Thursday, October 15, 2009

Tim Buckley and the Siren song



Let me tell you how it all happened…Jason and the Argonauts after having succesfully carried out their quest to find the fabled Golden Fleece of Colchis, boarded once again “Argo”, their boat, and headed home. But their journey back home would be filled with further challenges and adventures. One of these challenges was to pass the boat through a narrow strait between three rocky islands where the Sirens lived. The Sirens were strange winged-women creatures who sang beautiful songs that enticed sailors to come to them. This would result in the crashing of their ship into the islands and the sailors would be heard no more.

Chiron had told Jason that without the aid of Orpheus, the Argonauts would never be able to pass the Sirens — the same Sirens encountered by Odysseus in Homer's epic poem the Odyssey. So Jason looked far and wide for Orpheus. Unfortunately, Orpheus had already descended in the dark lands of the Underworld to search for Euridice and could not be found. Jason was exasperated. He even thought of trying earplugs. But one day he came upon a lonesome busking musician called Tim Buckley who was playing his guitar and sung on the cobblestone streets of a small town. He was startled by the beauty of Buckley’s voice. Immediately he recruited him on the spot and off they sailed towards the Sirens' islands.

When Tim Buckley heard the Sirens’ voices, he drew his 12 string guitar and played his “Song to the Siren” which he had composed for the occassion. The beauty of the haunting melody and the poetry of the lyrics managed to drown out the Sirens' bewitching songs…

Song to the Siren

Long afloat on shipless oceans
I did all my best to smile
til your singing eyes and fingers
Drew me loving to your isle
And you sang
Sail to me
Sail to me
Let me enfold you
Here I am
Here I am
Waiting to hold you

Did I dream you dreamed about me?
Were you hare when I was fox?
Now my foolish boat is leaning
Broken lovelorn on your rocks,
For you sing, touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow:
O my heart, o my heart shies from the sorrow

I am puzzled as the oyster
I am troubled at the tide:
Should I stand amid the breakers?
Should I lie with death my bride?
Hear me sing, swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you:
Here I am, here I am, waiting to hold you

Jason and the Argonauts passed safely through the Sirens' islands and eventually returned home. The Sirens abandoned their music careers and lived on royalties for the rest of their lives. Tim Buckley turned to stone at the age of 28.

3 comments:

  1. Interesting, I always thought This Mortal Coil penned that one. Also interesting that their lyrics are slightly diferent:

    On the floating, shapeless oceans
    I did all my best to smile
    til your singing eyes and fingers
    drew me loving into your eyes.

    And you sang "Sail to me, sail to me;
    Let me enfold you."

    Here I am, here I am waiting to hold you.
    Did I dream you dreamed about me?
    Were you here when I was full sail?

    Now my foolish boat is leaning, broken love lost on your rocks.
    For you sang, "Touch me not, touch me not, come back tomorrow."
    Oh my heart, oh my heart shies from the sorrow.
    I'm as puzzled as a newborn child.
    I'm as riddled as the tide.
    Should I stand amid the breakers?
    Or shall I lie with death my bride?

    Hear me sing: "Swim to me, swim to me, let me enfold you."
    "Here I am. Here I am, waiting to hold you."

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  2. Found your interesting blog moments ago.

    Very good articles and photos and an opportunity to practice one's Greek as well.

    Thank you.

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  3. Thank you for your kind words. I will hopefully update soon...

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