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January 2, 2006
by Matt Barr

Peaceable Kingdom

Peaceable Kingdom is a song by Rush from their 2002 album Vapor Trails. It's about September 11 and the global war on terror, superficially expressing belief and hope in a peaceful, just world. The lyrics are after the "more" link if you're reading this on the blog home page.

There's more going on, and I for some reason got to thinking about it while travelling last week. What sticks in your craw about the song is its utter hopelessness. The moral of the story is that we shouldn't bother, it doesn't matter what we do, we're going to be overrun by evil. Not, to say the least, your normal 9/11 Let's Roll, This Flag Ain't No Rag fare.

I was interested to learn that in 1997 and 1998, Neil Peart, the Rush drummer who writes the band's lyrics, lost his 19-year-old daughter and wife a year apart, Mrs. Peart to cancer and the daughter to a single car crash in Brighton, Ontario. If I were working this post up for publication somewhere I would be judicious about this, but as this is a blog, I'll just say Peaceable Kingdom is the kind of September 11 song you would write if you'd lived through that tragedy recently.

The song's lyrics have four parts. In one, we're shown a conflict against overwhelming odds. For instance, "All this time we're talking and sharing our rational views/While a billion other voices are spreading other news." Superficially, these seem to describe a West vs. Islamic world dichotomy, but you have to pay closer attention. It's always "a billion" on the other side, but each "we" in the song seems to be only a couple or few people -- the western world doesn't talk and share rational views, for example. A conversation involving the whole westerern world would be a cacophany or rational, irrational and everything in-between views. Later, "we're hoping and praying we all might learn." Again, this isn't everybody, because most assuredly not everybody on the good guys' side in the war on terror is hoping everybody learns.

So, the conflict described is truly against overwhelming odds, a billion versus a couple. A billion versus 500 million would be long odds, but not utterly hopeless. The conflict described here is the latter. Just as importantly, this is not a conflict both sides engage in willingly (a parallel with September 11). The outnumbered "we" is, besides talking, "living and trying to understand." There can't be anything more passive for a song narrator to be doing than "living."

Another part of the song involves Tarot cards, either two cards in contrast or a card augmenting or illuminating some other condition. Justice and the Hanged Man are in opposition, which intuitively makes sense; Justice is order, cause and effect, while the Hanged Man is counterintuitive, succeeding by failure, keeping by letting go. The Hermit is opposed to the Lovers, again, intuitively: The Hermit is self-centered, introspective, while the Lovers are open, connected.

"Swords against the kingdom" is repeated in both stanzas involving Tarot, a reference, presumably, to the war; "Time against the Tower" would seem also to be a reference to September 11. The line "The Wheel against the rules" seems to reinforce the conflict between Justice and the Hanged Man -- the Wheel of Fortune denotes an inner compass guiding an individual to his destiny, and the rules are often such that individual destinies are discouraged.

The overarching theme of the Tarot stanzas is inner conflict. Two sides don't sit down and draw Tarot cards against one another in some game, of course; what a Tarot draw means to the subject involves conflicting cards and interpretations. So where two cards are "against" one another, this is an inner, personal conflict.

We have a personal, inner conflict against overwhelmingly bad odds, then. What is the goal of the conflict? For that we turn to the "peaceable kingdom" refrains. The "we" in the song are talking about and dreaming about a peaceable kingdom, a place without fear or war. They can't convince "the ones we wish would listen" that they deserve it, though. Superficially, the refrains seem to be talking about governments, the Bush administration in particular, being hardheaded and moving to war when the we's with the rational views want peace. I submit though that in context of the rest of the song the "ones we wish would hear us" are a few pay grades above the President.

Consider the 1987 Rush song Second Nature, which begins:

A memo to a higher office
Open letter to the powers that be
To a god, a king, a head of state
A captain of industry
To the movers and the shakers
Can't everybody see?

In that song there is at least an attempt to convince the powerful that they ought to pay attention. In Peaceable Kingdom the refrain is that it's not even worth talking about it, they're "never going to hear." Stubbornness, ham-fistedness, the kind of thing the Bush coalition is charged with with regard to war? Maybe, but I submit that you wouldn't ask a President to settle an inner conflict against overwheling odds, you'd ask God. (Or "a god," I suppose.) We have hopelessness to the point where it's not even worth asking God to put a stop to it, much as you "wish [he'd] listen."

As you delve further and further into the song, it becomes less and less about politics and war and more about fate and evil that touches you personally. It's about, in the end, the death of a loved one, or more than one loved one. I have no idea what "a wave toward the clearing sky" means, but I do know that if an angel is "homeward" which direction she's going.

A wave toward the clearing sky

All this time we're talking and sharing our rational views
While a billion other voices are spreading other news
All this time we're living and trying to understand
While a billion other choices are making their demands

Talk of a peaceable kingdom
Talk of a time without fear
The ones we wish would listen
Are never going to hear

Justice against the Hanged Man
Knight of Wands against the hour
Swords against the kingdom
Time against the Tower

All this time we're shuffling and laying out all our cards
While a billion other dealers are slipping past our guards
All this time we're hoping and praying we all might learn
While a billion other teachers are teaching them how to burn

Dream of a peaceable kingdom
Dream of a time without war
The ones we wish would hear us
Have heard it all before

A wave toward the clearing sky
A wave toward the clearing sky

The Hermit against the Lovers
Or the Devil against the Fool
Swords against the kingdom
The Wheel against the rules

All this time we're burning like bonfires in the dark
A billion other blazes are shooting off their sparks
Every spark a drifting ember of desire
To fall upon the earth and spark another fire

A homeward angel on the fly
A wave toward the clearing sky

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bujeeboo posted:

You might find Bull Moose's latest couple of posts interesting (about the powerful who aren't paying attention). It's very good.

http://www.bullmooseblog.com/

More and more, my cynical side says we are all fucked in this war on terror. Personally, I feel more inclined to fight and die for my country than to fight and die for Jesus (that's sort of my way of eluding to your next post and also to indicate where I feel this war is headed -- into "Holy War" territory.) And if you think we are outmatched in religious fervor by our enemies, you would be right. We are. As soon as the malls close in this country, many Americans won't know what "God" they are fighting for.

Sorry. As I said, I'm cynical. You're right, Bush's role is not to be arbiter of such lofty arguments. But I wouldn't ask God for a thing either. I would ask the people in this country to try to look at this situation without the prism of the two political parties and the cable TV news networks that represent them. I still have hope for Democracy as the answer. And not Bush's version of it either.

January 2, 2006 11:06 PM


kriselda jarnsaxa posted:

There seems to be almost a thread of Rush songs dealing with the ideas about changing the world, and over time, Neil's gotten less hopeful - even before the lost of his wife and daughter (which would CERTAINLY colour anyone's view of life). If you start with "Closer to the Heart", he talkes about how, even though the world leaders may need to be the ones to initiate change, each person has their own role to play and we all have to pull together to do that.

Then we get "Second Nature", which seems to put even more responsibly on not just world leaders, but also business leaders and the other powerful people in society. It's as if he's realized that the powerful are SO powerful, that we aren't going to get anywhere without them.

A few years later, there was "Half the World", that spoke of the growing divide he sees between different parts of society - how "half the world" wants one thing, but the other wants something else.

Then we get to "Peaceable Kingdom", where it sounds like he's just given up hope on ever being able to bring about that world he saw as being "Closer to the Heart".

In some ways, I think 9/11 did that to a lot of people, though. I know that over the years, I've grown a great deal more cynical. The more I've been exposed to other cultures and societies, the less hope I've seen for even Western society to get it's act together. But when you add in the threat from fanaticism that was made so real to us on that day, it becomes clear that there will always be people who are so afraid of the "other"-ness of the non-Western world that they will fight any attempt to find a peaceful way to work with them (if such a way even were to exist).

As for the "Wave toward a clearing sky", to me that's always brought up the image of someone who's spent days under the smoke plume raised by the attacks and finally starting to see bits of blue sky again - kind of a reminder that the world would one day return to some semblence of normal. I hear that line as the acknowledgement that - even in the midst of all the cynicism flooding us in these difficult times - there is still a small glimmer of hope - like a small patch of blue sky shining through the black clouds. But that's just me.

For reference, here are the lyrics to "CTTH", "Second Nature" and "Half the World" if anyone needs them for reference:

CLOSER TO THE HEART

And the men who hold high places
Must be the ones to start
To mould a new reality
Closer to the Heart

The Blacksmith and the Artist
Reflect it in their art
Forge their creativity
Closer to the Heart

Philosophers and Ploughmen
Each must know his part
To sow a new mentality
Closer to the Heart

You can be the Captain
I will draw the Chart
Sailing into destiny
Closer to the Heart

SECOND NATURE

A memo to a higher office
Open letter to the powers-that-be
To a God, a king, a head of state
A captain of industry
To the movers and the shakers-
Can't everybody see?

It ought to be second nature-
I mean, the places where we live!
Let's talk about this sensibly-
We're not insensitive
I know progress has no patience-
But something's got to give

I know you're different-
You know I'm the same
We're both too busy
To be taking the blame
I'd like some changes
But you don't have the time
We can't go on thinking
It's a victimless crime
No one is blameless
But we're all without shame
We fight the fire-
While we're feeding the flames

Folks have got to make choices-
And choices got to have voices
Folks are basically decent
Conventional wisdom would say
Well, we read about the exceptions
In the papers every day

It ought to be second nature-
At least, that's what I feel
"Now I lay me down in Dreamland"-
I know perfect's not for real
I thought we might get closer-
But I'm ready to make a deal

Today is different,
And tomorrow the same
It's hard to take the world
The way that it came
Too many rapids
Keep us sweeping along
Too many captains
Keep on steering us wrong
It's hard to take the heat-
It's hard to lay blame
To fight the fire-
While we're feeding the flames


HALF THE WORLD

Half the world hates
What half the world does every day
Half the world waits
While half gets on with it anyway

Half the world lives
Half the world makes
Half the world gives
While the other half takes

Half the world is
Half the world was
Half the world thinks
While the other half does

Half the world talks
With half a mind on what they say
Half the world walks
With half a mind to run away

Half the world lies
Half the world learns
Half the world flies
As half the world turns

Half the world cries
Half the world laughs
Half the world tries
To be the other half

Half of us divided
Like a torn-up photograph
Half of us are trying
To reach the other half

Half the world cares
While half the world is wasting the day
Half the world shares
While half the world is stealing away

January 12, 2006 1:54 PM


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