In the building excitement to
finally see Leonard Cohen live after decades of listening to his music and
reading his poetry, I find my thoughts swirl toward the insights the quiet
Canadian provides those who look deeply into his poetry. My obsessive personality
irritates many people, and I always retort, imagine living with it 24/7? I spent several hours yesterday listening to one song in particular, a song that I consider I finally understand - 'Heart with no Companion'.
Cohen may well be the poet
of the melancholic, tackling many aspects of life and reality – but if you look
closely to his lyrics you will find both an existential air as well as some wickedly dark
humour. The first piece of music I sent Muriel, the
woman who became my wife, was the Jennifer Warnes ‘Famous Blue
Raincoat : The Songs of Leonard Cohen’ album [on tape] from when I worked in Saudi Arabia in the 1980’s.
I spent several hours last
night listening to live versions of his track “Heart with no Companion”, from
his CD ‘Songs from the
Road’ as well as various gonzo-filmed clips at YouTube. Though dating from 1984’s
‘Various Positions’
Album / CD, the live version[s] are enlightening. Using contrast, we have a
very upbeat, tempo tune sung cheerfully but featuring some dark insights into
the tragedies that life can provide, but the narrator explains that it will all
work out fine in the end. Not one to understate tragedy, Cohen’s narrator greets
the listener from surviving his own despair, which was so awful that it
shattered him and so he can reach out to everyone and tell them that is survivable.
He warns of unrequited love,
loneliness, unfulfilled aspirations that can lead to ‘the days of shame that
will follow, and wild distress’.
Never one to hold back [Cohen doesn't indicate that it will be bad, but uses the term wild distress]; the up-tempo rhythm
allows these troubling insights to cheerfully seep into your consciousness. Reminiscent
of Bobby Darren’s upbeat tune ‘Mack
The Knife’ hiding the sinister tale of a serial killer, or Olivia
Newton-John’s reworking of ‘Banks of the Ohio’ another dark tale masked by a cheerfully
upbeat tune.
Like much of Cohen’s work,
there are existential insights into our plight, as well as a calming, almost
soothing edge to the melancholia, even when the apocalyptic visions he details
in The
Future as sung in a cheerful and amusing manner. When he confronts his topics, including the awareness of our own doom, what we term Mortality Salience
and Terror Management, he does so with insight, as well as wink with his golden voice. Remember he is after all an ordained Zen-Buddhist Monk.
So with 'Heart with no
Companion', Cohen warns that trouble is coming and it is terrifying, and related to human nature - but take
heart as he will see you on the other side; because you will survive, but you
will need to hold firm as it will result in nights of wild distress.
Heart With No Companion by Leonard Cohen
I greet you from the other
side
Of sorrow and despair
With a love so vast and shattered
It will reach you everywhere
And I sing this for the captain
Whose ship has not been built
For the mother in confusion
Her cradle still unfilled
For the heart with no companion
For the soul without a king
For the prima ballerina
Who cannot dance to anything
Through the days of shame that are coming
Through the nights of wild distress
Tho' your promise count for nothing
You must keep it nonetheless
You must keep it for the captain
Whose ship has not been built
For the mother in confusion
Her cradle still unfilled
For the heart with no companion ...
I greet you from the other side ...
Of sorrow and despair
With a love so vast and shattered
It will reach you everywhere
And I sing this for the captain
Whose ship has not been built
For the mother in confusion
Her cradle still unfilled
For the heart with no companion
For the soul without a king
For the prima ballerina
Who cannot dance to anything
Through the days of shame that are coming
Through the nights of wild distress
Tho' your promise count for nothing
You must keep it nonetheless
You must keep it for the captain
Whose ship has not been built
For the mother in confusion
Her cradle still unfilled
For the heart with no companion ...
I greet you from the other side ...
Melancholia was seldom so
wonderfully [and cheerfully] presented by anyone, apart from Mr. Leonard Cohen.
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