The sun gets me up really early in the morning. I just took the dog out and have been up four hours. Epiphany! It comes, courtesy of an idea from Slate.
It comes from two songs that differentiated our nation. It’s Irving Berlin’s God Bless America vs Woody Guthrie’s This Land Is Your Land.
God Bless America is a wonderful song, and I love Irving Berlin for his many contributions to the American scene, but the republican party has commandeered it to show that only God can rule America and we have to stick to the Old Testament in its most heinous ways. I believe the composer would be shocked and disturbed at this use of his song as he was a Jew and immigrant and as such did not live a charmed life.
Woody, on the other hand, when it came down to brass tacks composed This Land Is Your Land about our nation, its natural wonders and asks whether this land is really made for you and me. Written post-war, WWII, I believe he foresaw what was to come in the late 60’s. He already knew about alienation from society.
This past week we’re given a blow on Voting Rights and a win for allowing people who love each other to marry. This is not the old Hollywood studios making Rock Hudson marry because he was gay and had to be a hunk to be in the movies. This is real life.
On our national anniversary, July 4th I do like to hear a recording of Kate Smith singing Berlin’s song. My heart, however, goes out to Woody and Arlo and what their music has brought to this nation of ours.
I did take up the guitar a few years ago (beginner) and am going to teach myself This Land Is Your Land today. To you, Irving, Woody and Arlo. Dee
ps Pete Seeger, PPM, Bob Dylan, Joan Baez, Johnny Cash and many others – thanks!
Cooking with Dee 
This Land is Your Land, key of D, three chords and you’re done! We participated in a large scale version of this in 2003, for a shot at largest guitar band for the Guinness Book of World Records. One hour, This Land is Your Land, many verses, ad infinitum. It was fun, with the kids. The record didn’t stand for long, but the memories do!
Brava to the friend I’ve never met for five years! Inside it’s 50% humidity so I can take the guitar out of its humidified cage for a bit to sit on its fold-able stand. I may actually tune it and play today. It’s vacation. Hope you are enjoying the weekend. I’ve been dreaming of some old Jimmy Buffett before he went tropical. Great Filling Station Holdup? Or paying the Mini Mart back. No, they’re not church songs but ones I’ve had in my head for years. Thanks for writing in. D