The Poetry of Simon & Garfunkel Revisited

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My husband and I don’t exchange Christmas gifts much these days, and it usually boils down to a book each of us has wanted.  This year I asked for, and received a CD called “The Best of Simon & Garfunkel.”  It may have been prompted by the oldies-but-goodies program that PBS does during its annual fund raising campaign, or, it may be that I am slowly slipping into that la-la land of living in the past!

Hmm.  Let’s not ponder that one and move right on to how much fun I’m having with this gift. (And let it be known here that this is not meant to be a formal, literary critique, but rather, a fun romp through well-loved music lyrics.)  First of all, I cannot get the tunes out of my head now that it is the first choice that I pop in when I’m in the car.  Secondly, I have a new appreciation of Simon’s poetry that I’m quite sure I missed back in the day.  American essayist and journalist Russell Baker has been quoted as saying he “hears shades of T. S. Eliot in Simon’s writing.”

My first reaction (after all these years of not zooming in on the words) was one of surprise over the extensive and effective use of internal and ending rhyme, and how smooth and effectively it moves the content along:  This from “Homeward Bound”:

But all my words come back to me, in shades of mediocrity
Like emptiness in harmony, I need someone to comfort me

Poetry figures heavily in the structure as well as the content of much of Simon’s work:  From “Dangling Conversations”:

And you read your Emily Dickinson
And I my Robert Frost
And we note our place with bookmarkers
That measure what we’ve lost
Like a poem poorly written
We are verses out of rhythm,
Couplets out of rhyme….
 

And this from “Homeward Bound”:

And every stop is neatly planned
for a poet and a one-man band.

Simon’s lyrics often nailed the sense of futility, frustration and confusion that surrounded a country in conflict in Vietnam as well as within its own borders with Civil Rights issues.  Many of us, through pursuing everything from the Peace Corps to drugs to  senseless wandering, tried to find answers.  “America” captured that theme:

“Kathy, I’m lost,” I said, though I know she was sleeping,
I’m empty and aching and I don’t know why,
Counting the cars on the New Jersey Turnpike
They’ve all gone to look for America….”

Fakin’ It” also carried the theme of being lost and feeling a sense of futility:

I’m such a dubious soul
And a walk in the garden
wears me down,
tangled in the fallen vines,
pickin’ up the punch lines…..
I know I’m fakin’ it
I’m not really makin’ it
This feeling of fakin’ it
I still haven’t shaken it.

Of course, the real test of great poetry is how universal the appeal across time, and geography and cultures.  My two favorites have those qualities.  The first from “Old Friends, Bookends”:

Time it was and what a time it was
it was a time of innocence
a time of confidences.
Long ago it must be
I have a photograph
preserve your memories
they’re all that’s left you.

and the second, from “Sounds of Silence.”

And the sign said,
The words of the prophets are written
on the subway walls
and tenement halls
and whispered in the sounds of silence.

I would love to hear what your Simon and Garfunkel favorites are, or maybe you have another group from the sixties that you would like to mention.  Let’s hear it!  And thank you for joining me on this trip down memory lane!


Comments

The Poetry of Simon & Garfunkel Revisited — 8 Comments

  1. Bridge over … and Mrs. Robinson.

    They were asked for a theme song for the movie The Graduate. They realized they already had a song that worked with any three syllable name so they re-wrote it and we have Mrs. Robinson.

  2. It was when Paul Simon started working with African chanters that I understood what a genius he is. Thanks for this wonderful trip down memory lane.
    50 Ways to Leave Your Lover, is a fun one too.

  3. Thanks for your insightful comments, Joy. I didn’t know about the African chanters and am not familiar with that song. But I do agree Simon is an absolute genius and what joy his music has brought to this world.

  4. AH…this was a trip down memory lane. I could hear their voices and music in my head as I read their lyrics. Can’t add any others to what has already been recollected here. But thanks for the memories! Yet another thing we have in common, Linda, S&G fans!

  5. Interesting and fun, Linda. I seem to be much more tuned in to the poetry of the songs I hear on K-LOVE while I’m driving. Some of the songs are beautiful even without the music to carry it along.

    Have fun with S & G.

    Happy New Year,
    Jean

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