iso wrote:This is a really interesting thread and all the ground regarding lyrics has been covered pretty thoroughly. My only desire to contribute is to say that the chorus - is an incantation. Whether or not it is a dead father or this or that god, the religious quality in this song goes beyond the lyrical construction/double meanings. It is all too easy to infer the entire meaning from the lyrics and ignore what is going on in the music. BUt this is not only a poem, but also a song.
holydove wrote:I like the idea that it can be either one. Ancient Indian texts/philosophies (e.g. Vedic, Yogic, Hindu texts) teach that there is the individual soul & the universal soul, & that they are not really separate from each other; & the aim of Yogic practices is to become aware of the "oneness" of the individual & universal soul.
The basic rythme that supports the song Lover Lover Lover, I is based on basic drumbeat of the Derwish dance the ‘la ilaha illalah’. This dance is the living essence of the Sufi religion, the meaning is Unity or Oneness.
This dance starts by many, shoulder to shoulder, going round in a circle. With every step the head is inclined then to the left then to the right. This slight movement takes place at the axis (the point where the spine joins the scull. During the dance the above words are repeatedly spoken with the rhythm which has the tempo of the heartbeat; the inner order of the heartbeat and breathing come together with the outer order of the music (and the rhythm of the whole Universe). It is based on the belief that we ourselves like everything in this universe bear the characteristics of or bear traces of the Devine. (A similarity to Buddhism?) The purpose of the Derwish dance is for each partaker to lose his(her) individuality; to reach the absence of the ‘I’ and in trance and transform or become WE/US/ALL. People are slaves of their egos and therefore not free. Through this dance one becomes free. The dance goes on for a long long time and at one point, as a continuation, those authorized begin the famous Twirling. The origins of Twirling or turning comes from the same Persian Poet Philosopher as mentioned earlier in this thread: Havreti Mevlana Jeladun Rumi, and is based on the knowledge that everything in this Univers turns; i.e. stars, planets, atoms…..
(This information comes from the film documentary ‘Dancing in Ecstasy’ by Michele Mahrer & Nicole Ma which I dug out of my collection of dance video’s.)
When listening to Lover Lover Lover I feel this intense rhythm and have to feel the beat by closing my eyes and inclining my head from side to side.
In Lover Lover Lover the long introduction and the repetition in the chorus connects with the Sufi music it is indeed an incantation. The purpose of the dance and the music could be a clue to the meaning of the lyrics. Leonard askes to be given another name, the name his father gave him, he says is connected with his selfish, gready, etc.his ego. Maybe he wants one that unites him Love and the Universe.
Most of Leonard’s songs have a trancelike quality. The musical melodies and rhythms form a unity with the meaning of the words. He has said the two come into existence together and are therefore inseparable. I see that it is this quality of Leonard ‘s music in combination with his voice and the timeless way he has of singing, this wholeness, is what keeps me and probably all of us spellbound, that provoke the feeling of Unity and Love and binds us all together.
Lately a friend of mine also mentioned the similarities between Sufi music and the arrangement of Who By Fire. In fact she made a copy of this song for a Sufi friend of hers who had never heard of Leonard Cohen but who recognized this as Sufi music.
In the Harry Rasky’s film Song Of Leonard Cohen there is a different version of the song. This version is also Sung in the Frankfurt concert of 1979. It is a very pained version of the song. This is the text as far as I can make it out. (If someone has posted about this before, please post me the Link) Or if someone has a corrections do let me know.
I asked my father,
I said, "Father change my name."
The one I'm using now it's covered up
with fear and filth and cowardice and shame.
“I cannot change your name” he said
It is my very human (work?)
“Your name is mine” he said
And you repeat it like a mocking bird.
Lover, Lover .....
He said, "I locked you in this body,
I meant it as a kind of trial.
You can use it as a weapon,
or to make some woman smile."
Ah may my judgement never falter
It is written in the heart
Peace to those who be with me
Suffering apart.
Lover, Lover ....
Frankfurt 1979:
And/I do not trust my holy one
Or the one who is from (paxi)
The very angels are in error
The very heavens are (on me)
The world is mine
And there is only me
And there is nothing that is not my world
My broken world my whole reality.
Lover, Lover,
You may come to me in your happiness
And you may come to me in grief
You may come to me in you deepest faith
Or you may come in your coldest disbelief
In the armour of indifference
In the alibi’s of state
In the imbalance of neutrality
In the poverty of grace
Tineke