From the July ’23 concert at Café Paloma, Seattle, this one a reworking of my old anti-imperialist chestnut to include more imperialisms.
Nor the Mullahs who took to the throne
Now the women step out of the shadows
Just look how their courage has grown
Revolutions triumphant in China,
Nicaragua, Zimbabwe, Iran
But they quickly succumb to suppression
Freedom, democracy, gone
And I don’t fight for usurpers
Who replace all hope with fear
Who wipe away all opposition
With artful deception and smear
And I don’t keep my silence
When power corrupts, as it will
Cause I don’t bow down to despoilers
I stand up, the dream to fulfill
And I don’t fight for aggressors
Even when they’re not USA
They try to tell me they’re being surrounded
Tell that to their neighbors I say
We fight for freedoms at home
Why not the same in every land
Cause I don’t defend dictators
Freedom’s a global demand
My allegiance belongs to the people
I am faithful but not to the crown
When Presidents turn to tyranny
It’s time for them to be brought down
A People’s History of White Supremacy
From 2020, a disquisition on the obvious, in light of Black Lives Matter’s contribution to our rejection of a hopeless, hapless, shall we say vile system of caste/class/racial oppression.
We’re continuing our lessons
Is our hist’ry such a myst’ry
No this won’t be on the quiz, see
If you give some folks a better shake
Than the other ones
The taller or the shorter
They will take the road to ruin
They may know not what they’re doin
It will be a circle jerk, it won’t work
a cul de sac, no goin’ back
Power corrupts, it interrupts
Equal rights it disrupts
Then after a while you get your empires, gunnin’
For the profits that are runnin’
Grabbin’ land and killin’ humans
Only if you can’t enslave ‘em
Taking what they say god gave em
And these pirates who so violate
Cloak themselves in church and state
Flash forward to the days
When emerging from the haze
Of world war the newest nation
Became the leader of the pack
And attacked anyone who would
Dare to block their track
Come the 60s this great nation
Was taken to a war against its poor
Darker people both at home and cross the sea
But the youth exclaimed no more
Show old school right out the door
For minute we were winning
But we were only beginning
Powers that were girded their forces
Pledged and plotted to retain resources
Re-asserting their dominion
Over public opinion opinion opinion
America was conquered and destroyed
Grabbing treasure for their pleasure
It was looted, loot rerouted
And then the people must rebel
Raising up the decibel
Without which we’ll ne’er do well
Democracy with inequality can never last
Then began an anti-freedom ride
The Attorney General said
“This country’s going so far to the right….
You won’t recognize it.”
But still they will disguise it
With dog whistles and epistles
To the sanctity of whiteness
There will be no white contriteness
Everything after was a slide
All our progress nullified
Putting people back in boxes
Chickens caged, guarded by foxes
Military thugs in blue
Yes they do know what they do
Orange menace riles up racists
Who fear browns will take their places
Orange man would like another Orangeburg—-
And then there was an interregnum
Freedom fighters pause and keep mum
Black man in a white house
In like lion, out like meek mouse
Even so infuriating
Those used to dominating
Some small status they’d enjoyed
Declaring others null and void
The only way to really quit
Is to openly admit
The hurt and rage of those
Who cannot turn the page and close the book
On this regime of greed and lying
Of theft and occupying
Which parades itself as greatness
If we’re willing we can break with our own past
Because democracy with inequality can never last
Imagine a world like white suburbanites
Already have
No daily terror from the wearer of the
Badge and gun
What fun—-
America was conquered and destroyed
Grabbing treasure for their pleasure
It was looted, loot rerouted
And then the people must rebel
Raising up the decibel
Without which we’ll ne’er do well
Democracy with inequality can never last
So they kill and kill but yet and still
There will be a limit
When people rise agin’ it
And people say to profit
That’s enough, come on, come off it
And then perhaps we’ll see
Whether folks like you and me
Can learn to see through boys in blue
And know exactly what to do
We don’t want to burn it down
But if these clowns won’t come around
They better know it’s gonna blow
And it won’t be so pretty
In the city of murder and despair
Yes they’re restoring order
and the order of the day
Is of course not what they say
There’s talk of cop brutality
Of racialized mentality
Police recruited to defend a brutal order
We can see it’s futile there’s no border
Twixt the brute and the suit who decides
And derides the downtrodden
So broaden your view, see that
you may not be the one with the gun
But you may have freedom and a nest egg
While others sit on a powder keg
This ain’t new as I think you knew
It don’t date from yesteryear I fear
Look at the wide screen
It dates from 1619
America was conquered and destroyed
Grabbing treasure for their pleasure
It was looted, loot rerouted
And then the people must rebel
Raising up the decibel
Without which we’ll ne’er do well
Democracy with inequality can never last
Moderate Clearcutter George Stump
Stump holds forth at event with Earth First!, San Francisco, 1991.
Extinction Rebellion exposes Citigroup
Chase Bank and their ilk are busy funding fossil fools. Enough/genug!
I added a song.
(All Along the Watchtower)
There must be some way out of here
Said the broker to the thief (same guy)
My profit comes from climate change
Destruction of barrier reefs
Droughts and floods and fires
Our greed destroys the earth
None of us who ruin it
Know what any of it is worth
No reason to get excited
The skeptic slyly spoke
It’s just a hoax from socialists
Or maybe some kind of joke
But you and I must shout it out
Or this will be our fate
So let us not talk falsely now
The hour is getting late
All along renewable power
Has been clearly in view
While all the oilmen plundered us
Coal and nuclear too
Outside all the people
Marched for sanity
Moment of truth approaching
To save humanity
Friend of the Fetus
Carole Rose Livingston (d. 2003) wrote this. Lots of people have performed and recorded it. Few men, though, and she was happy to hear it voiced by that alleged gender. Now she’s rolling over in her grave at the current wave of regression and suppression.
And I am no friend to the sisters and brothers
And I am no friend to the weak and distressed
And I am no friend to the poor and oppressed, but
Chorus:
I’m a friend of the fetus
A friend of incomparable worth
I’m a friend of the fetus
Right up to the moment of birth
Once it’s a baby I will not go near it
I will not feed it and I will not rear it
And when it is crying I won’t even hear it
For I have no room in my heart for a human, but
Chorus
I will not care for it, I won’t be there for it
I will not weep for it, I won’t lose sleep for it
I’ll back away from it, I won’t go gray from it
I will not pray for it, and I won’t pay for it, but
Chorus
Game’s Over
Now or Never Climate Coalition demonstrated at the Congressional Baseball game to demand, well, climate action now. As in, emergency. Several arrests.
Song by Meg Starr and DL.
Ciao, Hierarchy
Ciao, Hierarchy: A Zapatista-Rojava-Ukraine rally. With song. Wait for it.
Imagine Healthcare
Re-imagined Lennonism in service of a widely flouted human right.
it’s easy if you try
Freedom to choose your doctor,
no extra stuff to buy
Imagine 1st class treatment
when you’re unemployed
Imagine care for everyone,
no greedy middleman
No premium, no co-pay,
a single payer plan
Imagine long-term illness
but you don’t lose your home
You may say I’m a dreamer,
but we have a common wealth
I hope someday we’ll join up
And the world can live in health
Can you say “Universal”?
I wonder if you can?
Now try “Comprehensive”,
does that sound like a plan??
It’s worked for years in Europe,
Canada & Japan
You may say I’m a dreamer,
but we have a common wealth
I hope someday we’ll join them
And the world can live in health