From
Bruce Springsteen Observes Law and
Politics
William Haltom and Michael W. McCann
Western Political Science Association
1996
Bruce Springsteen defines himself as a story-teller.[1] We agree that Springsteen is as talented a
story-teller as rock and roll has produced.[2] He has written romances of adolescence and
adolescents; lyrical tales of escapes,
escapees, and escapists; and elegies on parents and parenthood. The best of
Springsteen’s song-stories deftly define characters by their purposes and artfully
articulate the artist’s attitude toward his “material.” Not so Springsteen’s songs that concern law
or politics. In these songs the artist’s
attitude toward his creations is often lost in a flood of seemingly studied
ambiguity and the charactors’ purposes are usually murky. Springsteen, in legal and political songs as
well as in his other stories, almost always evokes emotion. Until recently, too
many of his songs of law or politics have been rock-and-roll Rorschach
blots: scenes, acts, and actors without
clear purposes and attitudes.
In contrast, Springsteen’s latest collection, The Ghost of Tom Joad, offers reason to
believe that Springsteen will be writing more complete political-legal
songs. Esthetes who prefer understated
lyrics that permit listeners to draw their own lessons may continue to admire
the multiple interpretations Springsteen leaves unobstructed in most of his
work, while aesthetes who like artists to tie up loose ends will probably celebrate
Springsteen’s recent “clarity” of political vision and reduced susceptibility
to misunderstanding.
SPRINGSTEEN’S STORY-TELLING
Springsteen’s songs are sufficiently numerous and his
themes sufficiently varied that we hesitate to characterize them briefly lest
we do so superficially. However, we
should be able, through a few examples, to suggest the best sorts of songs this
story-teller sings. The essence of
Springsteen’s style, we argue, is to introduce familiar, often unsympathetic
actors into ordinary, often urban scenes that lead to revelation.[3] The actors, acts, and even costumes and props
reveal purposes, often purposes implicit in scenes. The interrelations of those scenes, actors,
acts, props reveal the artist’s attitudes.
The artist’s attitudes ¾ and sometimes twenty thousand or more concert-goers ¾ then transform what we thought we understood into
something more that we understand more profoundly.
Elements of Story-Telling
In A Grammar of Motives, literary critic
Kenneth Burke suggested that such transformations occur only when artists
answer ¾ or cause members of
their audiences to answer ¾ customary questions of journalists:
What? Who? Where and When? How? and especially Why? Burke then examined how dramatists and
novelists created stories in which acts, agents, scenes, agency, and purpose
suited each the other and each all of the others in a coherent definition of
human motives.”[4] He labeled interrelations of these five
elements “ratios,” a metaphor that nicely suggests that each element must vary ¾
“dramatistically,” not linearly, monotnically, directly, or inversely ¾ with every other element if stories are to seem
internally consistent, socially authentic, and conventionally interpretable.
Burke hypothesized that purposes were most crucial to
creating and maintaining esthetically and intellectually pleasing
stories. In the best dramas, for example,
the actions that constitute plots grow out of and thus suit the agents. These actions must make sense in context ¾ they must be purposeful behaviors in which “that kind
of person” would engage in “that kind of situation.” The means [props, dialogue, and costumes are
examples][5]
that agents employ must not contradict scenes or the agents’ character lest
audiences be confused. Configuring all
these dramatic elements into a consistent sequence of action are purposes, the
“dramatistic” elements that best foster audience identification with or
disassociation from agents.
In Dramatism And
Development [1972], Burke made his “pentad” a “hexad” by adding the
attitudes of the artist. The attitudes
of the artist toward his or her material can transmogrify the other five
elements just as certainly as the five elements can alter or complexify the
artist’s attitudes. Satiric attitude, for
example, can direct the audience’s attention away from prominent, professed
relations between acts and purposes [we usually call this “rationalization”]
and toward less obvious but more telling purposes that are the ratios [“ulterior
motives”] that the artist introduces to metamorphose acts in ways that
audiences but not agents recognize.
Incongruities between professed purposes and scenes, agency, and acts
intensify audience-members’ awareness of contradictions. If the story-teller introduces purposes of
which agents seem unaware, the satiric effect is heightened.
Table One ¾ Terms for Analysis
|
Journalists’
Questions |
Burke’s
Terms |
Our
Terms Below |
Components |
|
What? |
Act |
Act, Action |
Deeds, Movement, Change |
|
Who? |
Agent |
Actor |
Protagonist, Antagonists |
|
When and Where? |
Scene |
Scene |
Temporal, Spatial, Social Settings, Circumstances,
or Contexts |
|
How? |
Agency |
Means |
Props, Tools, Methods |
|
Why? |
Purpose |
Motive |
Motivations, Goals |
|
What’s the angle? |
Attitude |
Tone |
Orientation, Perspective |
In the analysis below, we search for Springsteen’s
attitudes [which we shall label tone]
and his characters’ motivations [hereinafter, purpose(s)] in the stories that Springsteen tells. With Burke, we assume that complete, satisfactory,
and revealing stories depend on purpose
and tone more than other
elements. We argue that Springsteen’s
best stories feature the purpose and tone that constitute the highest
art. We then show that Springsteen’s few
treatments of law and politics tended, until very recently, to understress
motivations and mask his own attitudes toward his materials. In concerts this artistic shortcoming matters
less, for Springsteen weaves his best narratives before he sings. However,
those unacquainted with Bruce Springsteen the performer are unlikely to get much
from Bruce Springsteen the album-maker when law and politics furnish the
themes. Only in his most recent work on
law and politics has Springsteen approached his artistry in story-telling
unrelated to law and politics. Let us
begin from examples of Bruce Springsteen’s artistry.
Acts, Actors, Purposes, and Attitudes
For originality and rock-and-roll artistry [which we do
not regard as an oxymoron], we find it hard to beat “Growing Up,” an example of
Springsteen in the first person on his first album.[6] Springsteen mocks adolescent contrarian acts
with rollicking horse-laughs that make his attitude toward his “material”
unmistakable. More, adolescent rebellion
is so universal that Springsteen needs only to allude to proclaimed purposes to recall to every listener her
or his teen years [or ¾ poor boomers! ¾ his or her children’s current years].
We cite the second stanza, in which Springsteen’s lyrics take off in
deliberately mixed nautical and aeronautic metaphors:
The flag of piracy flew from my mast, my sails were set
wing to wing
I had a jukebox graduate for first mate, she couldn't
sail but she sure could sing,
I pushed B-52 and bombed 'em with the blues with my gear
set stubborn on standing
I broke all the rules, strafed my old high school, never
once gave though to landing,
I hid in the clouded warmth of the crowd but when they
said "Come down.” I threw up,
Ooh . . . growin' up.
This song puts a typical adolescent male actor through his poses: rebellious acts romanticized by imagination, excess,
contradiction of self and others, and other typically teen moments. Underlying purposes receive little explicit attention in this lyric, but the
phases of adolescence are so familiar that discussing motives in a psychologically
realistic manner would probably add little and subtract much. The contrariness of many teens has so many motivations
that are experienced through so many different lenses that story-teller
Springsteen probably believed that generic adolescent stunts would call forth
their own motives. Thus, discussion of
particular motives for common behaviors would add little. More, so myriad are individuals’ expressions
of their contrariness and so varied are the cultural elements that teens
counter that listing even a few would deny many more autobiographic
associations for listeners than it would elicit.
“Jackson Cage,” in contrast, abounds with psychologically
realistic purposes that reveal the
actors behind seemingly ordinary actions.
In this song, Springsteen compares a woman’s life to prison, a common
allusion in his song-writing. We take
this to betray Bruce’s attitudes toward many working-class women and men. He begins in the third person, goes to the second
person, and ends in the first person ¾ a wonderful way to move the story from one woman’s
life to myriad lives of quiet desperation.
We believe that the purposes of these actors are as unmistakable as they
are poignant:
Driving home she grabs
something to eat
Turns a corner and drives
down her street
Into a row of houses she just
melts away
Like the scenery in another
man's play
Into a house where the blinds
are closed
To keep from seeing things
she don't wanna know
She pulls the blinds and
looks out on the street
The cool of the night takes
the edge off the heat
In the Jackson Cage
Down in the Jackson Cage
You can try with all your
might
But you're reminded every
night
That you been judged and
handed life
Down in the Jackson Cage
Every day ends in wasted
motion
Just crossed swords on the
killing floor
To settle back is to settle
without knowing
The hard edge that you're
settling for
Because there's always just
one more day
And it's always gonna be that
way
Little girl you've been down
here so long
I can tell by the way that
you move you belong to
The Jackson Cage
Down in Jackson Cage
And it don't matter just what
you say
Are you tough enough to play
the game they play
Or will you just do your time
and fade away
Down into the Jackson Cage?
Baby there's nights when I
dream of a better world
But I wake up so downhearted
girl
I see you feeling so tired
and confused
I wonder what it's worth to
me or you
Just waiting to see some sun
Never knowing if that day
will ever come
Left alone standing out on
the street
Till you become the hand that
turns the key down in
Jackson Cage
Down in Jackson Cage
Well darlin' can you
understand
The way that they will turn a
man
Into a stranger to waste away
Down in the Jackson Cage
We have chosen examples in which Springsteen has made purposes and his own tone unambiguous. When an artist unmistakably furnishes both purpose and tone, the likelihood of an unambiguous moral for each story increases. We do not assume that every story that fails
to furnish an unambiguous moral, purposes,
and tone is imperfect, except in the
etymological sense of the term. Indeed,
only by skimping on some elements and their implications can a story have a
beginning and reach an end. We assume
instead that purposes, before some
point of diminishing returns, enrich characters and attract the interest of the
audience and that poets who wish to communicate their tone had better adopt some clear stance(s) lest their poems be
hostages to interpreters. We also offer
the lyrics above as evidence that purpose
and tone need not overwhelm other
elements or obstruct the audience’s view of those elements. With Burke, we seek perfection of the poem in
proper measure, that measure which Burke aptly called ratios.
To be fair, Springsteen often “completes” his lyrics when
he supplies underemphasized elements in his preludes to songs in concerts. One particularly poignant such story precedes
Springsteen’s song “The River” on the third CD of the 1986 issue of Bruce Springsteen & the E Street Band
Live / 1975-85.[7] Springsteen tells his audience how his father
had Bruce’s hair cut when Bruce was laid up in the hospital, leading the
adolescent Bruce to tell his father that Bruce hates him. Bruce’s father says he cannot wait until the
Army makes a man of Bruce. Bruce purposely
failed the physical for the draft in 1968.
When his hated father hears that the Army will not have its chance to
make a man of Bruce, his father says, “Good.”
Bruce Springsteen has more than enough art to convey
complex purposes and multiple attitudes in his lyrical stories about sons and
fathers even without such narrative prefaces.
We know of no better example than “Independence Day:”
Well Papa go to bed now it's
getting late
Nothing we can say is gonna
change anything now
I'll be leaving in the
morning from St. Mary's Gate
We wouldn't change this thing
even if we could somehow
Cause the darkness of this
house has got the best of us
There's a darkness in this
town that's got us too
But they can't touch me now
And you can't touch me now
They ain't gonna do to me
What I watched them do you
So say goodbye it's
Independence Day
It's Independence Day this
time
All down the line
Just say goodbye its
Independence Day
It's Independence Day this
time
Now I don't know what it
always was with us
We chose the words, and yeah,
we drew the lines
There was just no way this
house could hold the two of us
I guess that we were just too
much of the same kind
Well say goodbye it's
Independence Day
It's Independence Day all
boys must run away
So say goodbye it's
Independence Day
All men must make their way
come Independence Day
Now the rooms are all empty
down at Frankie's joint
And the highway she's
deserted clear down to Breaker's Point
There's a lot of people
leaving town now leaving their
friends, their homes
At night they walk that dark
and dusty highway all alone
Well Papa go to bed now, it's
getting late
Nothing we can say can change
anything now
Because there's just
different people coming down here
now and they see things in
different ways
And soon everything we've
known will just be swept away
So say goodbye it's
Independence Day
Papa now I know the things
you wanted that you could not
say
But won't you just say
goodbye it's Independence Day
I swear I never meant to take
those things away.
In “Independence Day,” social conventions supply familiar
purposes. Springsteen adopts ¾ in order ¾ an overtly
rebellious tone, an almost expository
tone, and an explicitly apologetic tone.
The rebellious tone is clear
in “They ain't gonna do to me/ What I
watched them do you” at the end of the first stanza, albeit that the son rebels
against a scene as much as against the paternal antagonist. We find Springsteen’s hypothesis ¾ “I guess that
we were just too much of the same kind” ¾ to be an
interesting if prosaic attempt to understand his conflicts with his father. Thus, we “read” the lyrics as moving the
protagonist-son from denunciation [of the dark setting or the antagonist-father
or both] to explanation and understanding.
This shift of tone is
completed in the final stanza when understanding dissolves at least some of the
resentment and antagonism and yields to a touching apology for a thousand
filial sins. Such realization is revelation. While we are hardly blinded by the light of
such forgiveness and maturity, it is difficult not to feel the warmth.
Tone, Autobiography, and Working-Class Perspectives
Because the lyrics seem to be written in a sincere first
person, the three tones in “Independence
Day” very nearly express Springsteen’s autobiographic bent as well. The artist is settling some old business
through his story, perhaps using music to tell his own father what Springsteen
otherwise cannot convey. As in “Growing
Up,” in “Independence Day” Bruce Springsteen creates identification between his
own life and the lives of his listeners by citing very common difficulties that
persist past the teen years.
Springsteen’s working-class poetry and outsider’s
perspective endow his lyrics with a political tone that, ironically, we find far fainter or missing when his
songs concern law or politics. Springsteen
has observed adolescence, urban flora and fauna, the strictures of family,
school, romance, friendship, and parenthood, and chronicled the lives of
would-be winners and has-been losers. He
has provided running comment on baby boomers’ experiences. That commentary may be seen as political or
not depending on the perspective the listener brings to the music.
Springsteen might explain his usual leeriness of broader
themes and explicit tones by citing
his own modest,[8] baby-boomer background:[9]
I
kinda keep to myself. As a writer it’s
where you’re from. You know, if you grew
up in a slum, you just want it like that.
You don’t show, like, that kind of emotion. To show too much was not the thing to do in
those days. I sort of keep to myself as
far as I can.
Springsteen has offered an
explanation that is less about where he came from and more about he has managed
to go. This more affirmative
self-understanding suggests that Springsteen has concentrated on what has
worked in his own life. Rock and roll,
fierce individualism, romanticism, and escape have all worked for
Springsteen. Neither law nor politics
nor thoughts about law or politics have fueled Springsteen’s creative engine:
I
looked at Born to Run and the things
people were saying about it, that it was just a romantic fantasy and all that,
and I thought, “No, this is me. This is
my story.” And I really felt good about
it. . . . But later, as time went on, I started to look
around and see what other stories there were to tell. And that was really when I started to see the
lives of my friends and the people I knew, and they weren’t that way at all.
Taken together, Springsteen’s self-examinations yield a
tentative explanation for the irony that his tone is more explicit and perhaps even more political when he
writes about everyday life but at most implicit and seemingly apolitical when
he turns his hands to less mundane, more public themes. Keeping to himself and to what he was confident
that he knew and understood, Springsteen could convey his own orientation to
characters and stories. Beyond that
which he was confident that he understood, Springsteen tended until his latest
album to escape into ambiguity. We
shall see that Springsteen tends to diffidence about legal or political matters
beyond the grasp of a child of the Fifties and Sixties who was born when he
discovered rock and roll and got a guitar.
Purposes
and tones
are, of course, neither necessary nor sufficient conditions for pleasing
stories. If songs such as those above
were the focus of this paper, we should love to draw attention to tropes and
other devices that reveal the “dancing of attitudes” that Burke says is the
essence of poetry. We hope that readers
unfamiliar with Springsteen’s music have reveled in his poetry from excerpts
above. Our analysis is so focused that
both the steps of that dancing and the music that the artist and his audience
love have been played down. We have undertaken
the above only to show the usual qualities of the best story-telling of Bruce
Springsteen.
SPRINGSTEEN’S POLITICAL STORIES
Evocative as Springsteen’s music often is, the artist’s
very genius for actors and scenes can work against him as
well. Bruce Springsteen brings to his
political song-stories a style that disinclines him to stress characters’ purposes and his own attitudes. In some songs, Springsteen stands back from
acts, actors, and scenery and lets the listener react or respond without much
guidance from Springsteen. While this
distant or diffident style may broaden his audience and enhance marketing,
leaving listeners to their own conclusions permits Springsteen to be understood
in a ways wildly inconsistent with his expressed intentions. Many listeners find Springsteen’s lyrics
blowin’ in the wind, whether from political windbags or overwrought groupies.
Springsteen’s Political Style: Evoke and Evade
Springsteen recently characterized his song-writing to an
interviewer who asked about The Ghost of
Tom Joad:[10]
I
don’t like the soapbox stuff. I don’t
believe you can tell people anything.
You can show them things. For
this particular record, all I knew was that I wanted to write some good
stories. . . . I don’t set out to make a
point. I set out to create understanding
and compassion and present something that feels like the world. I set out to make sure something is revealed
at the end of the song, some knowledge gained.
That’s when, I figure, I’m doing my job.
We leave undiscussed many of
the philosophical issues buried in Springsteen’s analysis of his song-writing
habits. Specifically, we choose not to
debate whether one can create understanding or compassion without taking a
perspective, whether one can present something that feels like the world
without telling people anything political, and whether one can be certain that
anything gets revealed by the end of the song unless one undertakes to push
some values centerstage and other values backstage. For our purposes, it suffices that
Springsteen is trying to “let the song speak for itself.” Before we read this interview, we saw in
Springsteen’s work indeterminacy, apparently deliberate ambiguity. Many artists choose not to hit audiences over
the head with the message. Bruce
Springsteen is one of those artists.
More, Springsteen has said that he grew up in a very
apolitical household.[11] He has prefaced such protest songs as “War”
with concert-comments about childhood friends who were going off to
Springsteen
is an extremely cautious man, and he’d always been extra careful not to speak
out about issues he didn’t fully understand.
This was an admirable way to avoid becoming “the new Jane Fonda,” but it
sometimes meant he sold himself short.
At No Nukes [an anti-nuclear
concert, recording, and film], for example, he was the only artist who didn’t
make a statement on the issue in the concert program. Rhetorically, this was supposed to mean that
he preferred to let his music speak for him, but the unavoidable implication
was that he didn’t really feel that he knew what he was talking about (and as
the unreleased song, “Roulette,” proved, that just wasn’t true).
Still, even the author of
this appraisal was compelled to concede that years later Springsteen’s appreciation
of class and poverty remained “profoundly prepolitical.”[14] Without explicit ideology, Springsteen was
still groping about for what he thought of institutions, structures, and processes. The politics that Springsteen fathomed was profoundly
personal politics.
To listeners seeking comment on larger political ideas,
Springsteen’s diffidence and embrace of escape makes his lyrics evocative but
almost immediately evasive. We believe
that New York Times critic Stephen
Holden captured the evasiveness of Springsteen’s style, albeit a bit obliquely:[15]
Springsteen
recognizes rock and roll as a product of the working class culture he writes
about . . . [T]his hard Saturday night party music for the common people wasn’t
invented to help examine the hard realities of life but to find a release
[from] those realities. But on Born in the U.S.A., Springsteen uses the
music to do both. He has transfused rock
and roll and social realism into one another, and the compassion and surging
brawn of his music make his very despairing vision of American life into a kind
of celebration.
We believe that Mr. Holden
has defined an important aspect of Springsteen’s artistry. Few rockers paint pictures of the world as
abject as some Springsteen’s “landscapes.”
His hard realities are stark and often startling but he almost always
releases the listener. At least before The River (1980), Springsteen “was as
unfailingly optimistic in his songs as he was in his everyday interpretations
of events.”[16] “The central tenet of everything Springsteen
had ever done was hope.”[17] This is true both of albums and of particular
songs.
Springsteen’s two darkest “solo”[18]
albums each end with songs that, if not uplifting, at least promise escape or
release from the misery Springsteen has shown his listeners.
Congregation
gathers down by the riverside
Preacher
stands with his bible, groom stands waitin' for his bride
Congregation
gone and the sun sets behind a weepin' willow tree
Groom
stands alone and watches the river rush on so effortlessly
Wonderin'
where can his baby be
Still
at the end of every hard earned day people find some reason to believe
Springsteen tells us why The Ghost of Tom Joad ends with three deliberate changes of pace:[19]
I got to the end of the record, and there
had been a lot of mayhem [in the songs].
I wanted to leave the door open, so I wrote “Across the Border.” That song is a beautiful dream. It’s the kind of dream you would have before
you fall asleep, where you live in a world where beauty is still possible. And in that possibility of beauty there is
hope.
Then I had the idea of writing a song [“
Perhaps the most interesting
“uptick” is the last song on The Ghost of
Tom Joad. “My Best Was Never Good
Enough” deftly answers the mindless, escapist optimism of Forrest Gump even as it signals listeners that the artist suspects
that this album and the artist’s portraits will satisfy neither his corporate
marketers nor his usual fans:
"If
God gives you nothin’ but lemons then you make some lemonade
The
early bird catches the fuckin’ worm,
Now
life’s like a box of chocolates
You
never know what you’re going to get
Stupid
is as stupid does" and all the rest of that shit
Come
on pretty baby call my bluff
‘Cause
for you my best was never good enough
Political Escapism
If we direct our attention to songs rather than albums,
we discover that most of Springsteen’s anthems are about escape or
transcendence or transcendence through escape.
Triumphant escape is the very theme of Springsteen’s first great anthem,
Born to Run, as its first stanza reveals:
In
the day we sweat it out in the streets of a runaway American dream
At
night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines
Sprung
from cages out on Highway 9
Chrome
wheeled, fuel injected
And
steppin' out over the line
Baby
this town rips the bones from your back
It's
a death trap, it's a suicide rap
We
gotta get out while we're young
'Cause
tramps like us, baby we were born to run
The highway and cars are only
one way out that Springsteen celebrates in his lyrics, but they are the most
common means.[20] These escapes can be seen as political,
political-economic, sociological, psychological, or anthropological. Certainly, they have implications for a
politics of everyday endurance or resistance, a citizenship in the land of “a
runaway American Dream.”
Perhaps Springsteen’s transcendent escape occurs in
“Rosalita,” a song on Springsteen’s second album. Released before
“Born to Run,” this crowd-pleaser became a staple of Springsteen’s
concerts. Thus, it is a sort of
retroactive anthem, one recognized by concert-goers but less well known to
others than “Born to Run.”[21]
Now
I know your mama, she don't like me cause I play in a rock and roll band,
And
I know your daddy, he don't dig me but he never did understand,
Your
papa lowered the boom, he locked you in your room
I'm
comin' to lend a hand,
I'm
comin' to liberate you, confiscate you, I want to be your man
Some
day we'll look back on this and it will all seem funny
But
now you're sad, your momma's mad,
and your papa says he knows that I don't
have any money
and your papa says he knows that I don't
have any money
and your papa says he knows that I don't
have any money
Well
tell him this is his last chance to get his daughter in a fine romance,
Cause
Rosie the record company just gave me a big advance.
The concert-crowd always goes
wild at the familiar resolution of this rock-and-roll fantasy. Springsteen sees rock and roll as a means of
escape. It worked for him. Because his fans know it worked for him,
Springsteen need not make very explicit his tone
or his first-person character’s purposes.
Springsteen’s dramatizations and caricatures of desperate
scenes make escape not only
understandable but imperative. We find
nothing ambiguous about such messages.
Indeed, this motif in Springsteen may condition his audiences to expect
him to drag them into valleys so that climbing out will be all the more
heroic. Conditioned to such happy
escapes, Springsteen’s fans may decode his songs in ways utterly at odds with
the artist’s intentions.
“Born in the
Perhaps the most infamous example of the ambiguities of
Springsteen’s stories is his second [or, if one counts “Rosalita,” third] great
anthem, “Born in the
It’s
not that people aren’t taught to think, but that they’re not taught to think
hard enough. “Born in the
Here the artist is both right
and wrong-headed. We, too, find Born in the U.S.A. unambiguous. Through
the story of one Vietnam veteran, Springsteen directs listeners to the lives of
noisy desperation that betray the American dreams about which Springsteen has
always written songs and stories.
However, we do not believe ourselves churlish to note that screaming the
chorus “Born in the
From a commercial standpoint, Springsteen protests too
much. The ambiguity of Born in the U.S.A. undoubtedly
contributed to its popularity and sales.
The turn-away crowds of the Born
in the U. S. A. tour waved Old Glory back at “the Boss” in 1984 in the same
fervor with which they chanted “U . . . S . . . A” in that summer’s Los Angeles
Olympics. The verses of “Born in the U.
S. A.” that the artist intended as lament too many in audience heard as
jingoistic celebration in the face of disappointments.[23] Unlike Bruce, album-buyers are not
haunted. Unlike Bruce, rock-and-rollers
do not brood. They buy albums, listen to
music, attend concerts, pay the freight, and understand what they may how they
may. They think hard enough to understand
“Born in the
Springsteen left open the doors to such
misinterpretations of “Born in the
No doubt, these conservatives were being opportunistic in
their interpretations. Still,
Springsteen left himself and his song open to such opportunism by leaving open
to misinterpretation the first-person character’s purpose and Springsteen’s tone. In “Born to Run” and in “Rosalita,” the
lyrics track Springsteen’s own background enough that cognoscenti may supply
his purpose/tone. In such anthems,
Springsteen is or is identified by
many as the character whose words Springsteen supplies. For “Born in the
Even when Springsteen tried to correct the record, he had
only dramatistically incomplete political resources with which to answer the
President. Springsteen archly wondered
which album must be President Reagan’s favorite. He then allowed that it could not be Nebraska and launched into “Johnny 99:”[26]
Well they closed down the auto plant in Mahwah
late that month
Ralph went out lookin' for a
job but he couldn't find none
He came home too drunk from
mixin' Tanqueray and wine
He got a gun shot a night
clerk now they call’m Johnny 99
Down in the part of town
where when you hit a red light you don't stop
Johnny's wavin' his gun around
and threatenin' to blow his top
When an off duty cop snuck up
on him from behind
Out in front of the Club Tip
Top they slapped the cuffs on Johnny 99
Well the city supplied a
public defender but judge was Mean John Brown
He came into the courtroom and
stared poor Johnny down
“Well the evidence is clear
gonna let the sentence, son, fit the crime
Prison for 98 and a year and
we'll call it even Johnny 99.”
A fistfight broke out in the
courtroom they had to drag Johnny's girl away
His mama stood up and shouted
"Judge don't take my boy this way!"
“Well, son, you got any
statement you'd like to make
Before the bailiff comes to
forever take you away?”
Now, judge, judge, I got
debts no honest man could pay
The bank was holdin' my
mortgage and they was takin' my house away
Now I ain't sayin' that makes
me an innocent man
But it was more 'n all this
that put that gun in my hand
Well your honor I do believe
I'd be better off dead
And if you can take a man's
life for the thoughts that's in his head
Then won't you sit back in
that chair and think it over judge one more time
And let 'em shave off my hair
and put me on that execution line
The Burkean ratios of
“Johnny 99” seem well crafted, viewed as we believe Springsteen
intended. The scene is the Rust Belt ¾ economic dislocation and unemployment desperation sufficient
to make breadwinners believe that they would be better off dead.[27] The actors
are ordinary Americans: Ralph fighting
for subsistence and attributing his acts to
scenic elements; Judge John Brown
rendering a judgment more sympathetic to Ralph’s acts than to Ralph’s scene; Johnny’s girl and his mother reacting to the judge’s act and thereby creating a scene; and Ralph rejecting the new scene to which the judge has sentenced
him and choosing an act of
desperation. We can conclude from
“Johnny 99” that desperate circumstances create desperadoes and desperadoes
“escape” through acts and means within their meager
capacities: drunkenness, violence,
crime, and suicidal defiance.
The trouble with this riposte to Reagan is that scene, actors, acts, and means are so realistic that they admit
of multiple morals to this story.
Springsteen hopes his audience will see in this scenario a critique of
Reaganomics when many fans were just as likely to get quite different
messages. To many youthful supporters of
the Reagan Revolution, “Johnny 99” is a morality play about the decimation of
human lives worked by declining opportunity.
Clearly, Springsteen wanted his listeners to consider Ralph “. . . a
better man, if things went right, than most who sleep outside”[28]
of prison. Springsteen errs in assuming
that listeners need agree with him about what went wrong to lead Ralph to long
for the electric chair. The religious
right can note that Ralph must have lost faith in himself because he never had
faith in God. The libertarian right
would direct Ralph to Great Society giveaways and high marginal tax rates that
made Mahwah uncompetitive and Ralph unemployable. The social right could score the decline of
community and civility that misled Ralph into a life of crime.
Our point here is certainly not that most listeners
cannot hear in “Johnny 99” the agony of a workingman driven mad by
hopelessness. Nor do we insist that
Springsteen bludgeon his audiences with propaganda. We listen to Springsteen in part because he
is subtler and less pedantic than Oliver Stone.
Instead, we advance the notion that an artist who does not forfend
framings must live with his audiences’ interpretations.[29] If, as Springsteen insists, he is so
reluctant to mount the soapbox that he renders realism and ends his songs, he can hardly profess surprise or protest
opportunism when others complete his songs for him by filling in his blanks
with their own tones, purposes, and other elements or ratios.
Personal Versus Political
Bruce Springsteen’s dramas of everyday life have always
invited meditation on myriad themes of politics on a small and all-too-human
stage. Please recall that Springsteen
believed that his first songs sprang from his own life. The first three albums featured rebellions,
delusions, and escapes at once sociological, psychological, and political. Call this a politics of counter-culture with
an emphasis on ratios of heroic actors
to urban scenes. The next two albums featured tales of hard scenes, working-class actors, and often-futile gestures and
other acts of rebellion. Call this a politics of ordinary, mean
existence. Nebraska was a Springsteen solo effort that pushed this meanness to
extraordinary lengths. Born in the U. S. A. began to express
Springsteen’s regrets over youth lost and hope forsaken. The next three albums from the studio
concerns marriage, love, parenthood, betrayal, doubt, and rue. Is this a politics of middle age? The
Ghost of Tom Joad may reveal a politics of the Gingrich age.[30]
In addition, Springsteen invests his songs and his shows
with so much of himself that most of his song-stories must be understood as
autobiographic. This is as true of his
political and legal lyrics as of his other lyrics. This truth led us above to infer that
Springsteen had “completed” his lyrics with purposes
and tones when he dealt with subjects
from his own life but seldom when he generalized his scope. Here we hazard a second inference from
Springsteen’s autobiographic bent. As
Springsteen has revealed himself to his audiences ¾ and thereby his audiences to themselves ¾ his changing circumstances and his appreciation of
the worsening conditions of others from similar backgrounds have shone through.[31]
As Springsteen moved from his personal badlands to better
days,[32]
he reaffirmed his connections to those who had not been as fortunate:[33]
“I
believe in the love and the hope and the faith,” he sang [in the song “Badlands”]
at the beginning of 1978’s Darkness on
the Edge of Town, the sequel to Born
to Run and the first album in which he began to portray and assess the living
shambles around him. But as the
Seventies wore on and more and more men of bright hopes and good intentions
were discarded or destroyed, it became obvious that the tragedy of lives such
as Doug Springsteen’s weren’t the result of individual failure at all.
Springsteen himself
reiterates this point in characterizing Darkness
on the Edge of Town:[34]
It was
just an album about a lot of things in life and in the world for me, where you
can see a lot in a lot of people’s faces.
They’ve had the humanity beaten out of them. You see the guys on the street that are just
mad, they’ll take a slug at anything, the guy with the crazy eyes . . . events
just beat the humanity out of people till there’s nothing left.
Still, so poignantly personal[35]
are Springsteen’s lyrics that he has had great difficulty expanding them to
embrace political phenomena with global, structural, or other large-scale characteristics. In his early songs, Springsteen could be
optimistic, ribald, and fun-loving against bleak backgrounds because he
“solved” his young-adult problems through triumphant escapes. Parents, school, and responsibility could
neither catch his car nor match his charm.
With each new album, Springsteen has discovered new hauntings to
escape. His bouffant first two albums
gave way to defiant escapades and escapes in his next two albums [Born to Run and Darkness at the Edge of Town] as Springsteen dealt with fame and
bitterness in his professional life. If
critic Stephen Holden was near the mark, The
River signified Springsteen’s enduring self-identification with and perhaps
even absorption by rock and roll:[36]
Springsteen’s
wholeness ¾ the fact that he
embodies rock and roll as no one person ever has, except Elvis ¾ springs from his noble-savage persona. Such shocking innocence can’t be faked, but
it also suggests that Springsteen scarcely exists outside the rock and roll
world that created him. . . . Fifteen
years ago, rock and roll music stormed the frontier of contemporary culture,
and the major albums of the day addressed the moment. The
River doesn’t ¾ it addresses rock and roll. The
product of one thirty-year-old man’s incredible exertion and faith, it conjures
an American-provincial world of a guy, a girl, and a car hurtling into the
night, fleeing time itself.
Critic Tom Carson
agrees. He argues that Springsteen
preaches rock and roll as redemptive escape from conventional society. Despite the rebellious stances and acts of his songs’ characters,
Springsteen does not reject conventional society in the 1970s so much as use
rock and roll to make conventional society acceptable or avoidable.[37] Biographer Dave Marsh saw good news and bad
news in Springsteen’s self-referential examination of redemption through rock:[38]
In one
sense, this reflected a brilliant and complete expression of Springsteen’s
artistic vision. But in another way, it
represented the frustration of his talents.
Though he had grown immensely as a songwriter and recordmaker, his
themes refused to expand. Pump them up
as he might, they continued to revolve around the same small center.
Springsteen soon expanded that center. Amid concerts to
promote The River and the
presidential election of 1980 Springsteen began to connect his actors’ and his own class-position to
political and governmental actions. He was deeply impressed, for example, by Joe
Klein’s Woody Guthrie: A Life at about this time. It cannot be entirely coincidence that Springsteen’s
next album, Nebraska, emulated
Guthrie’s style.[39] Still, the politics of Nebraska are almost entirely personal and personalized.[40] Springsteen read in Klein’s book that Guthrie
greatly regretted that the most radical verses of “This Land Is Your Land” had
been forgotten and gone unsung as patriots commandeered the song for their own
purposes.[41] Springsteen courted the same danger in his
ambiguous songs.
Nebraska was much more about the savagery of the world than
its nobility, but Springsteen reprised many of his themes in front of a larger scene as well. Born in
the U. S. A. featured triumph on a much broader scale, as befit a
commercial breakthrough that has become the third-greatest-selling album of all
time. In concerts, Springsteen relied on
folk classics such as “This Land Is Your Land” and protest-songs such as Edwin
Starr’s “War” to punctuate his own anecdotes.
However, reliving Vietnam’s homefront and explaining to the masses that
Woody Guthrie meant his standard as an angry rebuke to Irving Berlin for “God
Bless America” could not gainsay the fact that so little of Springsteen’s
unequivocally political repertoire consisted of songs that he himself had
written. Even when assured of his own
political views, Springsteen veered into equivocation. He embraced the cause of Vietnam Veterans of
America but regaled them with “Who’ll Stop the Rain?” and “Ballad of Easy
Rider,” songs assuredly about the war only at a remove.[42]
The highway and rock and roll furnished Springsteen
escape-routes from working-class death-traps but not from marriage, parenthood,
and family. These new perils haunted
Springsteen in the Eighties. The next three products of Springsteen’s
studio-work concerned relationships, commitments, and parenting as Bruce’s
“bitter days” became “better days.”
These albums strike us as less evocative, more introspective [that is,
centered on actor-purpose ratios],
and less powerful. These better days
were hardly unalloyed, however.
Pessimism on The River and on Nebraska resurfaced in Tunnel of Love to reveal Springsteen as a man permanently haunted.
Only Springsteen’s most recent album, The Ghost of Tom Joad has consistently
added a clearly political voice to his typically bleak, unyielding landscapes
with escapes into dreams or slogans, onto highways or high seas. In this last album only, we contend, have
politics and law become less personally and more culturally political.
SPRINGSTEEN ON LAW AND POLITICS
We have sought explicitly and unequivocally political
references to the law to contrast with Springsteen’s passing references to law
or politics. Police and judges, for
example, are prominent features of scenes in Springsteen songs, but seldom does
Springsteen bring them centerstage in any of his productions. References to politics are, using the most
expansive definitions of “political,” ubiquitous. Women trapped in loveless relationships,
working people caged by their poverty and despair, sons bound to fathers whom
they do not love and cannot respect all are political in some senses. Springsteen has crafted most satisfying
examinations of such personal, familial, and sexual “politics,” in our
view. He gets into song-writing trouble,
in our view, when he believes that he is out of his depth. When his songs concern governmental or legal
or other decision-making structures outside personal relationships or family,
Bruce Springsteen has tended to shortchange his songs.[43]
We have identified from Springsteen’s repertoire a number
of songs that comment on law or politics.
We list them in Table Two. Many
of these songs, we intend to show, are as evocative as Springsteen’s best
stories, praise that we intend to be high praise. The burden of our argument is to show that
even the best of this lot are merely evocative until The Ghost of Tom Joad (1995).
Table Two ¾ Legal
and Political Themes in Springsteen’s Songs
|
Album "Song” |
Legal Allusion(s) |
Political Allusion(s) |
|
Greetings
from Asbury Park, N. J. “It’s Hard to be a Saint in the City” |
police [“the heat”] jail [“that hole”] |
|
|
The Wild,
the Innocent, and the E Street Shuffle “The E Street Shuffle” |
police [“the heat's been bad since Power Thirteen
gave a trooper all he had in a summer scuffle”] |
|
|
The Wild,
the Innocent, and the E Street Shuffle “Fourth of
July, Asbury Park” |
police [“the cops finally
busted Madame Marie for tellin' fortunes better than they do”] |
|
|
The Wild,
the Innocent, and the E Street Shuffle “Incident on
57th Street” |
police [“word is down the cops have found the vein”] |
|
|
The Wild, the Innocent, and the E Street Shuffle “New York
City Serenade” |
prostitution [“. . . boogaloo down Broadway and come
back home with the loot . . . She won't take cornerboys, ain't got no money,
and they're so easy”] |
|
|
Born to Run “Meeting Across the River” |
crime [“out on that line”] violence [‘this guy don’t dance”] |
|
|
Born to Run “Jungleland” |
police [“the Maximum Lawmen” “local cops” “Cherry
Tops”] jail [“from the churches to the jails”] |
anarchy [“street’s on fire in a real death waltz/
Between what’s flesh and what’s fantasy”] |
|
Darkness on the Edge of Town “Badlands” |
|
class domination [“Poor man wanna be rich/ Rich man
wanna be king/ And a king ain’t satisfied till he rules everything”] |
|
Darkness on the Edge of Town “Candy’s Room” |
prostitution [“Strangers from the city call my
baby’s number and they bring her toys”] |
|
|
The River “Stolen Car” |
car-theft [“And I’m driving a stolen car”] |
|
|
Nebraska “Nebraska” |
murder [“I killed everything in my path”] |
|
|
Nebraska “Atlantic City |
murder [“they blew up the chicken man in Philly last
night”] |
|
|
Nebraska “Johnny 99” |
armed robbery [“He got a gun shot a night clerk”] police [“Off-duty cop snuck up on him”] judge [“but the judge was Mean John Brown”] |
economic despair [“I got debts no honest man could
pay”] |
|
Nebraska “Highway Patrolman” |
police [“I’m a sergeant out of Perrineville”] |
|
|
Nebraska “State Troopers” |
police [“Mister state trooper, please don’t stop
me”] |
|
|
Nebraska “Open All Night” |
police [“Underneath the overpass trooper hits his
party light switch”] |
|
|
Born in the U. S. A. “Born in the U. S. A.” |
crime or deliquency [“Got in a little hometown jam”] |
victimization [“You end up
like a dog that's been beat too much/Till you spend half your life just
covering up”] economic despair [“Down in
the shadow of the penitentiary/ Out by the gas fires of the refinery/ I'm ten years burning down the road/
Nowhere to run ain't got nowhere to go”] |
|
Born in the U. S. A. “Darlington County” |
arrest [“Driving out of
Darlington County seen Wayne handcuffed to the
bumper of a state trooper's Ford”] |
|
|
Born in the U. S. A. “Workin’ on the Highway” |
elopement/abduction [“We
lit out down to Florida, we got along all right/ One day her brothers came
and got her and they took me in a black and white”] imprisonment [“The
prosecutor kept the promise that he made on that day/ And the judge got mad
and he put me straight away/ I wake up every morning to the work bell clang/
Me and the warden go swinging on the Charlotte County road gang”] |
|
|
Lucky Town “The Big Muddy” |
immorality [“There ain’t no one leavin’ this world
buddy/ Without their shirttail dirty or their hands bloody”] |
|
|
The Ghost of Tom Joad “The Ghost of Tom Joad” |
police [“Highway patrol choopers comin’ up over the
ridge” and “. . . whenever there’s a cop beatin’ a guy”] |
justice [“Waitin’ for when the last shall be first
and the first shall be last/ In a cardboard
box ‘neath the underpass” and “Where there’s a fight ‘gainst the blood and
hatred in the air”] |
|
The Ghost of Tom Joad “Straight Time” |
prison [“Got out of prison back in ‘86”] outlawry [“Got a cold mind to go tripping ‘cross
that thin line/ I ain’t making
straight time” and “In the basement huntin’ gun and a hacksaw/ Sip a beer and thirteen inches of barrel
drop to the floor”] |
constraint [“Seems you can’t get any more than
half-free”] |
|
The Ghost of Tom Joad “Highway 29” |
robbery [“It was a small-town bank it was a mess/
Well I had a gun you know the rest”] |
|
|
The Ghost of Tom Joad “Youngstown” |
|
disillusionment [“These mills they built the tanks
and bombs/ That won this country’s wars/ We sent our sons to Korea and Vietnam/ Now we’re wonderin’ what they were dying
for”] exploitation [“From the monongahela valley/ to the
Mesabi iron range/ To the coal mines of Appalachia/ The story’s always the
same . . . Now sir you tell me the world’s changed/ Once I made you rich
enough/ Rich enough to forget my name”] |
|
The Ghost of Tom Joad “Sinaloa Cowboys” |
outlawry [“Miguel and Louis stood cooking methamphetamine”] |
exploitation [“For everything the North gives it
exacts a price in return”] |
|
The Ghost of Tom Joad “The Line” |
police [“Went to work for the INS on the line/ With
the California border patrol”] |
|
|
The Ghost of Tom Joad “Balboa Park” |
prostitution [“Where men in their Mercedes/ Come
nightly to employ/ . . . The services of the border boys”] drug smuggling [“He swallowed their balloons of cocaine”] |
|
|
The Ghost of Tom Joad “The New Timer” |
murder [“They found him shot dead . . . / Nothin’
taken nothin’ stolen/ Somebody killin’ just to kill”] |
|
|
The Ghost of Tom Joad “Accross the Border” |
illegal entry [“We’ll meet on the other side/ There across the border”] |
|
|
The Ghost of Tom Joad “Galveston Bay” |
arson [“Come to burn the Vietnamese boats”] acquittal [“A jury acquitted him in self-defense”] |
nativism [“Soon in the bars around the harbor was
talk/ Of America for Americans/ Someone said, ‘You want ’em out, you got to
burn ’em out”] |
Table Two immediately inspires some observations. First, consistent with Springsteen’s
self-analysis, his songs with substantial legal or political allusions tend to
abound with scenes, acts, and actors but seldom with extensively examined
purposes or expressed artistic attitudes.
Most entries in Table Two are easily categorized as acts, actors, or scenes.
Until The Ghost of Tom Joad,
almost none of the entries partake more of purpose
or tones.
Second, once we restricted “political” and “legal” to
their conventional denotations, only two songs before The Ghost of Tom Joad seemed to us to carry indisputably and
substantially political and legal meanings.
This is not surprising since Springsteen did not pursue conventionally
political topics much until after The
River and Ronald Reagan’s election in 1980.[44] Springsteen often alluded to police and
judges and other aspects of law and legal institutions throughout the 1970s,
but legal allusions were not married to political allusions except on two
songs. One, “Johnny 99” on Nebraska, we have reviewed above. The other, “Jungleland,” the last song on Born to Run, contrasts with the upbeat
endings of Nebraska and The Ghost of Tom
Joad. Some excerpts illustrate this
point:
Well the Maximum Lawmen run
down Flamingo
Chasing the Rat and the
barefoot girl
And the kids round there live
just like shadows
Always quiet, holding hands
From the churches to the
jails
Tonight all is silence in the
world
As we take our stand
Down in Jungleland
The midnight gang's assembled
And picked a rendezvous for
the night
They'll meet 'neath that
giant Exxon sign
That brings this fair city
light
Man there's an opera out on
the Turnpike
There's a ballet being fought
out in the alley
Until the local cops
Cherry Tops
Rips this holy night
The street's alive
As secret debts are paid
Contacts made, they vanish
unseen
Kids flash guitars just like
switch-blades
Hustling for the record
machine
The hungry and the hunted
Explode into rock'n'roll
bands
That face off against each
other out in the street
Down in Jungleland
Outside the street's on fire
In a real death waltz
Between what's flesh and
what's fantasy
And the poets down here
Don't write nothing at all
They just stand back and let
it all be
And in the quick of a knife
They reach for their moment
And try to make an honest
stand
But they wind up wounded
Not even dead
Tonight in Jungleland
“Jungleland” ends pessimistically and passively. Its protagonists are ultimately ineffectual
even at martyrdom. The depressed and
depressing scene takes from them
their dignity, their defiance, and,
perhaps most political and impressive, the dignity of their defiance. “Johnny 99,”
in a remarkable parallel, displays an anti-hero who seeks death over the
indignity and meanness of his scene,
although probably he will be just as ineffective at goading even Mean Judge
Brown into meting out a dramatically or politically redemptive death. In the latest album, Springsteen’s latest
haunts leave protagonists and anti-heroes dead or dying.
The Ghost of Tom Joad
If we are correct, The
Ghost of Tom Joad supplies listeners more purposes and tones than
Springsteen has hazarded in the past.
Perhaps because Springsteen cared little about marketing on this album,[45]
perhaps because the political scene has turned increasingly virulent in his
view,[46]
or perhaps because Springsteen’s confidence in his own political sensibilities
has increased, The Ghost of Tom Joad
seems a more openly “political” album.
Certainly it invokes aspects of the legal system more overtly and
repeatedly than previous albums. The
scenes are still scary. Actors battle
despair and try to dodge the hellhounds on their trails. Many of the acts are violent and the means perilous. In song after song on the latest album,
however, Springsteen seems to us to supply more completely the purposes of his
characters and to betray more unmistakably his own attitudes. He still offers dreams of escape from
something in the night, but many Americans will be startled to realize both
that they are part of that something haunting the vulnerable and that they may
soon join the vulnerable and the haunted.
I
don’ think there is any such thing as an innocent man; there is collective responsibility. . . .
Everybody knows there are the people we write off, there are the people we try
to hang on to, and there are the people we don’t fuck with . . . Everybody knows that, hey, maybe I’m just on
the line. And maybe I’m going to step
over from being one of these people to one of those people.
“The Ghost of Tom Joad”
When Springsteen suggests that collective responsibility
means that we are all part of the governmental and political circumstances in
which we find ourselves, that we are actors
creating this scene, he invokes anew
the most moving speech of Tom Joad in The
Grapes of Wrath. That speech is the
centerpiece of the first song and title-cut on The Ghost of Tom Joad. “The
Ghost of Tom Joad” eases listeners into the album by reprising Springsteen’s
style of unsettling but unsettled commentary on economic and political reality.
This song manages to embrace the visions of John
Steinbeck and John Ford without choosing whether to believe in the hope and
perseverance of Ma Joad. This failure to
choose is not necessarily a flaw. This
first song may “open up” songs that follow by asking listeners whether there is
or should be hope for the future or terror at the present. Still, “The Ghost of Tom Joad” starts with a
landscape eerily reminiscent of the Great Depression:
Men
walkin’ ‘long the railroad tracks
Goin'
someplace there’s no goin’ back
Highway
patrol choppers comin’ up over the ridge
Hot
soup on a campfire under the bridge
Shelter
line stretchin’ ‘round the corner
Welcome
to the new world order
Families
sleepin’ in their cars in the Southwest
No
home no job no peace no rest
The
highway is alive tonight
But
nobody’s kiddin’ nobody about where it goes
I’m
sittin’ down here in the campfire light
Searchin’
for the ghost of Tom Joad
Undoubtedly, this first part
of the song is scenic. This “new world order” has little to do with
military hegemony and much to do with homelessness, poverty, and anarchy. This “highway” is alive but, unlike “Thunder
Road” or Highway Nine in “Born to Run” and exactly like the road down which the
veteran had been burning for ten years in “Born in the U. S. A.,” this
highway offers no escape because
“nobody’s kiddin’ nobody about where it goes.” The narrator is seeking out Tom
Joad for undisclosed reasons. The song
continues:
He
pulls a prayer book out of his sleeping bag
Preacher
lights up a butt and takes a drag
Waitin’
for when the last shall be first and the first shall be last
In a
cardboard box ‘neath the underpass
Got
a one-way ticket to the promised land
You
got a hole in your belly and gun in your hand
Sleeping
on a pillow of solid rock
Bathin’
in the city aqueduct
The
highway is alive tonight
Where
it’s headed everybody knows
I’m
sittin’ down here in the campfire light
Waitin’
on the ghost of Tom Joad
Springsteen deftly contrasts
the spiritual world that religions promise with hell on earth. The preacher dreams other-worldly visions as
temporal necessity and chaos drive others down the lively highway. Springsteen says that “Where it’s headed
everybody knows” is supposed to suggest that the dismantling of the Great
Society threatens to send us back to scenes like those in Steinbeck. He has even dedicated the song in recent
one-man shows to “the Gingrich mob.”[47] Meanwhile, our narrator continues his peculiar search next
to the campfire and maybe some hot soup:
Now
Tom said "Mom, wherever there’s a cop beatin a guy
Wherever
a hungry newborn baby cries
Where
there’s a fight ‘gainst the blood and hatred in the air
Look
for me Mom I’ll be there
Wherever
there’s somebody fightin’ for a place to stand
Or
decent job or a helpin’ hand
Wherever
somebody’s strugglin’ to be free
Look
in their eyes Mom you’ll see me."
Well
the highway is alive tonight
But
nobody’s kiddin’ nobody about where it goes
I’m
sittin’ down here in the campfire light
With
the ghost of old Tom Joad
The narrator has apparently found the ghost of Tom
Joad. Perhaps new attacks on poor and
working people have turned the narrator’s eyes back to look for Tom. The narrator recalls Tom’s speech but in a
precarious context. The narrator is
looking for and finding the ghost of Tom Joad.
He seeks not the spirit that Tom Joad articulated nor even Tom Joad
himself as another Joe Hill. The
narrator sits at a campfire, alone perhaps except for the vestiges of fictional
character who is as dead as the folk-protest genre that Springsteen has chosen
for his album.
Do poets around the campfire, like the poets in
“Jungleland,” just stand back and let it all be? More like James Agee than like John Steinbeck,
Springsteen offers snapshots of a “new world order” that is neither new nor
worldwide nor orderly. His tone thus seems to reproach us for the scene up to which he holds a
mirror. The narrator first searches for
[an active act], then waits for [a
passive act that recalls Estragon and
Vladimir], and then sits with [an act
of uncertain portent] Tom Joad but otherwise does nothing to change or to
improve the scene. The narrator does not tell us his orientation
toward Tom Joad’s universalist message.
At most the narrator thinks we should think about it.
“The Ghost of Tom Joad,” in sum, recalls Bruce’s brooding
on other albums. The song presents a
disquieting scene and three agents.
One agent preaches a future
that redirects our eyes from our present.
A second agent preaches a present that directs our
souls toward hope. The narrating third agent does not even preach. He presents the present and recalls the
past. Maybe the later songs tell us what
the ghost of Tom Joad says or the conjurer of that ghost believes.
“Straight Time”
In the second song on The
Ghost of Tom Joad, Springsteen seems still to be on about tension and
release. The song inverts ordinary
values to show how prison-time might be preferred to time “outside.” By the end of the song, the ex-convict who
narrates the song achieves the same release through his dreams that he might
have obtained in prison:
Got
out of prison back in '86 and I found a wife
Walked
the clean and narrow
Just
tryin’ to stay out and stay alive
Got
a job at the rendering plant, it ain’t gonna make me rich
In
the darkness before dinner comes
Sometimes
I can feel the itch
I
got a cold mind to go tripping ‘cross that thin line
I’m
sick of doin’ straight time
My
uncle’s at the evening table, makes his living runnin’ hot cars
Slips
me a hundred dollar bill says
"Charlie
you best remember who your friends are."
Got
a cold mind to go tripping ‘cross that thin line
I
ain’t making straight time
Eight
years in it feels like you’re gonna die
But
you get used to anything
Sooner
or later it just becomes your life
Kitchen
floor in the evening tossin’ my little babies high
Mary’s
smiling but she’s watching me out of the corner of her eye
Seems
you can’t get any more than half free
I
step out onto the front porch and suck the cold air deep inside of me
Got
a cold mind to go trippin ‘cross that thin line
I’m
sick of doin’ straight time
In
the basement huntin’ gun and a hacksaw
Sip
a beer and thirteen inches of barrel drop to the floor
Come
home in the evening, can’t get the smell from my hands
Lay
my head down on the pillow
And
go driftin’ off into foreign lands
“Straight Time” abounds with allusions possible and
plausible. Jesse Jackson has repeatedly
claimed that many urban youth are better-fed and better-clothed in prison than
in their underclass homes, if homes they have.
Springsteen is not saying that for the homeless and hopeless of “The
Ghost of Tom Joad” prison is a sound financial move. However, he may be positing a purpose that makes law-breaking and
imprisonment rational for some men and a few women. Charlie’s suggestion that Mary eyes him like
a guard or warden is redolent of
pejorative views of marriage on, for example, “Married With Children”
[as suits the subsequent song, which is about a shoe-salesman]. Far more to the point, Charlie devotes but thirty-two words to wife
and children and “home-life.” This brief
attention to “family values” suggests just how loveless and empty Charlie finds
his lawful existence. It seems to us
that again Springsteen paints a forlorn, loveless scene in which a protagonist wrestles with alternative purposes.
While Springsteen’s tone
in “Straight Time” is hardly indisputable, we suggest that listeners would be
moved to some sympathy. Compassion for
Charlie is challenged by his creation of a sawed-off shotgun, but Charlie has
not yet strayed and perhaps there is hope.
Nonetheless, “Straight Time” consists largely of a mere
dash of purpose modifying the ratio
between two scenes ¾ inside and outside prison ¾ and one major actor, Charlie. The song has little plot. Charlie, like the seeker of Tom Joad, does
not do much. The only two acts are Charlie’s habitual rectitude
and Charlie’s sawing. This pair of
lawful and unlawful acts suggests the
balance in which Charlie finds himself teetering.
“Straight Time” also sets up the outright outlawry of
“Highway 29” and adds to the highways and fugitives mentioned in “The Ghost of
Tom Joad.” It may even serve as a
transition.
“Highway 29”
The third song on The
Ghost of Tom Joad reiterates Springsteen’s focus on highways and
escapes. Indeed, “Highway 29” seems so
familiar that we could label it a representative Bruce Springsteen song. Like “Hungry Heart” and “I’m On Fire,” the
narrator burns with illicit passions.
Like “Stolen Car” and “Nebraska,” the narrator tantalizes us with
tidbits about the criminal mind. More to
the point, “Highway 29” is a straightforward reprise of Springsteen’s formula:
simple ratios between and among scene,
actor, acts used to convey a plain plot and a dream-escape. Hints of the protagonist’s purposes are minimal. Only the song’s surrounding songs in the
album suggest Springsteen’s tone.
Springsteen’s love of film
noir is well known . “Highway 29” is
stark and dark crime-drama that commences with sex:
I
slipped on her shoe, she was a perfect size seven
I
said "There’s no smokin’ in the store ma’am."
She
crossed her legs and then
We
made some small talk that’s where it should have stopped
She
slipped me her number, I put it in my pocket
My
hand slipped up her skirt, everything slipped my mind
In
that little roadhouse
On
Highway 29
Springsteen then directs his
plot into crime:
It
was a small town bank it was a mess
Well
I had a gun you know the rest
Money
on the floorboards, shirt was covered in blood
And
she was cryin’, her and me we headed south
On
Highway 29
The narrator’s minimal
self-reflection fills the next scene with dread and doom:
In a
little desert motel the air was hot and clean
I
slept the sleep of the dead, I didn’t dream
I
woke in the morning, washed my face in the sink
We
headed into the Sierra Madres ‘cross the border line
The
winter sun shot thought the black trees
I
told myself it was all something in her
But
as we drove I knew it was something in me
Something
that’d been comin’ for a long long time
And
something that was here with me now
On
Highway 29
No sooner has the narrator
arrived at such an inchoate insight than the vengeance of film noir washes over his accomplice and him with a tide of destruction and oblivion:
The
road was filled with broken glass and gasoline
She
wasn’t sayin’ nothin’, it was just a dream
The
wind come silent through the windshield
All
I could see was snow, sky and pines
I
closed my eyes and I was runnin’
I
was runnin’ then I was flyin’
After “Straight Time” demonstrated that life outside the
lines of the law could be a rational choice for desperadoes such as Charlie,
“Highway 29” shows the desperation of
the shoe-salesman turned robber [or robber disguised as
shoe-salesman]. Replete with implications
for law and illegality, this song serves its album mostly as depiction of an
apparently legal laborer driven by lust to self-destruction. The shoe-salesman is so familiar that he provides
a telling contrast with the aliens who hunger and cross lines in subsequent
stories on the album. The shoe-salesman
alludes to his psycho-sexual purpose. Compared to the straits of the homeless
squatters in “The Ghost of Tom Joad” and the agonizing rectitude of Charlie in
“Straight Time,” the impulses of a worker in sales and robbery seem
feeble. Compared to the extremities of
the illegals to come in the album, the life of a dying gunman in the Southwest
was luxurious.
Thus, it is not difficult to deduce a tone ¾ not an obviously political tone ¾ from the album-context of this song.
In contrast, “Born in the U. S. A.” led off its album and yielded to a
series of narrators in distress. Needy
lovers [“Cover Me,” the song after “Born in the U. S. A.”], nerdy losers [“Darlington County”], hopeful
inmates [“Working on the Highway”], and hopeless laborers [“Downbound Train”]
evoke concern or sympathy but no clear political associations.
“Sinaloa Cowboys”
This tender but tormenting song accomplishes so much more
than most legal or political songs that Springsteen has penned or plucked. The moral of this story is clear. A father warns his sons that the economic
attractions of the North come at a dear price,
By the end of a short saga, the father’s warning has come true in an
ending reminiscent of Greek tragedy. If
Springsteen’s defenders object that Bruce would be unsubtle to drive home his tone in his songs, “Sinaloa Cowboys”
refutes their point, for the song is sweetly devastating.
Miguel
came from a small town in northern Mexico
He
came north with his brother Louis to California three years ago
They
crossed at the river levee when Louis was just sixteen
And
found work together in the fields of the San Joaquin
They
left their homes and family
Their
father said "My sons one thing you will learn
For
everything the north gives it exacts a price in return."
They
worked side by side in the orchards
From
morning till the day was through
Doing
the work the hueros wouldn’t do
Word
was out some men in from Sinaloa were looking for some hands
Well
deep in Fresno county there was a deserted chicken ranch
There
in a small tin shack on the edge of a ravine
Miguel
and Louis stood cooking methamphetamine.
You
could spend a year in the orchards
Or
make half as much in one ten-hour shift
Working
for the men from Sinaloa
But
if you slipped the hydriodic acid
Could
burn right through your skin
They’d
leave you spittin’ up blood in the desert
If
you breathed those fumes in
It
was early one winter evening as Miguel stood watch outside
When
the shack exploded lighting up the valley night
Miguel
carried Louis’ body over his shoulder down a swale
To
the creekside and there in the tall grass Louis Rosales died
Miguel
lifted Louis’ body into his truck and then he drove
To
where the morning sunlight fell on a eucalyptus grove
There
in the dirt he dug up ten thousand dollars all that they’d saved
Kissed
his brother’s lips and placed him in his grave
In this tale tone
overcomes purpose: Miguel Rosales took his brother North and
exchanged him for ten thousand dollars in a grave market. The other elements of Burke’s hexad are in
proper relation to tone and purpose. The song ends on the signal acts of Miguel’s kissing his dead
brother goodbye and burying him. The sequence
of acts could not be clearer. Emigration in pursuit of thankless but rewarding
labor leads to lawless and dangerous but even more rewarding labor in
manufacturing drugs, which in turn generates death too predictable to be truly
accidental and the ultimate exchange, kiss, and burial. Miguel is the central actor in this act-dominated
drama. The California desert, its
profits, and its perils provide the primary scene
in which wretched actors perform
desperate acts for the most basic and
most human purposes that the deadly
exchange and the songwriter will frustrate.
“Sinaloa Cowboys,” we conclude, shows that we are not
asking too much of Springsteen. In this
terribly beautiful tale, Springsteen permits no doubts about his tone and the lesson his song
teaches. He did not have to mount a
soapbox. He did not have to bludgeon the
listener. All he had to do was complete
the hexad.
“Galveston Bay”
Please recall that Springsteen wrote this song to provide
a somewhat hopeful ending to The Ghost of
Tom Joad. Springsteen first sets a scene that promises immigrants the
refuge that the United States long has symbolized:
For
fifteen years Le Bin Son
Fought
side by side with the Americans
In
the mountains and deltas of Vietnam
In
'75 Saigon fell and he left his command
And
brought his family to the promised land
Seabrook,
Texas and the small towns in the Gulf of Mexico
It
was delta country and reminded him of home
He
worked as a machinist, put his money away
And
bought a shrimp boat with his cousin
And
together they harvested Galveston Bay
In
the mornin’ ‘fore the sun come up
He’d
kiss his sleepin’ daughter
Steer
out through the channel
And
cast his nets into the water
These first three stanzas
have set up an American Dream that is not “runaway” [as in “Born to Run”] but a
haven to escapees. Into this tranquil
ratio of actor, acts, and scene
Springsteen introduces a native antagonist with actor, acts, and scene in an identical ratio that
suggests Springsteen’s intention to create an equivalence:
Billy
Sutter fought with Charlie Company
In
the highlands of Quang Tri
He
was wounded in the battle of Chu Lai
Shipped
home in '68
There
he married and worked the gulf fishing grounds
In a
boat that’d been his father’s
In
the morning he’d kiss his sleeping’ son
And
cast his nets into the water
Springsteen then transforms
this setting quickly into a scene
familiar to too many immigrants. This scene portends the heartlessness and
hatred, purposes that hardly become a
nation of immigrants but reveal what a nation of immigrants has become. These purposes
may strike many listeners in 1996 as eerily prophetic of primary politics:
Billy
sat in front of his TV as the South fell
And
the communists rolled into Saigon
He
and his friends watched as the refugees came
Settled
on the same streets and worked in the coast they’d grew up on
Soon
in the bars around the harbor was talk
Of
America for Americans
Someone
said "You want ‘em out, you got to burn ‘em out."
And
brought in the Texas Klan
Acts of
violence and adjudication bring the protagonist and antagonist together and
imbue the antagonist with motives
that match this nativist scene:
One
humid Texas night there were three shadows
on the harbor
Come
to burn the Vietnamese boats into the sea
In
the fire’s light shots rang out
Two
Texans lay dead on the ground
Le
stood with a pistol in his hand
A
jury acquitted him in self-defense
As
before the judge he did stand
But
as Le walked down the courthouse steps
Billy
said "My friend you’re a dead man."
Springsteen leaves his
listeners with hope, albeit a hope unexplained by any purpose explicit in his song:
One
late summer night Le stood watch along the waterside
Billy
stood in the shadows
His
K-bar knife in his hand
And
the moon slipped behind the clouds
Le
lit a cigarette, the bay was still as glass
As
he walked by Billy stuck his knife into his pocket
Took
a breath and let him pass
In
the early darkness Billy rose up
Went
into the kitchen for a drink of water
Kissed
his sleeping wife
Headed
into the channel
And
case his nets into the water
Of
Galveston Bay
If our reading of “Galveston Bay” is plausible,
Springsteen provides a dualistic tone
in this legal-political song of hope. We
may rejoice in the happy ending only if we overlook the unpleasant truth that
the nativists’ hatred and Billy’s vengeance are far more familiar and
explicable than Billy’s forbearance.
Worse, this ending may be happy only in the short run. On another night, Le may meet another native
with the same purpose and a similar means [some deadly weapon], in which
case Billy has spared only himself and not his immigrant counterpart.
This precarious denouement is only minimally
hopeful. Springsteen is haunted by
ghosts who resemble the Joads’ tormentors.
If we are sitting around the campfire with Springsteen, we may be with
Tom Joad or Tom Joad’s ghost, but we end the album hardly certain that we are
not among the malefactors making Tom Joad’s latest charges ¾ Vietnamese, Mexican, or native ¾ suffer injustice.
Springsteen introduces us to the enemy and leaves us to wonder if the
enemy is we.
BETTER DAYS?
The last song on The
Ghost of Tom Joad leaves listeners with the refrain that “My best was never
good enough.” With his latest album,
Springsteen shows that his best has become perhaps too good. If we are “reading” his album correctly,
Springsteen has begun to imbue his songs with tone and his characters with purposes. If so, Springsteen may become more and more
overtly and unambiguously political without last-mute escapes or evasions. He has on his last album maintained his
splendidly “scenic” style.[48] His evocations are now matched by his exhortations,
whether he means to mount the soapbox or not.
Too often Springsteen has sounded cynical and even
nihilistic. He still sounds that note on
the current album:
My
Jesus your gracious love and mercy
Tonight
I’m sorry could not fill my heart
Like
one good rifle
And
the name of who I ought to kill
When Springsteen was first
developing his perspectives on political phenomena broader than romantic and
filial relationships, he identified with the Oklahoma farmer who tries to stop
the tractor early in the film version of “The Grapes of Wrath.” In 1984 Springsteen stated, “I felt the same
way he did: Where do I point the gun? .
. . In the Seventies and Eighties, especially compared to the Sixties, it
became awfully hard to identify an enemy.”[49] Evidently, the Nineties have posed the
question to Springsteen anew.
Still, the man who once wrote “Is a dream a lie if it
don’t come true/ Or is it something
worse?” seems to have answered his question for his personal life and seems now
prepared to ask the question anew in our political life. No longer at war with his father, Springsteen
portrays his latest album as taking up his father’s battles. The tramp who once claimed “I want to know if
love is real” has found real love; now he wants to know if the least among us
will find love or truth or justice. He
suspects that he has found an answer that corrodes all the dreams, faith, hope,
and celebration he poured into his lyrics:[50]
. . .
we were the generation that was going to change the world. That somehow we were going to make it less
alone, a little less hungry, a little more of a just place. But it seems that when the promise slipped
through our hands, we didn’t replace it with nothing but lost faith.
We think that these are better days, for Bruce and for
his fans, but the badlands are still out there, lying like a killer in the sun.
[1] See Springsteen interview on CBS’s “Sixty Minutes,” January 21, 1996.
[2] Susannah Hunnewell, “So Much Survives a Marriage,” The New York Times Book Review January 24, 1993 p. 3, cols. 1-2.
[3] “I set out to make sure something is revealed at the end of the song, some knowledge gained. That’s when, I figure, I’m doing my job.” David Corn, “Bruce Springsteen Tells the Story of the Secret America,” Mother Jones (March/April 1996) pp. 22, 24, and 26. Corn quotes Springsteen on p. 24, col. 1.
[4] For Burke, “motives” are the whole structure of human action. In A Grammar of Motives, Burke shows how dramatists “situate” the five elements of his pentad in “ratios” that make both sense and drama. All five elements and their interrelations are, in Burke’s terms, motives.
[5] Dialogue and costumes may, of course, be part of scenes or aspects of characters.
[6] While we worked from compact disks, we stick with the more common label for long-playing, multiple-song recordings.
[7] For a verbatim account of one telling of this tale, see John Duffy, Bruce Springsteen In His Own Words (New York: Omnibus Press, 1993) p. 13, col. 2.
[8] Dave Marsh, Glory Days: Bruce Springsteen in the 1980s (New York: Pantheon Books, 1987) p. 6.
[9] Duffy, Bruce Springsteen In His Own Words, pp. 72 (col. 2)-73 (col. 1).
[10] Corn, “Bruce Springsteen Tells the Story of the Secret America,” p. 24, col. 1.
[11] Corn, “Bruce Springsteen Tells the Story of the Secret America,” p. 22 col. 2
[12] Marsh, Glory Days, pp. 66-67.
[13] Marsh, Glory Days, pp. 28-29.
[14] Marsh, Glory Days, pp. 59, 133.
[15] Marsh, Glory Days, p. 202.
[16] Marsh, Glory Days, p. 95.
[17] Marsh, Glory Days, p. 149.
[18] Nebraska consisted of Springsteen playing guitar and harmonica and singing into his own four-track recorder. Thus, it was truly a solo effort. The Ghost of Tom Joad features Springsteen as the creator and main attraction assisted by “backup” musicians. We treat that as a solo effort here.
[19] Corn, “Bruce Springsteen Tells the Story of the Secret America,” p. 24, col. 2.
[20] In addition to escapes through cars and highways, Springsteen has chronicled escapes through dreams and fantasies, poses, hideaways, relationships and romance, street-life, and nostalgia [e.g., Glory Days]. The Ghost of Tom Joad, in contrast, “dwells” mostly in the sorts of traps from which Bruce used to escape: homeless-shelters, prisons and jails, and death.
[21] Liner-notes for The Wild, the Innocent, and the E Street Shuffle do not contain lyrics, so we used “The Lyrics Page” at “http://ftp.uwp.edu/pub/music/lyrics/” on the World Wide Web.
[22] Duffy, Bruce Springsteen in His Own Words, p. 38, col. 2.
[23] Marsh, Glory Days, p. 248.
[24] Ibid., pp. 259-260.
[25] Ibid., pp. 256-257.
[26] Ibid., p. 263.
[27] Compare “Seeds” on the 1986 live compilation or “Highway 29” on The Ghost of Tom Joad.
[28] A. E. Housman, A Shropshire Lad
[29] As, for example, “Born to Run” as an anthem eclipsed Born to Run as an album and artistic statement. See Marsh, Glory Days, p. 53.
[30] Corn, “Bruce Springsteen Tells the Story of the Secret America,” p. 22, col. 2.
[31] Marsh, Glory Days, p. 5.
[32] Financially, Springsteen did not have days much better until after The River, his fifth album. Marsh, Glory Days, p. 92.
[33] Marsh, Glory Days, p. 8.
[34] Duffy, Bruce Springsteen In His own Words, p. 46, col. 1.
[35] Marsh, Glory Days, p. 94.
[36] Ibid., p. 9.
[37] Ibid., pp. 64-65, 97.
[38] Ibid., p. 9.
[39] Nebraska also partook of rockabilly, Delta blues, bluegrass, and early Dylan. Ibid., p. 128.
[40] Ibid., pp. 29, 148. Marsh believes that it would be “. . . misleading to suggest that the songs of Nebraska were primarily a political response. Undoubtedly, what Bruce was doing, as he wrote and then taped, was responding to the changing context of his own life.” Ibid., p. 102. Mikal Gilmore of the Los Angeles Herald Examiner noted in his review that “When Springsteen tells Charles Starkweather and Johnny 99’s tales, he neither seeks their redemption nor asks for our judgment. He tells the stories about as simply and as well as they deserve to be told ¾ or about as unsparingly as we deserve to hear them ¾ and he lets us feel for them what we can, or find in them what we can of ourselves.” Ibid., p. 145.
[41] Ibid., p. 30.
[42] Ibid., p. 73-74. To be fair, the veterans had adopted those songs as anthems. However, Springsteen is talented enough that he could have adopted the songs to the present circumstance had he chosen to do so. The reader should also be aware that Marsh may err in reporting that Springsteen kept shouting “I wanna know!” through “Who’ll Stop the Rain?” That refrain actually appears in another John Fogerty song, “Have You Ever Senn the Rain?”
[43] To construct our “sample” of legal and/or political songs, we made many judgment calls of questionable reliability. Indeed, we cannot assert even intra-coder reliability in that each of us might consider this reference to be substantial and political today but not next week. For an example: Springsteen paints scenes of economic despair that have implications for political stances but are far more about personal circumstance and chance than about trends in political economy. We have tried to restrict ourselves to indisputably legal and undoubtedly political allusions, but we acknowledge that reasonable readers will disagree with some of our calls.
[44] Marsh, Glory Days, p. 29.
[45] Corn, p. 26.
[46] Ibid., pp. 22 col. 2 and 24 col. 1.
[47] Ibid., pp. 22 cols. 1-2.
[48] Marsh, Glory Dyas, p. 134.
[49] Ibid., pp. 100-101.
[50] Duffy, Bruce Springsteen In His Own Words, p. 92, col. 2.