistent verve of a Presbyterian minister...” You will get all of that tonight!

THE DEVOTIONAL IN VAN MORRISON’S WORK

As we see in songs tonight many of Van Morrison’s song could be used in a traditional Church service and indeed just as we have introduced Cohen’s If It Be Your Will in ours we might see some Morrison songs appear in our other services.

There was a particular time in the late 80s when Morrison connected with the Wrekin Trust and became involved in a Conference called The Secret Heart Of Music. It was all about the mystical effects of music and at times particularly for me on Poetic Champions Compose Van was getting close to doing with music what King David did in the courts of King Saul in 1 Samuel 16 where we are told that David played the harp to soothe Saul’s depressed soul. Morrison got close to this effect; beautiful music that seemed to have something tangibly spiritual happening within it.

We could talk about many Van Morrison songs that are spiritually devotional... Full Force Gale that we’ll close tonight with, Whenever God Shines His Light, By His Grace, See Me Through Part 2 which incorporates a vibrant Just a Closer Walk With Thee and his version of Be Thou My Vision with The Chieftains could all be used in Christian worship. Spiritual concerns, perhaps a little less clear of source, are found right across his catalogue and it seems to be that no matter how much of his library of comparative religions he reads his core is always that Christianity he imbibed on those early days in East Belfast.

If Mr Morrison was here I am not sure what he would say of his religious faith. He has called himself Christian mystic and that seems a fair description. He has also said of one of his greatest artistic moments  In The Garden that it “finally states my position. I’ve never joined any organisation nor plan to.” In the mesmerising ecstatic transcendenct meditation of In The Garden states...

No Guru, no method, no teacher
Just you and I and nature
And the Father and the
Son and the Holy Ghost
In the garden wet with rain”

A PRAYER - GIVE ME YOUR RAPTURE

A SENSE OF WONDER IN THE WORK OF VAN MORRISON

 

The Christian singer Rich Mullins sang:

 

“So much beauty around us

For just two eyes to see

But everywhere I go I’m looking”

 

William Blake put it this way:

 

“See the Lord in a grain of sand

And heaven in a wild flower

Hold infinity in the palm of your hand

And eternity in an hour”

 

And the cleric, poet and author Mike Starkey:

 

“The place you are is full of wonders

Even if that place is a wilderness

Open your eyes wide

Look for long enough and you will see.”

 

Van Morrison’s most natural gift is that he doesn’t need to look for long. His eyes, indeed his soul seems to have always been open to heaven in a wild flower or a mountainside or a Belfast street. Here is a man who has taken thrupney bits on windowsills and pasty suppers, gravy rings, wagon wheels, barnbracks and snowballs from Davy’d Chipper or jars of muscles and potted herrings in Ardglass on a day out to Coney Island  and thrown them into almost a holy light.

 

From Astral Weeks and Cypress Avenue through Hyndford Street and elsewhere Morrison has had visions and lit up insights into the something more...

 

As he put it himself:

 

“Didn’t I come to bring you a sense of wonder

Didn’t I come to lift your firey vision bright.”

 

That actually might be exactly what his contribution is. Listening to Van Morrison you can be lifted to see the wonder and to catch firey visions.

 

MEDITATION – On Hyndford Street

 

HOPEFULNESS AND OTHER THINGS IN THE WORK OF VAN MORRISON

 

Morrison adds other prophetic stimulants to his opening us up to vision and wonder.

 

A song like Madame George reveals a preciousness about humanity. Whoever Madame George or Madame Joy is they are given a real sense of dignity. Legendary rock critic Lester Bangs pointed out the “beauty, sensitivity and holiness of this song.” What a vocation for the artist to give people back their beauty, sensitivity and holiness. A younger Belfast favourite Foy Vance recreated such a holiness in his song Gabriel and The Vagabond that we used about the homeless a few weeks ago.

 

When I heard Iain Archer’s cover of Saint Dominic’s Preview (which I called my University five-a-side soccer team!) it drew out for me some of the social critic in Morrison’s work too. “Everybody feels so determined not to feel anyone else’s pain/No one making no commitments to anybody but themselves.” How prophetic?

 There is also a vast quantity of hopefulness in the muse of Van Morrison. Even in Astral Weeks which was so honest. Here was a young man sharing his pain and yet on a journey towards redemption. Everywhere you look there are Beautiful Visions, Dwellers On The Theshold, Full Force Gales and Raptures. As we hear now as Caroline sings us out on Brand New Day and is then joined by the choir to sing Full Force Gale that I started my ministry here in Fitzroy with as it was the introit to my Installation.


Lyric For The Day 20.3.11 from Full Force Gale by Van Morrison

Full Force Gale 

“And no matter where I roam
I will find my way back home
I will always return to the Lord

In the gentle evening breeze
By the whispering shady trees
I will find my sanctuary in the Lord

I was headed for a fall
Then I saw the writing on the wall
Like a full force gale, I was lifted up again
I was lifted up again by the Lord”

        From Full Force Gale by Van Morrison

One of the hymns in Van Morrison’s catalogue, the Elvis Costello and the Voice Squad version on the Van Morrison Tribute album No Prima Donna heightens the spirituality of the piece. It was that version that was used to make it into a choir introit to my installation service in Fitzroy in November 2009. Tonight it will be the congregational sing in our Gospel According To... Van Morrison evening. It’s a simple song of trust and dependency. It is a song of belief that God will draw us back and lift us up in the image of the spirit as a full force gale.


THE GOSPEL ACCORDING TO... VAN MORRISON (an introduction)

(this is the introduction to The Gospel According To... Van Morrison - songs performed and insights drawn - which takes place at Fitzroy Presbyterian Church, Belfast 20.3.11)

SDP 

We always begin our Gospel According To... evenings by asking why we should be looking at this artist in what is, a least in disguise, a Church service. Van Morrison gives us a wide array of reasons. His upbringing on Hyndford Street in East Belfast meant that he was conditioned in the shadow of all kinds of Churches, Mission Halls, Gospel Halls and Kingdom Halls. It was very unlikely that an artist like Morrison who has paid so much attention to his childhood in his near fifty year career would not find these influencing his art. Later he became an enthusiast of Comparative Religion. He read books and wrote songs about all kinds of religious ideas like Scientology, Roscrucianism and the Tibetan influence of Alice Bailey. Into the middle of this wide ranging mix Morrison’s Christian legacy enters and exits in orthodox and unorthodox ways. Lots of his songs have a deep spirituality as a result.

Many of you will be aware that I am always keen to ask if an artist is a cheap shyster or a visionary and honest artisan. I am always asking if the music on our iPods is healthy for our souls. When you ask about the iPodic obedience of listening to Van Morrison there are many positive traits in his work. His authenticity, his hopefulness, his rehumanising of people, his alternative imagining and even the spiritual devotional. We will look at some of these tonight.

This is all dressed in Morrison’s sense of place which is so absolutely and crucially relevant to us. He is a Belfast boy. Somehow out of the claustrophobic streets of the shipyard end of Belfast a man appeared who would take the very ordinary of his geography, places like Beechy River, Davy’s Chipper, Sandy Row, Hyndford Street, Cypress Avenue and wait for it... Fitzroy, and make them places of transcendence. The same place that birthed the world beyond through wardrobe in Narnia has given us one of rock’s most iconic records and transcendent visions; Astral Weeks.

There is always a mystical intention about Van Morrison’s work. He told Steve Turner some years ago, “I am a Christian mystic.” Perhaps Tom Petty’s exposition is right and he just wants that “for just one minute everything could be alright.” Maybe there is a more serious religious agenda. Or maybe the religious images are just an instrument added to his muse. Anyway tonight we are going to venture in the slipstream, on the viaducts of his dreams and see what we might glean.

As we listen to the songs chosen by our artists tonight we will engage with songs of catharsis, songs of hopefulness, songs of spiritual confession and intention. As in his entire catalogue from the Astral Weeks to Keep It Simple God will appear very frequently and even when he doesn’t there is something beyond the horizontal going on. The aforementioned Madame George was described by one commentator as “part blues, part Protestant testifying... with the insistent verve of a Presbyterian minister...” You will get all of that tonight!


HORSLIPS with THE ULSTER ORCHESTRA - Belfast, St. Patrick's Day 2011

Horslips 

St. Patrick’s Day with Horslips! Oh yeah! Songs of Irish myth and folk lore dressed in a fusion of Irish traditional tunes and seventies rock. If you’re doing St. Patrick’s Day without the message that he brought then it doesn’t get more perfect. It makes you wonder why they never got around to doing a concept album on Patrick himself. Tonight at the Waterfront Hall in Belfast we are treated to a once in a lifetime, Horslips with the Ulster Orchestra taking us through the important core of two of their most conceptualised records; The Táin and The Book of Invasions.

They started with the later work, 1976’s Book Of Invasions. This is an astounding piece of rock record; conceptual, rocking and as accessible as their fusion would ever get. There is an elegiac beauty to the introductory Daybreak and when Johnny Fean’s guitar takes gentle hold I felt a tear. The full on rock of Power and The Glory is what made us dance all night in the seventies. Then one of the greatest riffs in rock was actually signature on Jim Lockhart’s flute in Trouble With a Capital T. Trouble was actually kept back for the second half when The Táin never sounded so good. Charolais and More Than You Can Chew actually sounded great with the Orchestra and Dearg Doom after Trouble was a dramatic way to go out! There were added extras too in the encore of which a rare Rescue Me and the much requested I’ll Be Waiting gave the Orchestra a chance to shine.

That is the question at such a gig. How does it work with the Orchestra? Does it add or take away? For me during The Book Of Invasions set it was almost superfluous but made real impact in the instrumentals off The Táin. It wasn’t like being at a Horslips’ gig as the Fifty-somethings plus that filled the auditorium, having been lucky enough to win the ballot among many thousands for tickets, were not used to sitting. You could see at times the self-discipline being used to remain seated! Yet to get a chance to listen and listen well was a precious moment in our history with this band. These guys are special and have a special place and are performing at the top of their game. It revealed a new appreciation of the sophistication of Horslips’ work, Charles O’Connor’s fiddle and concertina particularly fitting snuggly into the bigger, classical sound. Lockhart too is a supreme musician and Fean’s guitar is simply outstanding. It was a great exercise.

As I wrote on my Facebook status; to be ten feet away from Horslips is as good as St Patrick’s Day gets; when Irish trad. clicks in as during King of The Fairies it’s as good as music gets; and sharing it with my thirteen year old daughter on our first big gig is as good as fatherhood gets! It was a happy St. Patrick’s Day!

link to other Horslips articles on Soul Surmise