The song, 500 miles, always made me sad. It was the perspective of a guy who was far away from home, and
getting further by the minute, a guy who either couldn’t or wouldn’t come home.
I remember feeling a tinge of sadness whenever I heard this
song. It was a great song to hum, and once it got into your head, it was hard
to dislodge it. But one couldn't help but be struck by the regret in the words.
Because he never told us what kept him away from home, I was
free to speculate. Was he ashamed of returning home? Had he committed a crime?
Taken something that wasn’t his to take, or merely broken someone’s heart?
Why couldn’t he just get into the train and chance it, like
the prodigal son did after all options were exhausted?
The mere lack of a shirt on his back and a penny to his name
ought not to have prompted him to stay away.
So many questions, and the hero of the song never bothered
to clear the air.
Five hundred miles is a long distance, in physical terms,
but the resignation in the voice told us that figuratively, he was too far gone
to return.
Some distances are just too far to return from.
Love that last line--
ReplyDeleteSo I did a quick look at wikipedia to see if there was any light shed on the background of this song. It seems there are a few versions of the song out there. The original may have been an adaptation of an older folk song called 900 miles. Other versions reflected upon war. I guess if you are penniless, it doesn't matter how far away from home you are - if you can't afford to travel, it may was well be 1000 miles.
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yea, it has a sad tinge to it... and it also kind of makes me remember my time when I was away from home for almost 3yrs, in a new city,a new job... 1000 miles away!
ReplyDeleteRemembered a song that was sung in the mass for the offertory - called in this sacred mystery we place the lord of history.... amazing Cynthia:) from where are you getting all these songs, great posts !!
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