Once upon a time, just short of 30 years ago, a family lost
its home in a fire. Well that can be said of lots of familes every day, but in
this case, it was my wife, myself and our daughter, who was then 13. None of us
was physically injured in any way, we even got our cat out. The only loss of
life was a goldfish. But we lost almost
everything we owned.
I say almost, because I had just married my wife a few
months before and was in the process of adopting our daughter. I moved in with them, and the home did not
have room for all of my stuff, so a lot of it got put in storage. About half of
my records had moved in with me, about half had been stored, so after the fire, we still had the rest of my stuff, and most importantly, the music. As we both had copies of almost all Judy Collins' albums, my copies of those had been in storage.
One album that helped get me through that period was the
then-newest album by the phenomenal Judy Collins – Times of Our Lives.
Great Expectations (Hugh Prestwood) - One of those songs
that I just needed then. This is a song
that fits in with many self-help programs. Including lyrics like “Down has
never been a place I care to stay”, “I believe in beginning again, I expect to
be winning again. I intend to have love in my life.” Hugh Prestwood is
primarily known as a country songwriter, but Collins fell in love with his work
and she recorded quite a number of his songs over the years, starting with “Hard
Times for Lovers” in 1979
The Rest of Your Life (Judy Collins) - A song about motherhood, and how it never
ends. “Every mother has to let her child go, even though it may tear her apart.
I can hear the lullabies I sang you – now you stand taller than my heart.” “Whatever
you’re doing for the rest of your life, I’m here to tell you you can count on
me.” I believe that Judy wrote this for her son, discussing how a mother has to
let go – and yet never can.
Granddaddy (Judy Collins) – A song reminiscent of the Irish
jigs that Judy heard from her father in her childhood, morphed into a tale of a
child and her grandfather “Wrap me up in your winter coat, wrap me up so tight.
I never will feel the cold, I’ll be safe tonight.” Astonishingly beautiful.
It’s Gonna Be One of Those Nights (Hugh Prestwood) – Another
love song about a happy couple! “I think we’re gonna have one tonight, we’re gonna
have one of those nights, we’re gonna have one of those star-spangled nights,
one of those times of our lives. Tonight in this world, there’s gonna be just
you and me, we’re gonna be falling in love – darling, just you wait and see.
Again, a song that is uplifting and empowering.
Memory (T.S. Eliot, Andrew Lloyd Webber, Trevor Nunn) – From
“Cats”, the ballad of Grizabella sung by one of the most beautiful voices on
the face of the earth. Perfection – what else can I say?
Sun Son (Anna McGarrigle) – the magnificent McGarrigle
sisters will be getting more than one entry on this blog, but Anna wrote this
wonderful homecoming tune “It’s the sun, son, shining on the water – it’s not
Cairo, New York or Rome. It’s a matter of hours before you see your Mama,
waiting for you back at home.” Another
magnificently uplifting tune (are we beginning to see a pattern in this album?)
Mama, Mama (Judy Collins) – Well, not every song has to be
happy, and this song takes a very different tack. This is the story of a single
mother who already has several children, “trying to raise a bunch of kids on
nothing but love and guts.” “Five kids
are gonna drive me crazy, Lord, I can’t have another baby.” Suddenly you
realize that she is making a night-time trip while her kids are sleeping to
have an abortion. “Mama, mama you know how it feels, love never knows a season.
Mama tell me you understand – the heart always has a reason.” A heartbreaking
song.
Drink a Round To Ireland (Hugh Prestwood) – I can’t think of
this song without thinking of a dear friend who passed away a few months ago,
who once wrote a story inspired by the lyrics of this song. The song makes me
cry, both for what it says and how it makes me feel.
DRINK A ROUND TO IRELAND
Music and lyrics by Hugh Prestwood
Father was
a singing man, most of what he sang
Had to do
with Ireland, the place from where he came.
Ireland of
his childhood, Ireland of his spring
To return
to Ireland was his dream.
Drink a
round to Ireland boys, I’m home again.
Drink a
round to Jesus Christ, who died for Irishmen.
I guess he
left his dreams to me after he was gone
And there
were many years to come when I sang my father’s song.
And so I
came to Ireland, here I live today,
Lately
I’ve been wondering why I stay.
Drink a
round to Ireland boys, I’m home again.
Drink a
round to Jesus Christ who died for Irishmen.
Dad, I
think you’re fortunate your dreams did not come true.
I know
that it would break your heart to see the things we do.
If you
could see the murder here, if you could feel the pain
To see the
way we live would bring you shame.
Drink a
round to Ireland boys, I’m home again.
Drink a
round to Jesus Christ who died for Irishmen.
Drink a round
to Ireland boys, I’m home again.
Drink a
round to Jesus Christ, who died for Irishmen.
Angel On My Side (Judy Collins) – Picking us back up, a song
about how down times are followed by better times “Somewhere down the line I
found myself upon that road, where the devil led me I would go. Lost, I was
lost like a child in the dark drifting away with the tide. God only knows how I
made it back home – I must have an angel on my side.”
Don’t Say Goodbye, Love (Judy Collins) – What it says – a woman
begging her lover not to leave her. An odd place to close the album, (I think “Angel
On My Side” would have been a better ending) but nevertheless a beautiful song.
“Don’t Say Goodbye love, I couldn’t bear to hear it.”
For 30 years, I have turned to this album - and to Judy’s
astonishing voice - in my times of need. As long as I live, I will love this
collection of songs. Thank you, Judy.

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