Out of apartheid and the newly-budding reggae scene in South Africa came an album we would never forget.
“Writing about music is like dancing about architecture,” Elvis Costello has said. “It’s a really stupid thing to want to do.” Perhaps. And after a certain age, it’s certainly a bit … unseemly. Writers who love rock are supposed to grow up, embrace opera and string quartets. Which I do. But I’m still a fool for three guitars, pounding drums and lyrics with wit and bite.
So I was flattered—honored, really—when I was asked to write the introduction to the twenty-fifth anniversary edition of Paul Simon’s “Graceland.” There is music that sticks to you and sustains you and grows with you and pushes you to grow with it. “Graceland” is all those things, and more. But you’d rather read the introduction, I’m sure. Here it is…
“The Boy in the Bubble”—the first song on “Graceland”—begins with Forere Motloheloa’s accordion, a seductive invitation that lasts exactly nine seconds.
It’s followed by four bass drum slams that echo like gunshots.
But no sooner has that blunt demand on your attention chilled your heart than the percussion transitions into a strut, and “The Boy in the Bubble” becomes a jaunty, danceable tune.
Paul Simon begins to sing. His voice is conversational, matter of-fact. Nothing much is happening—he’s just setting the scene.
It was a slow day
And the sun was beating
On the soldiers by the side of the road
And then, with no change in his delivery, this:
There was a bright light
A shattering of shop windows
The bomb in the baby carriage
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Why aren’t we shocked and disgusted, why don’t we turn away? Because of the happiness delivered by the rhythm and melody, an unprecedented blend of South Africa and Southern Louisiana. And, next, by a line that matches the radiance of the music: “These are the days of miracle and wonder.”
The story of “Graceland” starts with a happy accident. In 1984, when Paul Simon first heard a cassette tape of the street music of Soweto, “world music” was a minor category without global appeal; it took some investigation just to learn the name of the band. Simon soon wanted to know more—the names of the Boyoyo Boys—because he had been scat-singing over their songs and thought it might be good to record with those musicians.
This was a brave decision, as South Africa’s policy of apartheid had, by the 1980s, led the international community to declare a cultural boycott against the country—and Simon would be violating that boycott by recording in South Africa with African musicians. But the South African black musicians’ union voted to welcome him, hoping that he could help their music become as well known as reggae.
Simon’s second brave decision was to go to South Africa in 1985 without any songs in his notebook. Nor did he intend to improvise with local musicians and return to his hotel for a traditional session of writing. This time, he decided, he’d record the rhythm tracks first, then figure out the words. “I’ll make the record I like,” he said, “and then I’ll write the song.”
Two weeks in South Africa gave Simon the tracks for six songs. Back in America, he spent some time in Lafayette, Louisiana, where he worked with zydeco musicians. In Los Angeles, he recorded with Los Lobos. And in New York, he added a final song, ”Diamonds on the Soles of Her Shoes,” with Ladysmith Black Mambazo, the Senegalese singer Youssou N’Dour and the same rhythm section he’d used in South Africa.
Still, when it was first released. Simon was guarded in his assessment of “Graceland.” “I just thought it was really interesting for me,” he told an interviewer. “I wouldn’t have been surprised if other people said ‘I don’t get it.’ I wasn’t surprised when people said ‘I love it,’ because I did. It wasn’t inconceivable that other people would agree with me, but it wasn’t inconceivable that they just would think that it’s an odd kind of rock ’n’ roll.”
Paul Simon Graceland by Celtiemama
Precisely because it was like nothing Americans had ever heard, the honors for ”Graceland” came fast, and have never stopped. The 1986 Grammy for album of the year. The 1987 Grammy for the title song. Inclusion in the United States National Recording Register. “Best of” lists—and all-time “best” lists—galore. “Graceland” was one of the reasons that, in 2007, Simon was the first recipient of the Library of Congress Gershwin Prize for Popular Song. Certainly it’s the people’s favorite; “Graceland” sold more copies than any of Simon’s 11 solo albums. It’s his favorite as well; he calls “Graceland” the best song he’s ever written.
Decades later, Simon has said that he considers himself a songwriter first, then a performer. “Graceland” is the proof that he’s right. The lyrics take us from the heights to the bottom. They are sophisticated (“I said, ‘Aren’t you the woman/ Who was recently given a Fulbright?’/ She said, ‘Don’t I know you/ From the cinematographer’s party?’”) and down home (“I’m standing on the corner of Lafayette/State of Louisiana/ Wondering where a city boy could go/ To get a little conversation/ Drink a little red wine/ Catch a little bit of those Cajun girls”). They address romantic heartbreak, economic inequality and technology used in the service of tyrants. And they give us characters that, once met, we can never forget: “the child of my first marriage,” “the human trampoline,” “the former talk-show host,” the rich girl who doesn’t try to hide it and the guy you can call “Al.”
To buy the 25th Anniversary CD of “Graceland” from Amazon.com, click here.
To buy the 25th Anniversary CD of “Graceland” and the DVD of “Under African Skies” from Amazon.com, click here.
To buy the commemorative box set — the 25th Anniversary CD of “Graceland,” the DVD of “Under African Skies” and more — from Amazon.com, click here.
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Paul Simon photo credit: Flickr / jurvetson
Jesse – I LOVE that you wrote this. Graceland remains one of my favorite albums of all time. Just yesterday my husband and I were in the car with our 4 and 7 year olds and Graceland came on satellite radio. I still know every single word even though I haven’t heard the album in years. My kids and husband were impressed 😉 Beyond that, the album came out when I was in grade school. My musically un-inclined parents had no idea that I dreamed of being a singer and so I’d had no musical education. Instead, I listened to… Read more »
Under African Skies is with Linda Rondstat on the album– they changed the lyrics for the concert from “take this child, Lord, from Tuscon Arizona” to “from the township…”
I have the concert on VHS and the album on vinyl.