Janis Ian, 1967. Photo by Merka. |
Come to my door, baby
Face is clean and shining black as night
My Mama went to answer
You know that you looked so fine
Now I could understand the tears and the shame
She called you boy instead of your name
When she wouldn't let you inside
When she turned and said
"But Honey, he's not our kind."
Near the end of the song a tinge of hope shines through:
Baby, I'm only Society's Child
When we're older, things may change
But for now this is the way they must remain
But hope is one thing and reality another. Ultimately, the pressure from the young lady's world forces her to end the relationship and go against her heart.
I say I can't see you anymore, Baby
Can't see you anymore
No, I don't want to see you anymore
Baby
It's a beautiful thing that Janis Ian, a thirteen year old girl growing up in the sixties, had the emotional and intellectual capacity to write such a song. She sang of a girl who was trying to be brave in the face of all opposition, and sure, she eventually caved to society's pressures, but it was not for lack of trying. The singer's prediction for a more tolerant future has, for the most part come true. Consider the fact that once upon a time interracial marriages were actually against the law! That said, I'm sure that interracial relationships are still often frowned upon throughout our country and tested on a daily basis. So, to those who may find themselves in that situation I say stand strong, and follow the heart wherever it may lead.
Thanks to 2old2Rock for the upload to YouTube.
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