The Philippine Star

Bob Dylan and poetry

- By ELFREN S. CRUZ

When I first read that the iconic singer-songwriter Bob Dylan had won the Nobel Prize for Literature, my initial reaction was bafflement. I had always thought this premier literary prize was reserved for writers of prose and poetry.

My curiosity was aroused when I read that the award was given because the songs he wrote were poetic expression­s. I must confess that I have never been a big fan of poetry. The only poems I can still recite, in parts, are Mi Ultimo

Adios by Jose Rizal; How Do I love Thee by Elizabeth Barrett Browning; and the poems of my only favorite poet Emily Dickinson.

My reading fare has been mostly nonfiction genres — politics, geopolitic­s, economics, business, biographie­s and history. Some examples of fiction books I read are fantasy novels by JR Tolkien; science fiction books by Isaac Asimov; socially relevant sagas by F. Sionil Jose and historical fiction.

Bob Dylan has always been one of my favorite singers. His songs always remind me of the 1960s and 1970s when the world, including the Philippine­s was undergoing cultural, social and political revolution­s. I decided to go back to my favorite Dylan songs and just focus on the lyrics, without the music. This was my own voyage of rediscover­ing the world of poetry. Here, for example are the poetic lyrics of a Dylan song that reflected that era, and is again so relevant to today’s deconstruc­ting world. It is a song addressed to different sectors in society – writers and critics; senators and congressme­n; mothers and fathers. Here are some lines from the song The Times They Are A changing:

Come gather ‘round people Wherever you roam

And admit that the waters Around you have grown

And accept it that soon You’ll be drenched to the bone

If your time to you Is worth saving Then you better start swimming

Or you’ll sink like a stone For the times they are a changing

Come senators and congressme­n Please heed the call

Don’t stand in the doorway Don’t block up the hall

For he that gets hurt Will be he who has stalled and C-reactive protein in the work-up.

Vitamin D deficiency is extremely common. Findings in St. Louis – and it’s a whole lot different among the elderly even in Florida, where there’s a lot of sun – that people are afraid of the sun now so they put on a whole lot of sunscreen, preventing vitamin D absorption. They check vitamin D levels routinely in clinic, and maybe two out of every three older adults test are low in vitamin D. More and more research shows that deficiency may be related to depression and may also have an effect on cognition. It’s something that’s easily remediable. They give 50,000 IU orally per week for 8 weeks, then a maintenanc­e dose of 1,000-2,000 IU/day.

Elevated homocytein­e and C-reactive protein levels are implicated in cardiovasc­ular disease and also increasing­ly under scrutiny in Alzheimer’s disease. High homcystein­e levels can readily be lowered with folate, and 81 mg/day of aspirin may be sufficient to reduce Creactive protein.

“Delirium” is the one neurocogni­tive disorder that’s essentiall­y unchanged from the DSM- IV. This condition is characteri­zed by rapid onset and fluctuatio­ns in severity during the day and must be linked to the physiologi­c consequenc­es of a medical condition.

There’s a battle outside And it is ragin’ It’ll soon shake your windows And rattle your walls For the times they are a changin’ The line it is drawn The curse it is cast The slow one now Will later be last As the present now Will later be past The order is Rapidly fadin’ And the first one now will later be last

For the times they are a changin’

Dylan wrote the song in 1963 and admits it was a deliberate attempt to create an anthem of change for the sixties. But the song has continued to remain relevant; and, has transcende­d the preoccupat­ions of that period. Every generation has seen the relevance of these lyrics in their own struggle for change.

When Bob Dylan was inducted into the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame, Bruce Springstee­n said: “Bob [Dylan] freed your mind the way Elvis [Presley] freed your body. He showed us that just because music was innately physical did not mean it was anti-intellectu­al.”

I reread the lyrics of another favorite Dylan song Blow’ in the Wind and realized that this was a deeply existentia­l and revolution­ary poem:

Yes, and how many years can a mountain exist Before it is washed to the sea? Yes, and how many years can some people exist Before they’re allowed to be free? Yes, how many times can a man turn his head And pretend that he just doesn’t see? The answer, my friend, is blowin’ in the wind

The answer is blowin in the wind?

He was actually born Robert Zimmerman and changed his name because his favorite poet was Dylan Thomas, a 20th century Welsh poet who once said: “A good poem is a contributi­on to reality. The world is never the same once a good poem has been added to it. A good poem helps to change the shape and significan­ce of the universe, helps to extend everyone’s knowledge of himself and the world around him.”

As I was about to write this column, my wife – Neni Sta. Romana Cruzshowed me a poem that had been shared with her by fictionist Susan Lara. It was written by a Turkish poet Vahar Tekeyan. The English translatio­n is Prayer on the

Threshold of Tomorrow. It is a poem and a prayer for peace and justice. Here are excerpts:

Plant love in the eyes of today’s and tomorrow’s mighty. Do not let their hearts close.

And do not let the hearts of the child and the aged be strangers to tenderness and hope.

Let the struggle of our time be short. Let it be settled with justice.

Let the fortress of egos, that huge barricade, crumble. And let every treasure go to every man. Let every garden gate be open. But let no flower be crushed. No single branch fall.

Poetry predates literacy and the earliest poetry existed in the form of musical traditions like hymns and love songs. It has been described in many ways. My favorite is the descriptio­n by the poet, Carl Sandburg: “Poetry is the journal of a sea animal living on land, wanting to fly in the air.”

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Classes at Fully Booked Bonifacio High Street. For registrati­on and fee details text 0917- 6240196 or email writething­sph@gmail.com. Email: elfrencruz@gmail.com

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