The Parlando Project’s thing: taking a literary poem and combining it with a piece of music isn’t a new thing. If poetry exists in every language, poetry combined with music exists in every language too, and such casual melding typically pre-dates the culture’s written poetry. We have just kept on doing it as a practical and immediate art.

This is National Poetry Month here in the U. S., but I don’t think I’m overly nationalist in the words I use here. Still, just as poetry and music go together, national and ethnic pride often takes poetry and song onto itself. W. H. Auden notably stated that “poetry makes nothing happen” but if we examine it the other way around, it’s unlikely that any great movement for change or nationhood ever has had no poetry and song associated with it.

As a poem “The Minstrel Boy”  was first published in 1813 as part of the author’s collection titled Irish Melodies, and its central image is a harp carried by a “warrior bard.” It’s therefore apt that Moore combined it with music forthwith, using what he named as a traditional Irish tune.*  Harps and lyres etc. are an extraordinarily large family of instruments, but Moore seems clearly to be writing of Ireland, where the Celtic harp has become a national symbol. At the time of its writing, Ireland was still under the long-standing, often cruel and exploitative, rule of England. Classmates of Moore had recently died in one of the periodic Irish rebellions.

I asked alternate voice and keyboard player connected to this Project Dave Moore if his family has any connection to the liked named poet. None known, he tells me. Dave’s father preached for decades, and he wrote at least one literary short story that I read after he — one of the generation this month’s poetry anthologies were marketed for — had returned from WWII.  I told Dave’s dad his story reminded me of Hemingway. He replied “I don’t think I knew anything about Hemingway then, he was kind of avant-garde stuff at the time.”

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The song also became popular in America, though I’m not certain how rapidly it took root here — but in the year of its publication America was at war with Britain for the second time after its revolution. And by later in the 19^th century, the song had currency among Irish-American immigrants.

Ironically, Moore received a British diplomatic post to Bermuda, and in 1803 he not only visited the United States but met President Thomas Jefferson. The tale I read online says the two did not hit it off, and that Moore was not impressed with American chattel slavery. **

Since those times the song (or sometimes just the tune associated with it) has been closely associated with the armed forces, police, and firefighters — folks whose sense of professional duty includes risk of death. I find that ironic too, for the song’s minstrel boy is the definition of an untrained irregular, possibly underage, untrained (he has to borrow a weapon), and more of a singer-songwriter than a SEAL Team professional. *** This is one of those cases where tradition overwhelms close reading.

I’m performing this song as part of my NPM series looking at poems from a pair of 1920’s anthologies of verse for children: The Girls Book of Verse  andThe Boys Book of Verse, and “The Minstrel Boy”  appears in one of this gendered pair of books. In each instance this month I’ve asked you to guess which one: Boys or Girls.  Today’s poem is a free square in that game, as one would easily guess this military service theme would be in the boy’s book — as it is. Indeed, The Boys Book of Verse  has an entire section, Songs of Peace and War dealing with poems about battles and military service. The editors, both women, would have had recent experience of WWI, and whatever their feeling about warfare, they must have felt that subject was something their readers or purchasers would want included for the boys.

I stop to think here — as I do as I consider the entirety of this pair of “the last Twenties” books — that the first audience for these books would go on to experience a much greater and deadlier world war.

I’m likely not one of the best singers to have sung this well-loved song, but I performed it with a full rough’n’ready rock-band arrangement as best as I could peel off in this month’s accelerated schedule. My inspiration for singing this song? A similarly not-ready-for-the-most skilled-singer-contest one, Joe Strummer, who also recorded this song. You can hear me tear through those chords asunder with the audio player you should see below. If no audio player sullies your screen, it’s because some ways of reading this blog won’t show it. This highlighted link is your alternative — it will open a new tab with an audio player.

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*The tune Moore selected, named as “The Moreen,”  was said to be a traditional tune. Wikipedia says that no one has independently found a source of this tune from before its pairing with “The Minstrel Boy’’ —  so it could be that it would have disappeared forever if Moore hadn’t tapped it for his poem about a doomed harper. That adds an air of mystery to the song, doesn’t it.

**The stirring final line stating the harpers fight was against slavery does and doesn’t require an explanation. Servitude in general, even government duties and tributes required from monarchs or tyrants, was often rhetorically called out as slavery, while American chattel slavery was totalitarian: humans — and with added cruelty, any families of those enslaved — owned in perpetuity like animals without rights of any kind. I read that this song was sung by both sides of the American Civil War — the “slavery” on one side rhetorical, the slavery on the other total and abject. When I started this post talking about the widespread tradition of nationalist poetry and song, take note: a corollary from Auden’s dictum may be that poetry and song prove nothing.

***This might be a fair poetic description of the Irish rebels that the teenage Moore knew, those who died in an ineffective rebellion. The long fight for Irish independence seems to have had an outsized portion of “warrior bards,” folks with less military experience and tactical acumen than literary and musical bona fides.